His eyes scanned from top to bottom, checking and comparing the areas one by one.
The terrain of the grassland area in the south wasn't complicated, so Luo Zheng skipped over it and focused on the four corners of the map.
After about half an hour, Luo Zheng finished the comparison. His brows, which were originally relaxed, were now furrowed. Luo Zheng's target wasn't on this map.
Chieftain Lei Qiao noticed the expression on Luo Zheng's face and asked, "Did you not find it?"
This map only recorded the southern area of the Fourteenth Heaven, so it was normal that he couldn't find it. Luo Zheng nodded. Since he couldn't find it here, he could only search elsewhere.
Just as Luo Zheng was about to leave, Feng Ge, who was on his shoulder, suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Luo Zheng, look at the rightmost part of the map."
As the difference in size between Feng Ge and Luo Zheng was too big, his voice was really like the buzzing of a mosquito. Feng Ge realized that Luo Zheng couldn't hear him clearly, so he used his strength to repeat loudly.
When Luo Zheng heard Feng Ge's size, he looked at the left side of the map.
On the leftmost part of the map, the grassland area came to an abrupt end and was replaced by a desert. Perhaps because of the desert, the map drawn on the wooden board wasn't very accurate. The carvings were blurry, and there was a hint of ambiguity.
But even so, at the intersection of the grassland and the desert, a gourd shape was outlined, and it was a three-bellied gourd.
"Look at the left side of the map in your hand. Isn't there a wave?" Feng Ge said again.
After Luo Zheng looked at the map formed by the Paramita Key in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly. This wave was exactly the same as the half gourd shape below!
He even pressed his palm down and compared it to that direction. After careful comparison, the more he looked, the more similar it was!
"Feng Ge is still the most attentive," Luo Zheng said with a smile.
"That's right," Feng Ge said with a sweet smile.
When Luo Zheng noticed this direction, Chief Lei Qiao, who had been standing next to him, suddenly had an unnatural expression on his face.
Luo Zheng pointed in that direction and asked, "Chief, this direction should be out of your Elephantmen's territory. Do you know where we are?"
"This place …" Lei Qiao looked hesitant.
Luo Zheng looked at Lei Qiao strangely. Was there something special about this place?
The High Priest suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Foreign race, I advise you to give up on going there. That's not a territory you can set foot in …"
"Why?"
Of course, Luo Zheng wouldn't back down just because of the High Priest's words.
"That place is very dangerous, very dangerous. Even the most powerful Heavenly Lord of our Seventeenth Heaven has fallen there!" The High Priest said.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng was slightly shocked. Feng Ge also frowned.
With the strength of the Pure Witches, it was easy for them to walk in the Nirvana Realm. This place seemed normal, but even three Pure Witches had died?
"Even the Heavenly Lord had fallen there? Moreover, three of them had fallen? How is this possible … "Luo Zheng couldn't believe it.
"Hehe, the young people naturally don't know about this part of history, but an old man like me still remembers it clearly. Back then, they fought fiercely in the Seventeenth Heaven for so many years to fight for the position of Heavenly Lord. No matter which side won, they would go there immediately!"
As the High Priest spoke, he pointed to the rightmost side of the map. "They were all there for that place. That place was too dangerous, so they wanted to borrow the strength of the Heavenly Lord. Unfortunately … the Heavenly Lord didn't have the ability to enter it!"
"Who are they?" Luo Zheng narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I don't know." The High Priest shook his head. "Back then, I was only a child. At that time, our Elephantmen often suffered unexpected disasters. It was only when they took turns to fail three times and finally chose to give up that our tribe settled down …"
Speaking of that memory, there was a bitter taste in the High Priest's mouth.
"Based on what you said, there was more than one force?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Yes, there were at least three forces," the High Priest replied.
To be able to directly compete for the position of Heavenly Lord, such a force was probably the most powerful civilization in the Nirvana Realm!
Luo Zheng thought of the One-Eyed Clan and the black monkey. Apart from that, the Three-eyed Boy of the Thirteenth Heaven seemed to be from another force. Could it be those three forces?
"So you'd better not go. There's no chance of survival there!" the High Priest warned.
Although he hadn't seen Luo Zheng's skills, the High Priest understood that Luo Zheng was no ordinary person. But so what if he was powerful? How powerful could he be compared to those Heavenly Lords?
"Thank you for the reminder. If it's too dangerous, it's not worth the risk." Luo Zheng cupped his hands toward the High Priest.
Hearing Luo Zheng's words, Feng Ge, who was on his shoulder, had a strange expression on his face.
Under such circumstances, Luo Zheng couldn't possibly back down …
After that, Luo Zheng didn't stay in the Elephantmen Tribe for long. Although Chief Lei Qiao urged them to stay, Luo Zheng still left with Feng Ge.
Not long after leaving the Elephantmen Tribe, Luo Zheng's figure quickly shrank. At the same time, he grabbed Feng Ge and landed on a blade of grass.
The weight of the two was like a drop of dew, causing the grass to bend.
"Are you really planning to leave?" Feng Ge looked doubtful.
"Of course not." Luo Zheng shook his head, his eyes revealing a deep look. "But the Elephantmen Tribe doesn't seem to want us to go in."
"They don't want us to? Do they have the right to stop us? "Feng Ge said calmly.
Not to mention Luo Zheng, even if Feng Ge was only a thousandth the size of the Elephantmen, he could still kill them.
"Of course they can't stop us, but I suspect that the Elephantmen Tribe is related to those large civilizations. Or rather, the Elephantmen were left here by those civilizations for the purpose of being an eye," Luo Zheng said.
Previously, Luo Zheng had suspected that the fences were not built by the Elephantmen. Now, it seemed that the purpose of these fences was most likely to demarcate their territory and enclose the Elephantmen Tribe in the grassland.
"That's just your inference," Feng Ge said.
"Regardless of whether this is possible or not, we'll go around this tribe before going in. It's much safer this way," Luo Zheng replied.
"That's true …"
After this brief planning, Luo Zheng brought Feng Ge across the northern grassland and went straight to the area marked on the map.
In the Elephantmen Tribe.
Not long after Luo Zheng left, the originally calm High Priest suddenly said, "Lei Qiao, quick, quickly take the Celestial Spirit Pearl!"
Hearing this request, Lei Qiao's body trembled slightly.
The Celestial Spirit Pearl was a sacred object of the Elephantmen Tribe. It had always been placed on top of the tribe's totem pole and was worshipped by the Elephantmen Tribe's descendants.
The pearl had been placed on the totem pole for countless years. The Elephantmen Tribe was able to grow to their current size because of the Celestial Spirit Pearl.
Now, the High Priest wanted to take the pearl down?
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