Xiao Yang looked at the map in his hand and frowned slightly. Han Fenglu's meaning was very obvious. That was, Xiao Yang, as the strongest existence among the eighth rank, was not here. Naturally, Xiao Yang was needed to protect his junior brother and two companions.
Moreover, some of the ink on the map had not dried for a long time. It was obvious that Han Fenglu had personally drawn it after surveying the surrounding terrain after coming here. It had to be said that Han Fenglu's strokes were also very good. Every sketch was just right, and it was almost exactly the same when compared. It was as if a piece of cloth was used to cover it, and it was copied like this.
Han Fenglu was also a more meticulous person, because there were some marks on the map, and it was also clearly marked where there might be opportunities in the surroundings. But similarly, the range of activities of those dead spirits and tomb keepers was also clearly marked, roughly how strong they were, or what kind of magical abilities they might have.
Suddenly, Xiao Yang's heart was also somewhat emotional. This Han Fenglu, the degree of meticulousness of his thoughts was really difficult to look straight at. This kind of watertight thinking was even more admirable. If this person wanted to plan something, he would probably be a very terrifying existence, and it would be difficult for others to detect.
When Han Fenglu left, he also said that it would take a few days for him to return. After all, it was not an easy task to find Princess Mingzhu.
If they felt bored staying here, they could also follow the marks on the map to find opportunities. However, the six of them must also act together to avoid any accidents. If it was difficult for them to help each other, I'm afraid it would be really bad.
From the marks on the map, Xiao Yang also found that the dead spirits comparable to the eighth rank, or even the ninth rank, were scattered in many places. But at the same time, there was also a pattern. These dead spirits were also separated by dozens of miles from each other, forming a natural territory, and there would be no disputes.
It must be a very normal thing to form such a situation, and there were many possibilities. Those undead had some territorial awareness, so within their range of control, they would never allow other undead to appear. That was why they were pushed aside.
After countless years of evolution, the strong had occupied the great rivers and mountains, while the weak dead spirits fled in all directions. Therefore, it was only in the outer circle that the situation they saw before was formed.
The more he studied the map, the more Xiao Yang admired the number one disciple of the Green Li World. Indeed, not only was his cultivation profound, but he also did things perfectly.
If there was a matter to be handled by such a person, it could be said that it was very reassuring and there would not be the slightest bit of worry.
Song Zhangling saw that Xiao Yang was engrossed in studying the map, but he didn't say anything. He laid on the ground, bored, and didn't say anything. The large saber was stabbed into the ground beside him, and it looked exceptionally sharp.
On the other hand, Mo Yuan and Gu Shun seemed to have a good relationship. They were chattering non-stop about some interesting things. However, most of those were childish things they did when they were young.
Even though Chu Chengfang and Li Zheng were well-mannered, they couldn't help but laugh when they occasionally heard it. However, those two didn't care at all. They talked among themselves and didn't seem to care at all about the opinions of the people around them.
Occasionally, they would chat for a while, which was considered to be a way to get closer to each other. The few of them chatted quite well, and they learned a lot about each other.
Xiao Yang, on the other hand, would occasionally reply and didn't take it too seriously. Now, all his attention was on the map in his hand.
Because this was Han Fenglu's painstaking work, there were too many things on it. Of course, Xiao Yang also wanted to have a better understanding of this world, so much so that he had a clear understanding of it. And this map happened to be the best choice.
Seeing that Xiao Yang was completely immersed in the map, Chu Chengfang and Li Zheng were also a little surprised. However, in their opinion, there might be differences between monsters and geniuses like them. Therefore, they couldn't understand it.
The few of them were very tactful. They didn't disturb Xiao Yang and let him study it by himself. He might be able to find some clues, and they might be able to get some benefits because of it.
After a while, Song Zhangling really felt too bored, so he took out a few pieces of meat and began to roast them.
"Let me tell you, Junior Brother Song's roast meat is superb. The two of you are in luck this time." Seeing that, Gu Shun also rubbed his hands together. Obviously, he was looking forward to it.
Even Mo Yuan, who had always been indifferent, had a slight change in his expression at this moment.
"Really?" Li Zheng asked with some expectation. Obviously, he was also a foodie.
Song Zhangling didn't raise his head and said, "You'll know in a while."
"Then we'll wait and see." Li Zheng said.
The few of them didn't care about Song Zhangling and continued to talk about some interesting things in their respective worlds. Their feelings also changed subtly.
After a while, a fragrance assailed their nostrils. Immediately, Chu Chengfang and Li Zheng were full of praise and looked forward to the appearance of the delicious food.
At that moment, the fragrance made Xiao Yang unable to continue watching in peace. Instead, he stared at the delicious food that was being cooked over the fire with greedy eyes.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan and Gu Shun nodded their heads in approval. Looking at this shining junior brother, their gazes also changed a little.
When Chu Chengfang and Li Zheng tasted the delicious roast meat, they were also full of praise. They said that it was simply a delicacy and they couldn't stop thinking about it.
It was a pity that they couldn't drink here, so everyone felt that it was a pity. Otherwise, it would be even more enjoyable.
Hearing this, the two of them could only express that it was a pity. They felt that after leaving the Divine Tomb, they must find Song Zhangling to experience it.
After tasting the delicacies, Xiao Yang once again immersed himself in the map.
He also felt that there seemed to be something in there that was attracting him. He wanted to explore it and see why.
After a long time, Li Zheng felt a little bored. He didn't know when Han Fenglu would return, but it didn't seem to be a good idea to keep wasting time here. He felt very sullen.
Immediately, he looked at Chu Chengfang. It seemed that their thoughts were the same. The two of them smiled faintly.
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