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Fortunately, everyone was able to release their true qi and take turns to support them with their true qi, which was also smooth and ruthless, but the speed of movement was somewhat affected.

Wei Tianxiang and Xiao Qiang were great masters after all, and with the various healing pills that everyone had with them, when they returned to the Moon God Sect, both of them had already moved freely, but if they wanted to recover their full prosperity, they would need to recuperate for some time.

When they arrived at the Luna God Sect, everyone could finally put together the nine Martial Saint Vault diagrams.

Wang Ke drew the treasure map in the "Martial Classics" as it was, and put it together with the other seven, and after several splicing, finally formed a complete treasure map.

On the front of this picture, there is a whole landscape of ink painting, surrounded by lofty mountains, around a crescent lake, and in the middle of the lake, a sword mountain peak stands majestically.

Everyone speculates that this is where the Martial Saint Vault is located, and the labyrinth on the back is the inside of the Martial Saint Vault.

"Uncle Taixu, you are most familiar with Zhongzhou, can you see where this is?" asked Hao Tianji.

Taixu Zhenren pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "I have never seen it, with the special shape of this mountain and lake, if you have been to the poor road, you will definitely not forget it." ”

Even the eldest Taixu real person has been here, not to mention the others, and everyone feels a little discouraged.

I have worked hard to gather the treasure map, but I don't know where it is, is there anything worse in the world than this?

"It seems that the legend is not wrong, the nine families who got the Martial Saint's gift map have also gone to find the Martial Saint Vault, but they can't find a place at all, is the Martial Saint teasing everyone?" Wei Tianxiang muttered.

"Martial Saint is not that boring, there must be this place, but it has not been discovered. Hao Tianji said.

"Will it be overseas?" Wang Ke remembered coming to Xia Ke Island.

"Overseas?" Haotian was extremely stunned and said, "Are you talking about those islands? Probably not, if it is an island, how can he build such an underground palace?"

"It's really hard to say, you think, the three of them can dig such a long tunnel in the extreme north, not to mention the Martial Saint. Wang Ke said.

"Nonsense, how can a martial saint go and dig the underground palace himself?" Xia Bingyang said.

"Father-in-law, then why can't the Martial Saint?" Wang Ke asked rhetorically.

Xia Bingyang was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, it was really the truth, why couldn't the martial saint dig the underground palace?

Wang Ke continued: "If other people dig the underground palace, and the Martial Saint is not the devil, it is impossible to kill them all, then there will definitely be a leak, so I think it is very likely that the Martial Saint will do it himself." ”

Listening to him say this, everyone thinks that there is indeed some truth, and it can also explain why Zhongzhou can't find the location on this landscape map.

"If that's the case, then it's going to be a problem. Hao Tianji said.

"How?"

"Do you know, there are countless islands near this Middle Earth, and the wind and waves are extremely dangerous, and it is not easy to go to sea, and it may be difficult to find this island. Hao Tianji said.

The Kunlun Holy Land is on the island, and Haotianji is extremely familiar with the situation at sea.

Wang Ke has also been to sea, knows the danger of wind and waves, and also knows that the ships of Zhongzhou are backward in the sea, if you want to turn around the islands near Zhongzhou, I don't know how long it will take to find a place.

"Since the Martial Saint left a treasure map, it is definitely not that people can't find it, maybe there are some clues, we haven't found it. Wang Ke said.

"That's all we know about the Martial Saint Vault, it's too old. Haotian sighed.

The demise of the hundred schools was already a thousand years ago, not to mention the even older Martial Saint Duan Tianhe, even if there were any clues left, they would have long been drowned in the long river of history.

Thinking of this, everyone became a little frustrated, originally hoping to enter the Martial Saint Vault and find a solution to the demons in their hearts, but the result was that the bamboo basket was empty.

"Forget it, let's put it away, let's think of a way slowly, if it doesn't work, just ask the coastal fishermen to see which island has this kind of landform. Hao Tianji said.

Although such a big fanfare will attract the attention of others, but there is no way to do it, everyone put away the treasure map and go back to the room to rest.

Wang Ke lay on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time, he wanted to enter the Martial Saint Vault more than anyone else, after all, they were all great masters, but there was a possibility of entering the demon, and he was always facing the threat of the demon in his heart.

"Where is the Martial Saint's Vault?"

Wang Ke meditated hard and couldn't sleep, so Gan Peng opened the "Martial Classics" and carefully looked at the treasure map inside.

The landscape painting on the front, with a blend of shades and thick colors, is a rare ink painting from the picture alone.

Wang Ke had also studied Chinese painting, otherwise he would not have been able to copy this picture, so he couldn't help but copy it in his mind.

If you want to paint ink, you must first make up your mind, but the first thing is to use the pen, the ancients have a cloud: the backbone is similar, all of which are based on the intention and return to the pen.

The use of the pen is based on the line, which is the skeleton created by the line.

Wang Ke has a habit of sketching out the skeleton of the whole picture when copying, so as to comprehend the artistic conception that the painter wants to express.

But when he sketched out the skeleton of the whole painting, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He hurriedly rolled over, found a pen and paper, drew the entire skeleton on the paper, and looked at the upper right corner for a long time without saying a word.

"Like, too similar!" Wang Ke muttered to himself.

The whole skeleton is like a map, and the one protruding in the upper right corner is very similar to the outline of Qinbei.

Wang Ke couldn't sit still, and immediately ran out of the room with this picture, came to Xia Bingyang's residence, and saw that the light was still on in his room, so he knocked on the door and shouted: "Father-in-law, father-in-law!"

Xia Bingyang opened the door and asked in surprise, "Ke'er, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Father-in-law, let's go in and say-" Wang Ke suddenly stopped and changed his words, "Well, it's okay here." ”

Xia Bingyang's old face turned slightly red, and he pretended to be casual and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Father-in-law, do you recognize this picture?" asked Wang Ke.

Xia Bingyang glanced at the map in Wang Ke's hand and said, "Are you drawing a map of Zhongzhou?" But there are some mistakes, there is no such slender place in the west. ”

Wang Ke was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Father-in-law, what if this is the Central Continent in ancient times, is the isthmus connecting the Great Western Continent here?"

Xia Bingyang pouted and said, "It's indeed here, what's wrong?"

"Haha, father-in-law, I know where the Martial Saint is hidden!" Wang Ke said excitedly.

Without waiting for Xia Bingyang to speak, Xiao Qiang hurriedly walked out of the room and asked, "Where is it?"

Wang Ke didn't say anything, and looked at them playfully.

Xia Bingyang's face was a little unnatural, and he showed the majesty of his father-in-law, and said, "Look at what you see, hurry up!"

Wang Ke grinned, stretched out his hand in the lower left corner of the map of Middle-earth, and said, "It's here!" (To be continued.) )