Jiang Tian took the map handed over by the monk in green robes and realized that it was just a simple picture of a few mountain peaks. In the center of the map, there was a red dot painted with cinnabar. Apart from that, there was nothing else on the map. There are no other marks.
It is simply a fantasy to rely on such a map to find opportunities.
Jiang Tian shook his head slightly, and when he was about to return the map, the voice of Emperor Xuantian suddenly sounded in his sea of consciousness: "Wait a minute, there is something wrong with this map!"
"Senior God Emperor, what could be wrong with this map? I have tried to peek with the power of my soul before, but I didn't find anything wrong!"
Jiang Tian looked at Emperor Xuantian in surprise. Just to be sure, he also released the power of his soul to check the map. It turned out that it was really just an ordinary map.
"This map indeed has nothing to do with the power of the soul. However, as long as you smear it with blood, you will be able to make other discoveries!"
Emperor Xuantian chuckled and continued to point to Jiang Tian: "Sometimes, some methods of hiding secrets are not limited to the power of the soul!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, then his soul withdrew from the sea of consciousness, looked at the green-robed monk in front of him who was about to take the map in his hand, and then took the map back.
Then he smiled slightly at the green-robed monk with a puzzled look on his face: "I found that there are some mysteries in this map. Do you want to take a look?"
The green-robed monk was stunned for a moment, and then nodded subconsciously. He was also very interested in the mystery Jiang Tian said.
"Okay, then stretch your hand over!"
Jiang Tian nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the green-robed monk who stretched out his arm in confusion. His fingertips scratched his wrist, and blood immediately poured out and stained the map.
"Mr. Jiang, what are you doing...?"
The green-robed monk let out a low cry and was about to ask Jiang Tian when he saw something strange on the map. He couldn't even say the second half of the sentence. He just watched in shock as the handwriting on the map gradually appeared.
"Huaiyin Mountains, low water valleys!"
After the blood smeared the entire map, eight big characters gradually emerged.
"Hey! I remember that when Ding Xu went out for training, he went to the Huaiyin Mountains!"
After Chen Feng saw the writing on the map, he couldn't help but exclaimed. No one expected that such important information was hidden on this map.
Jiang Tian nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the real murderer this time should be hidden in the Huaiyin Mountains. I hope that the demon cultivator who bewitched Ding Xu is still hiding somewhere, so that I can deal with him once and for all. Drop it, lest he continue to cause trouble!"
"Mr. Jiang, would you like us to accompany you on a trip to the Huaiyin Mountains?"
Zhou Hanjun stood up, looked at Jiang Tian with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Dealing with the demon clan is also a matter for all the monks on Longyuan Continent. How can you, Mr. Jiang, bear it alone?"
"Yes, if we can contribute, we will feel extremely honored!" Sheng Buping also stood up and looked at Jiang Tian, wanting to go to the Huaiyin Mountains with Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian shook his head gently and said with a wry smile: "I already understand what you are thinking, but this time the demon cultivator's strength is extraordinary, and his strength may still be above the middle stage of Vientiane. If you go there with me, you can't help at all. My business is, if I am not a match for the demon cultivator, you will just die in vain, so this time I will go to the Huaiyin Mountains alone to search for traces of the demon cultivator!"
"A demon cultivator above the middle stage of Vientiane?"
After Zhou Hanjun and Sheng Buping heard Jiang Tian's words, they looked at each other with horror on their faces.
Their two sects are both inherited from ancient times. Among the sects, there are also strong men who are half-step into the Wanxiang realm and are in retreat to attack the early Wanxiang stage. However, facing the monsters who have cultivated in the middle stage of Wanxiang or even the late stage of Wanxiang, I am afraid that both of them will Together, the two sects are no match.
"Mr. Jiang, are you mistaken? How could there be a demon cultivator with late-stage Wanxiang strength in this world?" Sheng Buping looked at Jiang Tian with a bitter smile, wishing that Jiang Tian just made a slip of the tongue.
Zhou Hanjun also shook his head and said: "Master Jiang, if that demon cultivator is really so powerful, he can kill us all directly, so why bother to bewitch Ding Xu?"
Jiang Tian shook his head and said softly: "Maybe the demon cultivator was trapped somewhere and couldn't come out, so he needed the help of people like Ding Xu to help him unlock the seal. As far as I know, he was bewitched by this demon cultivator. Ding Xu is not the only one, only by cutting off the source can I find these human traitors and then kill them one by one!"
"In this case, we will not hold you back, Mr. Jiang. We hope that Mr. Jiang can succeed immediately and kill the demon cultivator smoothly!"
Zhou Hanjun shook his head helplessly. If what Jiang Tian said was true, then this battle would indeed have nothing to do with him and Sheng Buyi.
The two of them are not qualified to participate in such a battle due to their cultivation level. If the powerful men of the Vientiane Realm clash, they may not be able to withstand the aftermath of a magical power.
"I will do my best to kill the demon cultivator. If it is against the law, then I will die in front of you. Farewell!"
Jiang Tian's eyes swept over Zhou Hanjun and others, then he clasped his fists and saluted them, and then walked towards the outside of Haoyue Palace with his head held high.
Zhou Hanjun and others quickly followed behind, watching as Jiang Tian drove the flying boat and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Huaiyin Mountains.
"Young Master Jiang is so impatient and righteous, so admirable!"
After a long time, Sheng Buping took a deep breath and sighed in a low voice.
Zhou Hanjun also nodded slightly: "It is a blessing to have a peerless genius like Mr. Jiang in our Longyuan Continent. Without Mr. Jiang, the consequences would be unimaginable!"
As soon as he said this, all the monks around him nodded in unison, and everyone deeply agreed with these words.
Jiang Tian sat cross-legged on the flying boat, continuing to practice the Taiyi Immortal Body and stabilizing his newly advanced cultivation. The Huaiyin Mountains were outside Qingzhou County. Even if the flying boat was driven with all its strength, it would take ten and a half months to reach it.
Moreover, this mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, with countless precipitous peaks. It is definitely not an easy task to find the low-water valley mentioned on the map among these peaks. It is probably only a little better than finding a needle in a haystack.
Although he has not found the place where the demon cultivator has settled yet, Jiang Tian has a vague feeling in his heart that the possibility of finding the demon cultivator this time is probably very slim. With the large amount of blood pills provided by Ding Xu and others, according to his speculation, the one who can find the demon cultivator should be He is a demon cultivator who was sealed, but now he may have the ability to break free from the shackles and break the seal.
Even though the trip may be in vain, Jiang Tian will not let go of any possibility. As long as he can find the mysterious demon cultivator, everything will be worth it.
