Gongsun Ling didn't find anything abnormal before, just regarded it as a normal situation of the geographical map of mountains and rivers. However, just now she suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something more in the geographical map of mountains and rivers.
Following Gongsunling's movements, Yang Chen and Gao Yue quickly changed places and appeared in the geographical map of mountains and rivers, and Gongsunling also appeared beside them.
In front of the three people was a huge square. It is said that it is a square, and some are not particularly appropriate. It is clearly a huge slate.
On the slate, there is a clear outline, and within that outline, there is a very dazzling bright spot. Around the bright spot, there are a few fainter but equally flickering dots.
When Yang Chen saw this huge slate, he felt familiar at first sight, and the outline of the piece was also somewhat familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly reacted and pointed at the slate and asked in surprise, "This is the chart of the East China Sea. That slate?"
"There are also those from the South China Sea, which have already merged together." Gong Sunling replied quickly. The two charts are produced by the dragon clan, the same material, the same technique and the same function, it is very normal to be able to blend together.
"But what is this place?" Gao Yue pointed at the clear outline and asked with a frown. She has also seen the charts of the mortal world, and she also knows what it looks like in the South China Sea. This place is very unfamiliar and has never been seen before.
"This is the chart of the sea of hate." Yang Chen took the conversation and said the answer. Reaching out to the brightest bright spot, he continued, "That bright spot is the spiritual vein that Long Xuan is covering now."
With Yang Chen's confirmation, Gong Sunling finally confirmed that this is the chart of the sea of hate. When it first appeared, Gongsun Ling couldn't believe it, thinking that something had changed, but now she is completely relieved.
After all, the magic weapon of the dragon family is extraordinary. The chart of the mortal world, in the spiritual world, can even show the distribution of the ocean. Yang Chen walked to the bright spot that symbolized the spiritual meridian, and as soon as he reached out his hand and clicked on the bright spot, he immediately sensed a majestic spiritual power gushing out, which was exactly the feeling of an immortal-level spiritual meridian.
This chart still retains the powerful effects of the mortal world, and this alone is enough to make Yang Chen smile. As such. As long as Gongsun Ling ran all over the surrounding ocean, she would be able to absorb the spiritual power directly from the sea map without spending all her energy and fighting for the spiritual veins with those powerful sea beasts.
"Xianggong, didn't you say that there must be an immortal-level spiritual vein in Lihenhai? Why is there only one here?" Gong Sunling's question followed. Those dim spots must be ordinary human-level or even weaker spiritual veins, and they can't see the shadow of other god-level spiritual veins at all.
"The chart has just been formed. It still needs to be perfected." Yang Chen speculated with a smile: "As long as it takes time, or if we run enough places, we can complete it. A Ling, this time, we will be invincible. already."
With this big killer, Yang Chen's family and Chunyang Palace can almost be said to have no worries. There are more and more masters who are just waiting for the soaring. Chunyang Palace will continue to flourish.
At this point, Yang Chen had already made arrangements. After the mortal headmaster and the palace masters ascended, Yang Chen restrained other Chunyang Palace disciples who had reached the edge of ascension, delaying their ascension for hundreds of years. The reason. Just because Chunyang Palace has no foundation in the spiritual world, even if it rises up, it may be suppressed in vain.
Yang Chen had already told those masters in the mortal world to wait a hundred years after Yang Chen's ascension. They soar again. On the one hand, these masters guard the mortal Pure Yang Palace. On the other hand, by the time they ascended, Yang Chen must have taken root in the spiritual world, and everything was arranged so that he would not be severely suppressed.
It can be said that now Chunyang Palace wants to have a site with a site, and a spiritual vein to have a spiritual vein. It is just waiting for the prosperity of the people, and the rise of the day is just around the corner.
Knowing the change in the chart is a good thing, the three of them no longer worry and returned to the bottom of the Sea of Hate again. The old tree demon Hou Yun and the others were still searching. The old tree demon was especially exaggerated. He directly sunk his roots into the bottom of the sea and spread directly over a radius of hundreds of miles. The movement and silence of the underground could not be concealed from him at all.
However, under such a generous hand, none of the four monster clan powerhouses found anything unusual here, let alone found any secrets. But everyone is not discouraged, and they are still playing in full swing.
Yang Chen has been sitting in the seabed pavilion prepared by Gongsunling for several days. There are virtual and real geographical maps of mountains and rivers. It is easy to come up with such a pavilion that is undisturbed on the seabed. Sitting in the pavilion, Yang Chen drank small wine with side dishes, watching everyone play games, his life was a complete mess.
Unfortunately, a secret is a secret. Even with the addition of Gongsun Ling, a master who has a geographical map of mountains and rivers that can almost cheat, no one has found out what the secret is in Yang Chen's mouth.
After more than a month, Hou Yun was the first to lose patience. He stepped into the pavilion in a very unhappy step. He grabbed the jug on the table and poured it into his mouth. After drinking, he sat down and started muttering: "It's boring! It's boring!"
For more than a month, everyone can almost be said to have dug three feet into the ground and found nothing. Everyone's consciousness is estimated to be able to sweep everything here, but they have not found any clues. If it wasn't for knowing that Yang Chen would definitely not deceive everyone on this, it would be impossible for everyone to suspect that there is nothing worth noting here.
With Hou Yun taking the lead, everyone began to return one by one. Everyone returned without success, and the expressions on their faces seemed a little lost.
"Secrets that have been preserved for thousands of years, if you can easily discover them, what kind of secrets can they be called?" Yang Chen couldn't help laughing: "If that were the case, it would have been discovered and taken away long ago. Is it our turn?"
The words are quite reasonable, but everyone is a little annoyed that they can't find out, it's not that there is really some inner demon. When the last old tree demon also put away its roots and came to the pavilion to drink, Gao Yue nudged Yang Chen: "It's your turn to solve the mystery."
Yang Chen stood up with a smile and walked out slowly. Everyone's eyes and consciousness closely followed Yang Chen's figure, frantically probing around him from time to time, hoping to find something at the last moment.
After walking hundreds of steps, Yang Chen finally stopped. After everyone's spiritual consciousness frantically probed around him again, they still found nothing and could only give up.
"This little secret of the sea of hatred is actually here." Yang Chen bent down, picked up a small conch under his feet with three fingers, and placed it in the palm of his hand.