During their journey with Zhou Fa, they didn't encounter any danger.
However, when Fang Chen and the others arrived at the core of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, they encountered a strange thing.
The scene before them caused Fang Chen and Zhou Fa's faces to change.
There were corpses everywhere. Their deaths were too horrible to look at.
"What's going on?"
Zhou Fa was somewhat puzzled. He walked over to the corpses and carefully observed them.
After observing them, Zhou Fa discovered that there was a large hole in the head of each of the corpses.
"They were all killed by a blow to the head," said Zhou Fa.
Fang Chen nodded. In truth, he had also noticed it.
The Yuan Spirits of these dead cultivators had disappeared.
"Could it be that they were killed by some Divine Beast?"
Fang Chen guessed inwardly. If it was a human cultivator, then such a method would be too cruel.
While Zhou Fa was pondering, Fang Chen casually glanced at the corpses and saw an unexpected scene.
In the clothes of one of the dead cultivators, there was an item that was exactly the same as the rag he had obtained before.
He quickly arrived in front of the cultivator, pulled open his clothes, and picked up the rag.
"It's exactly the same."
Fang Chen's heart shook. This rag was exactly the same as the one he had obtained before.
What did this mean?
"Could it really be a treasure map?" Fang Chen racked his brains.
"Brother Fang, what did you discover?" Seeing this, Zhou Fa walked over and asked.
Fang Chen glanced at Zhou Fa. He didn't conceal anything and told him everything.
"What? You're saying that we were chased because of this rag," said Zhou Fa in surprise.
Fang Chen also took out the rag he had obtained before. When the two pieces of rag were put together, he immediately made an astonishing discovery.
"If my guess is correct, these two pieces of rag should be the location of some treasure," said Zhou Fa solemnly.
His eyes also flashed with a trace of burning desire.
As everyone knew, the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains contained the inheritances left behind by countless peerless experts.
The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains were extremely mystical.
It was said that no one had ever truly been able to walk through the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains had been extremely strange since ancient times.
Over the years, from time to time, there would be martial artists who would find some inheritances in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and soar into the sky.
"When these two rags are put together, the place they point to seems somewhat familiar to me." Zhou Fa pondered.
There should be more than two rags on this treasure map.
However, when the two pieces of rags were put together, some useful clues could be found.
From these clues, Zhou Fa seemed to know the approximate location of the treasure trove.
"This red line is the spine of the Holy Dragon Mountain Range.
If my guess is correct, the treasure should be in the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range, "Zhou Fa said in a deep voice.
He was very confident in his guess.
Then, Zhou Fa's gaze landed on Fang Chen.
In his heart, he was quite touched.
They had never met before, but the other party was willing to share such important information with him.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Fa asked Fang Chen.
"I wonder if Brother Zhou Fa is interested. Let's go take a look together," Fang Chen asked with a smile.
Zhou Fa nodded. Then, he cupped his fists and said, "Brother Fang, I, Zhou Fa, will remember your kindness."
Relatively speaking, Zhou Fa was more familiar with the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The Sacred Dragon Mountain Range was one of the more famous mountain ranges in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
This mountain range was endless.
When Fang Chen and Zhou Fa arrived in front of the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range, Fang Chen realized how big it was.
It was no exaggeration to say that the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range had already surpassed the Green Bamboo Island of the lower realms.
"It's really big," Fang Chen sighed.
"Brother Fang, this is the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range. Legend has it that a true dragon once appeared in the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range.
However, that is a legend from a very, very long time ago.
Some elders even said that this legend was passed down from the previous era, "Zhou Fa said with a smile.
Fang Chen nodded. He secretly remembered what Zhou Fa had said.
However, at this moment, a light flashed in his mind.
The Black Dragon Sect and the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range. Could there be some connection between the two?
For a moment, Fang Chen fell into contemplation.
The first rag was given to him by the white-clothed cultivator he saved. Before he died, he asked him to deliver it to the Black Dragon Sect.
And now, the place the rag was pointing to was called the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range.
According to Zhou Fa, a true dragon once appeared in the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range.
Black Dragon Sect, Sacred Dragon Mountain Range, true dragon.
Between these three, there was the word 'dragon'.
Fang Chen vaguely felt that perhaps the legend of the true dragon was true.
Just as Fang Chen was pondering, he was suddenly awakened by Zhou Fa's voice.
"Brother Fang, what are you thinking about?" Zhou Fa asked.
Fang Chen shook his head and said, "Nothing.
By the way, Brother Zhou Fa, I want to ask you something. "
"What is it?" Zhou Fa said.
"Do you know the Black Dragon Sect?" Fang Chen asked.
"Black Dragon Sect, Brother Fang, are you a disciple of the Black Dragon Sect?"
Fang Chen shook his head and said, "I have a good friend in the Black Dragon Sect. I'm going to look for him."
"So that's how it is. The Black Dragon Sect is quite famous on the other side of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
However, there is still some gap between them and our Zhou Family's branch.
I heard from my father that the Black Dragon Sect was once very glorious and could even stand shoulder to shoulder with those top forces.
But later, for some reason, it gradually declined, "Zhou Fa said slowly.
"Oh, there is such a thing."
"The Black Dragon Sect has a very long history, even longer than our Zhou Family.
The Black Dragon Sect already existed in the last era, "Zhou Fa said.
Hearing this, Fang Chen's heart shook even more.
At the same time, he was even more certain of some of his speculations.
The Black Dragon Sect existed in the last era and was once glorious.
It just so happened that the legend of the true dragon appearing in the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range was also passed down from the last era.
Combining all kinds of information, Fang Chen felt that this was not a coincidence.
"Someone is coming."
Suddenly, Zhou Fa said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard.
Immediately after, three cultivators appeared not far away.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's Zhou Fa from the Zhou Family."
A golden-haired cultivator said with a smile.
"Zhou Fa, you haven't even stepped into the Immemorial Realm, yet you dare to come to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains?"
"You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Why are you in such a hurry to come to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains to die?"
The three cultivators said with a hint of ridicule in their words.
"Hmph, if the Heaven Weeping Sect can come, why can't I?" Zhou Fa said coldly without showing any weakness.
Fang Chen glanced at the three cultivators. Their cultivation was at the Lower Level of the Immemorial Realm.
The strongest was the golden-haired cultivator, whose cultivation was at the Third Level of the Immemorial Realm.
Judging from Zhou Fa's tone, he should know these three people.
"Hey, Zhou Fa, you can't be thinking that you can challenge us just because you found a helper," the golden-haired cultivator said with a laugh.
"He's just a First Level of the Immemorial Realm trash. It seems that your Zhou Family has really declined. You even took a fancy to this kind of trash."
"Yeah, any random disciple of our Heaven Weeping Sect is stronger than this guy."
The three people's ridicule made Fang Chen frown slightly.
"Brother Fang, don't pay attention to them.
The Heaven Weeping Sect has business dealings with our Zhou Family, but a few days ago, for some reason, our Zhou Family cut off our business dealings with them, causing them to suffer heavy losses.
Since then, they have regarded our Zhou Family as a thorn in their side, "Zhou Fa explained in a low voice.
"Zhou Fa, what are you doing in the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range?"
The golden-haired cultivator asked with a dignified expression after laughing.
"Do I need to report my arrival to the Heaven Weeping Sect?" Zhou Fa was too lazy to pay attention to the three disciples of the Heaven Weeping Sect.
"Zhou Fa, I think you're tired of living. This is the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Even if we kill you, your good-for-nothing father won't know," the golden-haired cultivator said with a smile.
The other two also burst into laughter.
The word "good-for-nothing" deeply stung Zhou Fa's heart.
"You're courting death!"
Zhou Fa shouted in a low voice and immediately shot out.
However, his attack was instantly blocked by the golden-haired cultivator.
"It seems that you really don't want to live anymore."
A ball of icy aura appeared in the golden-haired cultivator's palm. With a wave of his hand, it immediately wrapped around Zhou Fa.
"Not good."
Fang Chen shouted inwardly. Zhou Fa wasn't a match for the golden-haired cultivator.
Crash!
Using the Time-Space Book, Fang Chen's figure appeared beside Zhou Fa like a ghost.