"It is indeed the aura of the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land!"

"Poor him!"

"Although we were tortured, at least we survived, but what about him? Although he hid for thousands of years, he was eventually discovered by a powerful enemy and his body was exposed in the wilderness."

"well!"

Ancient Sage Qingyuan and Ancient Sage Jiaoyang sighed.

"A dead person cannot be resurrected, but we will avenge him." Ye Feng stretched out his hand, broke open the treasure box left by the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land, sucked it in front of him, and slowly opened it.

There are three things inside.

An ancient order recording the image of the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land during his lifetime, a token representing the identity of the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land, and a broken piece of metal.

"Huh!"

Ye Feng looked at the metal piece and opened his eyes of insight.

[Name: Fanjin plaque]

[Introduction: A treasure map recording the coordinates of the Holy Spring of Fairy Spirits]

[Completeness: one-third]

"It turns out to be this treasure map!" Ye Feng exclaimed, attracting the attention of the people around him.
Chapter completed!