“Road Map.”

Lu Fan spit out three sons lightly.

“Road map?”

"What's the meaning?"

Mu Kang didn't understand.

"The roadmap given to us by the Wang family is fake, at least not the one they are truly safe in their hands."

Lu Fan stood up from the ground and took a deep breath: "When I got the road map before, I found that the road map looked familiar, and I seemed to have seen it somewhere."

"But this is my first time in northern Xinjiang and my first contact with Ziyue Valley and Shifang City, so I only thought I had an illusion, but now thinking about it, when Wang Changqing found that the furnace was broken and furious, I should have noticed a clue."

"Lu Fan, what do you mean?"

Hai Ziyuan raised her head, and the baby's face was not only tears, but also angry.

She felt that it was Lu Fan who killed her sister.

If it weren't for Lu Fan or Yang Zipei, he wouldn't die of a life of misfortune.

Lu Fan is the murderer.

The black butterfly just stood there quietly, with no expression on his face and no words.

"The bronze tripod placed on the sacrificial platform is actually the key, or clue, for the Wang family to find the secret realm of Purple Moon Valley."

Lu Fan didn't look back, just said it himself.

"If you don't believe it, you can open your phone and look at the photo of the bronze tripod you took at that time. Then look at the map in your hands and you will know everything."

Everyone was stunned.

Then take out the phone from your pocket and unlock the screen.

Since entering the northern border, mobile phones have basically been in a signal-free state.

After entering Ziyue Valley, he was completely isolated from the outside world.

Being in the secret realm of Purple Moon Valley, they even forgot that they are a modern person.

After Lu Fan reminded them, they suddenly realized that they hurriedly picked out their cell phones from their arms and found the photos of the bronze tripods that they took on the sacrificial platform of Shifang City that night.

They followed Lu Fan's prompt and found a few pictures. The bronze tripods were the ones that were recently taken and the clearest.

Then a few people gathered together and took out the map to expand.

Scan and look back and forth on the map route and the bronze tripod.

It took five minutes.

Everyone was stunned.

No one spoke anymore, just holding the mobile phone and the map, and the person seemed to be stupid and had no response for a long time.

"The power display pattern on this bronze tripod is almost exactly the same as the Purple Moon Valley route on the map!"

Jiang He and others showed shock on their faces.

Those priests are engraved on the bronze tripod, representing the power of the tripod, which seems to be without rules.

But once you are hit by force and connected by light, the pattern formed is actually the route map to the Purple Moon Valley on the map!

And, obviously.

When drawing this map, someone exerted a higher power.

They took the map and the photos to compare them, and then were shocked to find out.

"Seventy tripods!"

"This roadmap was drawn according to the power route of the Seventy Cauldrons. Can someone actually attack the power of the Seventy Cauldrons on it?"

Everyone said in horror.

Seventy Cauldrons are simply a terrifying existence in this world that cannot be tolerated.

"No, it seems that someone can do it."

Jiang He suddenly reacted, and he looked at Lu Fan in shock: "Wang Changqing! This was made by Wang Changqing, and the map was also drawn by him. Are you saying that this map is fake?"
Chapter completed!