"What?" Zhong Qinglei and others looked at Liu Zhengyang for no reason.

What Liu Zhengyang can rely on now is the only written materials of the sacrificial sect and the memories inherited from the powerful demons? Moreover, these two things that can be rely on have been left countless years ago. What else can Liu Zhengyang rely on without relying on memory?

Information about the sect?

The information of the sect is too far-reaching to be studied. Instead of using it, it is better to rely on the memory of the powerful demons.

Liu Zhengyang did not answer them because actual actions were far more realistic than language.

He shouted lightly, then hit the front with a palm, and a terrible force surged out.

There was a green space in front of Liu Zhengyang, covered with grass, and there were still insects chirping from it late at night.

However, after being slapped by Liu Zhengyang, the grass that grew to the height of Liu Zhengyang's knees was like dead leaves in late autumn. It encountered the cold wind and was immediately crushed and floated in all directions. A flat land of more than fifty square meters also appeared in front of Liu Zhengyang.

Zhong Qinglei and others looked at Liu Zhengyang more and more strangely, and had no idea what Liu Zhengyang wanted to do.

Liu Zhengyang's right hand kept spotting in the air, and exerting a series of energy, acting on the open space of more than fifty square meters. A large number of models of mountains, rivers and mountains immediately appeared on the open space, including towns, as well as the locations of Liu Zhengyang and others.

As Liu Zhengyang left more and more things in the open space, Zhong Qinglei and others quickly understood.

Liu Zhengyang is drawing a map!

Zhong Qinglei asked in surprise: "Liu Zhengyang, do you want to use this method to find Cun Chengshan?"

"Yes." Liu Zhengyang explained while drawing a map: "After countless years, the Cuncheng Mountain may have been renamed and may collapse. It is indeed not possible to find it according to old memories, but we can compare the geographical location and find it out."

Liu Zhengyang's idea is very simple. Even if there is a saying that the world changes, the world changes will leave traces.

What Liu Zhengyang needs to do is to find out the traces.

As long as you find traces of changes in the world and find the Cuncheng Mountain of that year based on the terrain, it will not be difficult to find the altar based on the former site of Cuncheng Mountain.

After understanding Liu Zhengyang's thoughts, Zhong Qinglei was completely convinced.

It was not that he didn't expect this method, but this method requires enough knowledge to support it.

Even if he gave him all the information of the sacrificial sect and the memories of the powerful demons, he would not be able to do the same thing.

It even takes a lot of energy to just draw down the map.

Qi Tianfang was speechless. After a long time, he sighed: "Master, you are indeed something that people cannot do."

Xiao Duomi kept circled around the open space and admired the map drawn by Liu Zhengyang, and was very interested in this kind of thing.

Until dawn, the star of Qi gradually rose to the east.

Qi Tianfang and others who fell asleep because of boredom all woke up one after another.

When they opened their eyes and regained their clear minds, they found that Liu Zhengyang had already drawn the map. There was also an altar sign on the large map that occupied the ground, which was obviously the location of the altar. There was also a small hill near the altar.

That hill is undoubtedly a mountain of inch.

"You actually found it." Qi Tianfang was amazed.
Chapter completed!