Soon, all the dozen boxes in the basement were opened, the portraits were torn off, and then turned into maps.

Qin Yuan looked at the map, carefully arranged it, and then looked at the lines.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. He always felt that this thing seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

The old man was also a little confused: "Why does this map look so familiar to me?"

Cui Mingsheng also came over. Surprisingly, he looked familiar.

The three of them tried hard to recall, but could not find any memory.

Cui Mingjuan, who had been silent, came over, took a look, and said naturally: "Isn't this the Qinling Mountains?"

"Where do you think this is?" Qin Yuan asked suddenly.

"Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan!" Cui Mingsheng suddenly recalled.

He has been here before, standing on a high mountain and browsing these scenery. The lines are clearly what those roads look like!

Qin Yuan also suddenly understood why he was so familiar with it. He once saw an iron tree in the mountain in the southwest with a map carved on it, which was the Eight Hundred Miles of Qinchuan!

It's just that this map is very different from that map, so Qin Yuan didn't recognize it for a while.

Emperor Qin, the first emperor throughout the ages.

That person is the only one who can claim the title of emperor after the three emperors in ancient times!

In that era, warriors were still very prosperous. According to legend, there were even people who ascended to immortality in that era and became immortal gods!

Qin Yuan sneered at this matter, not only because of science, but also because he knew the warrior's own condition.
Chapter completed!