This disc is not only very large, but also has a very special material. It is black and dirty and looks very inconspicuous, but the pattern on it is ancient and simple, very eye-catching, and it is a sun.

The sun is very simple and has a bit of a child's painting. Simply put, it is a circle in the center, and there are some rays of different lengths around representing light.

But if you look closely, you will find its extraordinaryness. The lines that seem to be extremely simple are made up of countless runes superimposed and fused, so they seem simple but have hidden mystery. Especially when you look closely, you really feel like you look directly at the scorching sun.

If Chen Feng had not refined the three-legged fire crow, he would have been used to the sunlight and the true sun fire, otherwise he would have been burned by his eyes and even the soul.

"Don't look." Chen Feng saw Liu Ye coming over to watch curiously, so he hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes.

He had already read the medicine jar, but when he heard this, he turned his head. He had extremely trust in Chen Feng's words and would not have any doubts at all.

At this time, Mao Shun had time to remind him: "Don't look directly at the pattern on it, otherwise it will hurt your eyes."

"Didn't you say it earlier?" Jane Jam said unhappily.

"I was negligent." Mao Shun quickly apologized, then took out a piece of black skin and covered it on the disc, put it in his wallet, and said to Chen Feng: "This thing was bought from someone else by chance. I heard from the seller that this thing was discovered in the Taklamakan Desert. There was a big pit where the object was found, and the surrounding ground was vitrified."

"Where is that place?" Chen Feng asked.

"I don't know either." Mao Shun shook his head and said, "The man said that the reason he discovered this thing was because he happened to encounter a strong wind that blows a sand dune open to reveal the remains. Later, when the wind was weak, the remains disappeared. However, he described it as deep in the Taklamakan Desert. Later, I wanted to ask carefully, but this man was already dead."

"Then how do you make sure this is what you call the Sun God Tomb? How do you know that this place is related to the secret realm of the sword cultivator?" Chen Feng asked in Mao Shun's eyes.

"This is even more coincidental." Mao Shun smiled and said, "Long before the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, I liked to make some money by buying antiques. Because I was interested in cultivation, I bought a lot of strange stories left by people in ancient times."

"Although the practitioner can fly and hide in the sky and hide in the earth when he is powerful, he can move mountains and fill the seas, but when the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is exhausted, he will be no different from ordinary people. He will eat, drink, defecate, and die, and he will also be passed on to the family line."

"Some practitioners have good family tutors. The techniques they practice can be passed down from generation to generation, and they become a cultivation family. However, the descendants of some practitioners are really weasels and rats are worse than those in a nest. In the end, they can only rely on the seller's things to make a living."

"Although the things passed down by practitioners are ancient, their value is a thousand miles lower than that of the authentic antique calligraphy and paintings. Can you understand this?" Mao Shun asked.

"Understand." Chen Feng nodded.

This kind of thing is actually not surprising. It is like Mao Shun's wallet, a serious storage magic weapon. Even if it is roughly made and the space inside is small, its value is not small. Throwing it into the cultivation world is definitely a good thing that everyone is competing for.

But if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gone and the space inside collapses, then this broken wallet is not worth much money, and even if it is used as a wallet, it will feel that it will lose the price.

Not only that, some magic weapons are refined by the weapon refiners themselves, and they will definitely not be easily shown to others except during battles. If there is no spiritual energy in heaven and earth, it is just a very ordinary object, and there is no way to compare with those antiques that are inherited in an orderly manner. Even because the styles of these magic weapons are strange, they may be regarded as fakes made by some fakes, which is even more valuable.

In this case, even a magic weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years may not be as valuable as a piece of porcelain that has been passed down for three hundred years.

Seeing that Chen Feng understood what he meant, Mao Shun continued, "I just liked it at the beginning, and I happened to have a few bad money in my hands, so I bought some things like the descendants of the devastated cultivators who had nothing to do."

"These things are really all kinds. Although there are only a few valuable items, they can really open their eyes. There are many things that others look at, such as some manuscripts recorded by practitioners during their lifetime. People who don't understand look like nonsense, but we understand. If you take them over and study them, you may find some useful clues."

"So you found records about the Tomb of the Sun God from such miscellaneous notes?" Chen Feng heard Mao Shun's nonsense around and guessed what he meant.

"Hey, it's not all." Mao Shun shook his head and said, "The Taklamakan Desert was not a good place. It was a desert in ancient times. The environment was harsh and not suitable for people to live in. The spiritual energy was thin. Unless people practiced some poisonous skills and evil methods, there were really not many people who liked to run here. From this point of view, it was even worse than the Sea of ​​Death."

"Although the Sea of ​​Death is not very good now, it was once glorious in ancient times. Even this place was mentioned in the Shanhai Jing, called it "Youze", and it is also called Lize, Yanze, Puchanghai, etc. It can be seen that the water and grass here were once abundant, and it is definitely much stronger than the Takramakan Desert."

"Stop talking about useless things, talk about serious things." Yao Jian pushed him and reminded him.

"Hehe, I used to sell antiques, so it's best to tell people stories. I'm slipping my mouth, so don't be surprised by the boss." Mao Shun continued, "Although most practitioners don't like to run here, some of them will come, and some of them will write down their experiences, and they mentioned the matter about the Tomb of the Sun God."

"It is only in the mouths of those practitioners that this disappearing race is either called the Divine Worshipper, or the gods they believe in are called the Sun God, and there is no good word in any case."

"Actually, this is normal. China has always been arrogant all over the world throughout the world. Who have you looked at? Except for ourselves, everyone else is a barbarian, the practitioners are even more arrogant. Other than ourselves, they are all evil demons and heretics, so they will naturally not take them seriously."

"Because I have found only a limited number of miscellaneous notes, there are not many sources that can be found. In total, only four or five places can be pushed up to the pre-Qin period and down to two or three hundred years ago. This recent record mentions the sword cultivator of the Wanjian Sect."

"The cultivator who wrote the miscellaneous notes happened to come here to search for some refining materials, but encountered danger and almost died. He happened to be rescued by the sword cultivator of Wanjian Sect. He also reminded him not to come here again in the future, because there were evil followers who caused evil devils to cause disaster. Although he suppressed him here, there was inevitably a fish that had escaped the net. If he stayed here for a long time, it would be a disaster for his life."

Mao Shun said this and looked at Chen Feng and said, "The miscellaneous notes are almost over. This cultivator is very grateful to the sword cultivator of Wanjian Sect for saving his life. He also wrote down his own name, which is called Zhuri Zhenren."

"What do you mean is that the evil disciples mentioned by Zhuri Zhenren refer to the Japanese worshipers you mentioned?" Chen Feng asked.

"That's right." Mao Shun nodded and said, "This kind of poor place cannot accommodate too many powerful forces to survive. Since the Japanese worshippers can survive since the pre-Qin period, they probably won't disappear. It's normal for the real person Zhu Ri to see them. I even suspect that the monsters in the Devil City may be the evil demons mentioned in this miscellaneous note."

"According to your inference, it seems that you can really match it." Chen Feng nodded and pondered.

"It's not right. Didn't you just say that the Sun Tomb was from more than 3,800 years ago, and there have been no trace since then." Yao Guanzi suddenly said.

"What's wrong with this? There is no trace in the eyes of ordinary people. That's because they are no longer ordinary people. Otherwise, how could they move from the good Peacock River into the harsh Taklamakan Desert? They can do such a thing that is like a dying thing. Not everyone is crazy, that is, they have something to rely on. In my opinion, it must be related to the sun god they believe in." Mao Shun said firmly.

"What you mean is that Zhuri Zhenren found the old nest of the Japanese worshipers, and dealt with them for a long time before destroying them. Then he was afraid that they would rekindle, so he not only suppressed the old nest, but also opened a secret realm around it to guard until death." Chen Feng said.

"That's right." Mao Shun nodded and said, "The sun pattern disc I asked you to see just now mostly comes from the lairs of the Japanese worshippers."

"Even if you are right, even those who found this sun pattern disc could no longer find the place, so how can we find it?" Chen Feng asked.

"One of course is following the people from the Wanjian Sect to look for it. This is more dangerous. Following them will only slow down step by step, and it is easy to even get the soup." Mao Shun said: "There is another way to use the sun pattern disc as a guide to find the old nest of the worshippers."

"I have always wanted to find that place over the years, so I have done some preparations. As long as the boss trusts me, I will definitely be able to find it with you." Mao Shun looked at Chen Feng with a serious face, sincere and expectant face: "If you can find anything, boss, please take the big head and just give me some benefits at that time. How about it?"

"Okay, go now. I'm quite curious about what the Sun God Tomb you mentioned looks like." Chen Feng thought for a while, nodded and agreed.

After the agreement was made, the group of five set out to head towards the heart of the Taklamakan Desert.
Chapter completed!