"Besides, I remember the bearded stall owner said that he got this painting from a secret room in the ruins. If it wasn't a very important painting, why was he in the secret room? This is indeed a little suspicious, so I am sure that there must be some amazing secret hidden in this painting! "

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, both Lu Jiuye and Yan Fei feel that there is some truth. According to Zhang Fan, this painting really comes from Dagang in the desert, but they just don't know what the use is.

Lu Jiuye frowned and thought for a while. He said to Zhang Fan, "what do you mean is hidden in this painting? It's just that no one found out? "

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "that's right, so I'd better buy him first. When we have a chance, let's have a good study and see what's in this painting."

At this time, the three had been walking for a while, the sun was just empty, it was noon, the temperature in the desert hillock suddenly rose, the ground was hot, all the monsters could not stand this kind of weather, they found a cool place to hide, and came out again after the poisonous sun set.

Zhang Fan three people also found a shady area to rest, by the way to eat something, add physical strength.

In his spare time, Zhang Fan took out the painting again and spread it on the floor. The three people watched it carefully.

This time, the three people looked at the painting very carefully. When they looked at the painting from a close distance, they could see what kind of technique he was using. However, the strokes of the other side of the painting were hidden very well, and there was no trace at all, as if the painting existed directly and was completely natural.

Zhang Fan inquired about the painting again in his soul. He just felt that the aura fluctuation in the painting was a little different. But what was wrong? Zhang Fan couldn't say clearly. It seemed that there was something deep hidden in the painting.

"Can you feel what's in this painting?" Zhang Fan asked Shi Xian curiously.

After thinking about it, Shi Xian said to Zhang Fan, "you see, there seem to be some special lines hidden in this painting, and these lines seem to have some special connections. Moreover, the material of this painting seems not to be paper, but silk cloth."

"Silk cloth?" Zhang Fan thought for a while and continued to say to Shi Xian, "it's normal, isn't it? People in ancient times painted with silk cloth?"

Shi Xian shook his head slightly and said, "no, I mean, there should be some secret behind the silk cloth. If I guess correctly, the owner of the painting must have used this technique to protect the things behind the scroll."

After hearing what Shi Xian said, Zhang Fan immediately thought of something and immediately began to look for something in the picture.

Lu Jiuye and Yan Fei just sit and watch. Seeing Zhang Fan so serious, they are not easy to disturb. After all, they can't help with this matter.

Looking for a long time, finally, in a silk cloth to find the end of the thread, Zhang Fan with his sword will pick up the end of the silk cloth thread, with a hand gently pull, carefully removed the top layer of scroll.

Lu Jiuye and Yanfei also feel a little curious. They all step forward and look at Zhang Fan's action. They have an incredible look in their eyes.

Because they found that at the moment when Zhang Fan gradually took apart the silk cloth, there was a leather map hidden behind the scroll. The map looked a little yellow, even a little black, but the content was still clearly visible.

"This is Map? " Lu Jiuye's face showed a look of surprise. He never thought that such a map was hidden behind this lifelike picture. He was really surprised.

Yan Fei is also impressed by Zhang Fan. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan is really a wise eye. He can find all the hidden things, and only by a little feeling.

At this time, a black shadow flashed by in the distance, and a black gas ran straight to the three people.

Nine ye took the lead to react to come over not right, hurriedly toward this way gas awn make a palm.

With a dull bang, a huge pit burst out between the palm wind and the air, and the shock wave also set off a powerful dust.

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at the old man in black robe in the distance. He thought he was familiar with him. Looking back carefully, he seemed to have seen him once in the market and quickly put away his picture scroll.

The black robed old man's eyes were like eagles. He directly locked on Zhang Fan and said coldly, "young man, hand over the painting in your hand, otherwise..."

Sure enough, the other party ran to Zhang Fan's painting and came here all the way.

Zhang Fan frowned deeper and thought to himself that, as expected, this painting really has extraordinary value. Otherwise, the other party would not be able to pursue it all the time. Finally, he came here with himself for this painting.

"Who are you? What's the use of this painting? " Zhang Fan frowned and asked the old man in black in front of him.

The old man in black, with a smile, said to Zhang Fan, "it's OK to tell you. Anyway, you are all going to die today. I'm Liu Xun, a disciple of Xuankong sect. When I was very young, zongmen was badly damaged and disappeared in the desert. I came here to look for something."After a pause, Liu Xun continued to say to Zhang Fan: "as far as I know, there was a legend that there was a picture scroll in the leader's hand, recording the location of the treasure. There was also a fight inside the clan. At the same time, it was also the main reason for the collapse of the whole suspended gate."

"After I left the suspended gate, after years of cultivation, I finally had the strength to investigate this matter, and the picture has never been found. Now, the seal of desert Dagang is opened, which is a good opportunity for me to come here to investigate. Now, you take what I want, and it's time to return it to its original owner."

After listening to Liu Xun's words, Zhang Fan had an epiphany in his heart. Sure enough, his feeling was right. Moreover, the content and information in it were really very important. No wonder the other party would keep chasing him.

However, in this desert hillock, all things are ownerless, and it's fate if someone gets them. This painting was also found by the bearded stall owner. Now, he bought it from the other party, so now, the ownership of this thing should belong to himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan said to Liu Xun, "sorry, I bought this from a bearded stall owner. Now it belongs to me."