This is an unsolved mystery. Future generations do not know where the God like ancestor went and what happened later.

He seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

It was also after he lost the news that Ziyun Kingdom began to decline.

When Zihua was there, no one dared to commit the Ziyun Kingdom, which played an important role in the Qinglian continent.

He can forge sharp weapons, solid armor, and even bronze horses that do not need food and grass, making the border of Ziyun country an iron wall.

People want to ask him to make something, which is hard to find. Therefore, the masters of major countries should give him three thin noodles.

"No wonder this Ziyun xuanque fan is the ancestral treasure of Ziyun country. It turns out that his name is Zihua. He is a legend of Ziyun country."

Feng Qianwei thinks of the memory she saw. She may be the only one who knows the whereabouts of Zihua.

The craftsman is now in this ancient fan. Although his soul is immortal, he is lonely as snow for thousands of years and keeps an ethereal agreement alone.

When will the person he is waiting for meet him again?

"Now that I get this purple cloud xuanque fan, I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. If it's another unusable artifact, isn't it too pit?"

Things are good things. If they can't be used, they are just furnishings.

"This is the secret entrance."

Zixuan took them to the front of a huge ancient tree near the palace. The top of the tree was covered with snow. The purple leaves were still fresh in winter, like a purple cloud piled with snow.

"What a beautiful Ziyun tree. Ziyun country seems to be named after it. Maybe it has some special origin and story."

Feng Qianwei sees this beautiful old tree, which is rooted in this land and has been staring at the rise and fall of Ziyun country.

"Let's find the entrance."

They searched along the ancient trees. According to the memory of their ancestors, the entrance is near here.

"Look here!"

Feng Qianwei found a big tree hole, and the others came over.

There used to be a big tree hole behind the ancient tree. Now there are many weeds. It used to be an important place for the royal family.

Too long has passed, and this place has long been forgotten.

"No one should walk around here for a long time. Let Yao go in and have a look first."

Yun Liangze rang turned into a palm mimicking Qingyao and explored the way into the tree cave.

Qingyao was not wordy. When he was working, he was very quick and flew in directly.

Before long, a group of hibernating snakes were driven out by it. There are also many insects and ants living in it, all of which are scared by Qingyao and run around.

"It's cleared inside. You can go in."

Qingyao flew out and said to Yun Liangze.

"Yes."

Yun Liangze nodded and walked in with Feng Qianwei.

Ziyu took the initiative to lead the way in front. He was desperate to save his beloved. Even the fear in his heart had long been ignored by him.

Because there is nothing more frightening than the loss of a loved one.

Feng Qianwei looks at the secret road under the tree hole. The tangled roots make the road here very narrow. Basically, she can only squeeze one person through.

"Or cut off the roots of this tree? Otherwise it's too difficult to go."

Ziyu suggested.

"All things have spirits, especially the old tree that has grown for countless years. We should use the way, let alone destroy it."

Yun Liangze said coldly, with a bit of displeasure in his tone.

"You're right. I'm too anxious."

Zixuan blushed when he heard his words. He was too eager for success, but it was easy to delay things.