Chapter 522

After the transmission array light of the eight side altar goes out, Feng Qianwei finds that there is still an altar under her feet, and the square national seal is still in the heart of the array.

However, the place in front of us is no longer under the guardian tree.

"Where are we?"

Feng Qianwei looks at a completely strange place and doesn't know where they have been sent.

"This is the temple in the dead mountains."

After a spell of dizziness, Ziyu finally calmed down.

There were still stars spinning in front of him, but he reluctantly braced up and looked at the place.

"This temple has a long history. It existed at the beginning of the founding of Ziyun state. I learned from our ancestors that the sacred object was placed in this temple. Let's go and have a look."

"Well, take your national seal so that you don't need it on the way back."

Feng Qianwei said.

"OK, I'll take it down now."

Zixuan reached for the national seal. As soon as his finger touched it, he felt a burning pain.

"Hiss! It's so hot!"

He withdrew his hand and felt as if he had got a soldering iron.

"You can't get the national seal. What's your use?"

Yun Liangze said unhappily, and directly stretched out his hand and took the national seal in the air. The power in the seal was poured into the altar, so the whole seal is hot now, but it seems to have no influence in his hand.

Seeing that he easily took the national seal, Ziyu blushed.

He felt that he was really useless. Even Feng Qianwei couldn't compare with him, let alone Yun Liangze.

"Come on, Liangze, don't bury him. After all, he can't compare with you."

Feng Qianwei said this so that Ziyu's heart was cool, but yunliangze was very happy.

"That's right. Naturally, he can't compare with me."

Yun Liangze said proudly and narcissistically, stepping forward.

"I mean, don't think too much about strength."

Feng Qianwei looks at his proud handsome face and doesn't know where he wants to go.

"In terms of strength, I am ashamed."

Zixuan knew his strength was very weak, so he needed their help.

Fortunately, they helped, otherwise he didn't know if he could come here.

"Since this is the guardian place of the purple family, there should not be too much danger. Ordinary people can't find it here."

He believed in his ancestors and would not be willing to future generations.

"That said, be careful."

Feng Qianwei walks in the stone corridor. No one has been here for a long time. The ground is covered with thick dust. Walking on it, she will leave a series of clear footprints.

"There are footprints over there. I'm afraid there are others here."

Yun Liangze suddenly pointed to another road. There were footprints on it. It looked very clear. It wasn't left a long time ago.

"It's impossible!"

Ziyu shook his head and said.

"Except me, no one else can know here. This is the secret of our purple family."

"How do you explain that footprint? Don't say it's left by your ancestors?"

Yun Liangze disdained to say that this place may not be known by others.

Other people didn't come from the octagonal altar. Maybe there are other channels.

"The most dangerous thing in the world is people. The other party arrived earlier than us. It's always right to be careful."

Feng Qianwei frowned. She felt some pressure on this unknown enemy.

Without seeing each other, she had judged them as enemies because their goal was the divine object.

Since they are competing for each other, once they meet, it is likely to be a cruel picture of life and death.