Feng Qianwei walked carefully along the steps step by step. Her speed was not the fastest, but every step was very stable.

She was not afraid because there were many people with her.

On the steps at the foot, the streamer twists and turns, and the rock wall of the abyss in the middle is all condensed by magma. The original underground magma still disappears at the moment.

At the bottom of the steps, few people can hold on.

It can be said that none of the people who can come here are ordinary people.

Only Feng Qianwei seems to be an ordinary little girl, but she can cross the crack of the underground palace barrier under great pressure.

Just through this crack, Feng Qianwei felt relaxed all over, and the ubiquitous pressure suddenly disappeared.

She seemed to have entered another world. In front of her was a world of fire, surrounded by magma, except for nine unattainable huge portals standing on the magma sea.

The nine doors are black, and the ups and downs on them seem to be a kind of feather. The feather looks very familiar. Feng Qianwei has seen it in the hands of Qin Shu.

At the moment, there are dozens of people standing in front of the door. They are carefully observing the nine doors. Even across the gate, you can feel an ancient and desolate breath coming to your face.

Feng Qianwei stood outside and didn't squeeze past.

"Little hall Lord, which door do you choose?"

Rong Shu looked at Qingchen and was very interested in which door he chose.

"Don't you have a plan? No matter which door I choose, it won't change your decision. Why ask?"

Qingchen said faintly that their feet were the only platform, a huge stone book. No matter how high the magma temperature was, it could not melt the stone book.

Feng Qianwei saw that the stone book was suspended on the magma. It was so heavy that it didn't sink.

"Maybe heroes think alike?"

Rong Shu said with a smile. He gave people an unfathomable and mysterious feeling. No one knew what his real thoughts were.

Gu duixiao followed him, glancing at the people in the scene and the last Feng Qianwei, and stayed on her face for a moment.

"The little girl came with me! It's strange. Why do I think she's a little familiar?"

He was sure he hadn't seen her, but he felt familiar.

"The boy has him everywhere."

When Feng Qianwei sees Gu duixiao looking at herself, she expects that he can't recognize him, so she doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

"How's it going?"

Shengwuyou looked at yunliangze with an inquiry. He didn't know whether he could sense which door the holy instrument was behind.

"No, this door is very special and blocks the induction of sacred vessels. I can only know that there are sacred vessels here, but I can't judge where they are."

Yun Liangze shook his head.

"We can only take a chance. We each have a door."

"Can you do it?"

Beichenxi frowned. Her brother can't use his spiritual power now. I'm afraid it's dangerous to act alone.

"I have no problem. It's so decided. Don't waste time. Let's go!"

Yun Liangze jumped up and flew to the huge dark door.

When he saw the huge stone book, he guessed who the owner of the small world was.

"Yes!"

Beichenxi and shengwuyou randomly chose a door and flew over.

After they approached the gate, the feather pattern on the door changed, and countless black feathers flew out and turned into a vortex like channel.

The three of them were pulled into the passage by a suction and disappeared behind the door. At the same time, the door they selected changed its appearance, and the pattern of feathers turned into scales, which seemed to block these doors.

"Once someone passes, the door will be closed."

Feng Qianwei guessed.