Chapter 517

This old tree is the guardian Holy tree of Ziyun country. In the past, royal families came here every year to offer sacrifices and prayers. Unfortunately, no one came again after the decline of Ziyun country.

The altars in front of us are full of weeds.

"Even if there is a secret path in the tree hole, I'm afraid I can't walk after so long."

Feng Qianwei looks at the situation in front of her. I'm afraid it's not so easy to go out.

The crisscross roots almost blocked the road.

If you want to walk over, you must cut off the roots of these trees. Let's not say whether we can cut it off. When will it be completed when we cut all the way to the withered mountains?

"There is an internal altar in this place, which should have eight colors, called the octagonal altar. As long as we find it and open it, we can reach the place where the sacred object is located."

Ziyu said, this is the place to find on this trip.

This secret road does not go directly to the destination, but to the eight altar.

"We're going underground. The roots are getting denser and denser. There's no way to continue."

Yun Liangze looked at the crisscross of tree roots in front of him. It was obvious that he couldn't pass.

The temperature below is getting lower and lower, and it has frozen.

Ziyu was shivering with cold. The dark underground was hard to see, so he had to grope all the way.

Fortunately, those snakes and insects were driven out before, otherwise they would be frightened all the way.

"What should I do?"

His eyes are full of despair. If he can't find the divine object, how can he save people?

"Since this old tree is the guardian tree of Ziyun Kingdom, maybe it exists to protect the eight square altar. Otherwise, try to prove that you are the descendant of the purple family, and maybe it will help you."

Feng Qianwei guessed boldly that the spirits in the Ziyun xuanque fan would help Ziyu before. Maybe the old tree would help him too.

The premise is that he needs to prove his identity, otherwise Lao Shu won't help him for no reason.

"Proof? How can I prove it?"

Zixuan knew his strength was low. He thought he needed to rely on Feng Qianwei and Yun Liangze all the way, but now he asked him to help.

For this reason, he felt both panic and heavy responsibility.

Originally, this was also his business. Naturally, he was duty bound to meet the difficulties.

"That's not easy. Just put some blood or something."

Yun Liangze said lightly that he despised the royal family's children who had been living in dignity all the year round, and he didn't have a good face for him.

He will appear here because Feng Qianwei has nothing to do with the sixth prince.

"Thank you for telling me."

Zixuan heard his words and thought it was such a truth.

It seems that bloodletting is also a way to prove your royal blood.

He took out the knife at his waist and scratched his teeth towards his hands. The sharp pain spread all over his body and the wound was burning.

"Put some medicine on it!"

Feng Qianwei saw that he was so cruel to herself. The wound was quite deep. It seemed that she was afraid that there was not enough blood to prove her identity.

"Thank you!"

Ziyu said weakly. Seeing his blood melt into the tree roots under his feet, he hoped that a miracle would happen.

However, he shed a lot of blood, but there was still no movement here.

His heart was as dark as this place.

"Is it useless?"

"We may have overlooked one more point."

Feng Qianwei suddenly said.

"Not everyone is qualified to find the octagonal altar. Therefore, in addition to proving their identity, they should also prove their qualification."

She felt that the eight sided altar was a very important place in Ziyun country. Not everyone of the Zi nationality could find it here.