"It's fast!" Xiao Yuchen glanced at Feng Qianyan with a slight reproach, and the big hand holding his wrist was slightly loose, and he grabbed the small hand into his hand.

"Hee-hee, you're not slow!" Feng Qiyan smiled playfully, if he hadn't moved faster, maybe he would have been the only one who came in......!" Where is this?"

It seems to be a large hall, round, but without doors or windows. It looks more like a huge secret room.

The position where the two of them stood was in the center.

After looking around, Feng Tianyan looked up, only to find that there were two identical daggers floating in the air above his head! At this time, even Feng Tianyan couldn't tell which one was his own Xuantian!

"What do you mean!" the wind muttered, "What are ......you doing so high?"

"Destined to ......" An old man's voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the circular hall, unable to tell where it came from.

"Who?" the wind shouted.

Xiao Yuchen tightened his big hand and didn't make a sound, but a look of vigilance rose in his starry eyes.

However, the old man did not answer, but said to himself: "This is the land of the Divine Race, and the old man is the last patriarch. ”

"Brother Chen, you guessed so accurately!" Feng Qianyan lowered his voice and said in a very low voice.

"I am a descendant of the gods, and at the behest of our ancestors, I have guarded the entrance to the land of the gods for generations. ”

The entrance to the Godfall?

Feng Feng's eyes widened! The two map fragments in his hand, according to Xiao Yuchen, marked the entrance to the Land of Godfall!

"In order to keep the entrance secret, the clan rules stipulate that the clan is not allowed to associate with outsiders, and can only live in the clan land for generations. And the one who guards the entrance to the Godfall Land with my people is a dagger named Xuantian. Xuantian, a demigod artifact, and the spirit of the instrument is a water unicorn, which is a sacred relic of the town clan of the god clan.

Demi-artifact? The second grandfather said, this Xuantian is a holy weapon! How did it become a demi-artifact?

The confused wind poured out and did not say a word. Perhaps, even if he asked, the old man would not have responded! because, as if he were talking to himself.

"Somehow, the ownerless Xuantian, its spiritual water qilin suddenly went berserk. Kill my people, and destroy my land. In the end, we poured out the strength of the whole clan and divided Xuantian into two. The demigod Xuantian was divided into two identical holy weapons. Only then did he use the forbidden technique to seal the water qilin in one of the daggers, and suppressed it under the clan rule stele. It's just that the clan land is in ruins. In order to prevent the water qilin from breaking through the seal on the dagger and causing disaster to the world again, the people of my clan voluntarily sealed all the clan lands and sank to the bottom of the sea. Therefore, he disobeyed the orders of his ancestors and disappeared. The other Xuantian, which has no machine spirit, has been left in the world, waiting for someone who is destined to make a contract to reunite it into one. Our sacred relics should not disappear here. ”

The old man stopped at this point.

Feng Qianyan waited for a long time, but the old man's voice never sounded again.

blinked his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuchen, his tone full of uncertainty: "This, this is the end?"

"Hmm. ”

"The remnants are scattered so quickly?"

"The people of the Divine Race have been wiped out, and there can be no remnants left. This passage should have been left here by the patriarch with a formation. ”