Although it was only less than a day apart, the series of events experienced by Rhine Dok gave Azhi a feeling of being different when he stepped into the underground passage. The cool and cold wetland air poured into Azhi's nose at the first moment, flowing down along his chest and bones, running around. For a moment, Azhi felt a huge difference from the end of the day to hell. The sweat all over his body couldn't help but stand upright. The sweat from the previous dripping sweat soaked his clothes and was wet against his back, which was cold and sticky.

Some people may ask, isn’t this a feeling that only comes from heaven to hell? Azhi just wants to say that from the heat just now to the coldness and silence, it is indeed similar to heaven and hell.

The purple smoke flashed in front of Azhi's eyes, as if the lights and wine in the red lights and nightlife in the red lights, giving Azhi an unspeakable romantic touch. Climbing along the rising huge cylinder was much more labor-intensive than when it was down. Azhi couldn't help but think. Looking at the vague black soil gradually disappeared in his eyes, Azhi smiled and his movements under his feet were inadvertently faster. After about half an hour, even Azhi's extraordinary physique felt quite difficult, a black hole finally appeared in front of Azhi's eyes.

Arrived! With a shout in my heart, Azhi's steps couldn't help but speed up a little. His toes twitched on the smooth amethyst cylinder, moved like a fox, and instantly arrived at the entrance of the cave.

"We have to speed up, there is not much time left!" Although we already know that the ancient palace is connected with the sword of the earth, Azhi dare not guarantee that there will be no accidents in the palace where strangeness is everywhere. Maybe it will disappear out of thin air in the next moment, which is not impossible. So Azhi can only rush over without stopping, unwilling to celebrate this rare victory with them in Rhinedook.

Running along the passage, the cold wind poured into his mouth, making Azhi's brain clearer, his eyes swept through countless complex cave entrances, eliminating possible options. Azhi was like a gust of wind, rushing through wide or narrow intersections, and the sword blade of the earth inserted directly into the earth was in his eyes, and Azhi's eyes were only the passage that had just entered!

Standing at the intersection of the ashes of the hand of the sea, Azhi's eyes burst out with amazing light, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth could not be covered. He quickly moved his footsteps and turned into a whirlwind and whistled away: "I am a free wind, I need faster and stronger! It takes ten years for everyone to know, and I can be remembered for a lifetime in just one year!" He murmured, Azhi's joyful heart seemed to hold him up high, and no one could stop him from flying!

The yellow mud road was soon replaced by the gray-white gravel road. After careful observation, you can find that these stones are of similar quality, as if they were peeling off from the same huge rock, and they were casually spread on the way to the temple. Your feet randomly drew a few circles in the air, and Azhi disappeared at the end of the road like smoke, leaving only a faint "diao" sound, wandering aimlessly in the air.

I don’t know how long it took to run, but when Azhi stopped, there was no way in front of him!

Because, in front of him, a rectangular white jade palace that is fifty meters high and about a thousand meters long stands proudly on limestone. Hundreds of huge columns with a diameter of three meters are separated by ten meters, supporting the palace with high eaves and teeth. Of course, there are many columns corroded by wind and sand, breaking from the middle, revealing uneven gaps; there are also mottled cylinders, sticking to the dirty side, and there is a possibility of shaking and collapse at any time. The columns are carved with elves of various categories, water-based, fire-based, electric-based, grass-based, ground-based... They are all lifelike. Knowing that these elves carved are just reliefs, but when you look at the terrifying feeling of breaking away from them at any time, you can't let go, and at the same time you are surprised to sigh at the magical architectural art of ancient humans.

"I don't know how long this magnificent building has existed in this world. It's so beautiful!" Azhi, who had entered the palace from the back in the past, couldn't help but sigh. Indeed, this majestic palace made of pure white marble looks like a marvelous building Azhi has seen. It's like the most famous Parthenon in Greece, which makes everyone unforgettable.

Outside the palace is a long pebbles corridor, winding and long, with long green grass on both sides. Although I was curious about why the grass grows so lush deep in the ground, Azhi didn't care too much. Following the long corridor to the empty palace platform, the palace gate was open inward, and a cold breath continued to overflow from it. White mist spread in the air, forming a white valve visible to the naked eye, just like the white mist after opening the freezer, which was discouraged.

However, Azhi was prepared for a long time and summoned the lava beast that emitted the heat of boiling magma all over his body to dispel the cold around him, and also used it as a lighting purpose, and slowly walked into the palace. The moment he stepped into the palace, the dim space suddenly became brighter, completely different from looking inside. Azhi said to himself: "At present, it is no different to entering the palace from the main entrance and entering the side door. I hope I don't go home empty-handed and can find some useful things!" He took out the flashlight from his backpack and turned it on, and the dim cylindrical light was searching for something instead of Azhi's eyes.

First, the ceiling above the head carved with the same relief on the columns outside the hall, and there is no difference.

Azhi nodded slightly, and his eyes moved to his feet again. The uneven ground did give him a different feeling. When he looked down, a mysterious monster with a ferocious mouth was looking at him coldly, and he was shocked. The cold eyes pierced Azhi's heart through time and space. He covered his chest and gasped for a few breaths. Azhi forced himself to hold back his inner demands and explored again. After being mentally guarded, the monster seemed to have lost its original power. Azhi did not lose his composure again. Instead, he carefully looked at the monster in front of him that looked like an elf. His palms touched the surface of the ground, carefully rubbed the texture of the relief, and felt its vein structure. However, no matter how he thought about it, he could not find any information about this monster.

Perhaps the ancient humans had only seen this monster one or two sides, and they were not very familiar with it? So it is not impossible that the image portrayed is very different from the real elves.

Azhi could only think of this reason to explain. Just when he was wondering if he should copy it, the blood-winged flying dragon released seemed to have gained something, and shouted, Azhi followed curiously.

No one noticed that the black gem, as a monster with eyes, had a glimmer of light in his pupils!
Chapter completed!