"Boom, boom, boom..."

Several figures fell into the sea of ​​sand, causing a circle of sand waves.

"Sir, why did you kick us down? Do you want us anymore?" The little fat man stood on the sand and shouted in the sky: "Even if you don't want us, how can we go back to the Federation? There is no village or shop here, and there are also mountains of treasures in your treasure house! At least half of the teacher's kindness, we are reluctant to inherit this property."

"Fatty, what are you talking about?" Qian Xiaomeng came over and then changed his mind: "Sir, the little girl can take care of your treasure house."

"I'll go, sister, you're much more implicit than me. It's really easy for adults to accept it." The fat man raised his head and looked at the altar, then opened his mouth wide, quickly rolled on a donkey, rolled out to the side, and a roar sounded in his ears.

A huge rock fell from the sky, causing a more fierce wave of sand.

Obviously, Xuanyuan Nanxing used cleverness and the huge rock did not cause shock waves, but it was just a shocking momentum, as if it was scaring the fat man.

A voice came from a high altitude: "I want to enter the hall to find out the truth. If I don't come back for half a year, you can control this spaceship and turn back the territory of the Federation by yourself! Zhenzhen acts with you. She has a piece of space equipment that can get help from it and can also perform precise positioning. So, you can act casually, but don't get close to this place. When I come out, I will naturally follow the traces to you, and don't worry."

With a faint voice, Zhenzhen fell from the sky. She used her two dragon claws to dig the sand and let out a shrill dragon roar, wanting to sway up. She rushed into the bridge of light and threw herself into the hall, but a pressure was generated from the top of her head, preventing her from moving forward.

"Good Zhenzhen, you are in charge of the beast forest. Remember, this huge rock spaceship is obtained from the enemy, and the space inside is limited. Your mission is to protect the seven little guys. If I haven't returned for half a year, you must change your appearance as soon as possible. I'm worried that someone will come to you, and you can't afford that kind of danger." After Xuanyuan Nanxing explained the matter, he had no worries and galloped on the altar.

"Wuwuwu, Father, the hall is too dangerous, why do you have to?" Zhenzhen shed tears. She is the few energy beast in the world. She is the one who is most attached to and raised her. She has never left Xuanyuan Nanxing and Meiliya since she was a child. She regards them as parents and is really affectionate, and treats them as only relatives in the world. She is willing to fight and sacrifice for them.

"Dazhen, stop crying. Sir, he is so strong. What is a mere hall?" The fat man walked over and patted Zhenzhen's tail tip and persuaded him: "Sir, he will go there. Another large number of treasures have been obtained. Tsk tsk, we little generations are really envious!"

"Fatty, don't touch my tail." Zhenzhen shook her figure, and the fat man was pulled out by his tail and made a loud bang.

With the fat guy's perverted recovery ability, it was nothing. Soon he slapped the dust and stood up indignantly: "It's really a good person to be a good person and commit crimes! Stinky snake, I will cook you into snake soup one day, it will definitely be delicious..."

Not to mention how Qi Xiao survived and explored on the other side star, with Zhenzhen as a guard, their safety is guaranteed. Just say that Xuanyuan Nanxing's face has been dyed golden by the light bridge.

The hall surrounded by entropy of time is far more mysterious than imagined. The altar swept forward rapidly, as if it was crossing layers of voids. If it was not pulled by the golden light bridge, it would be impossible to forcibly enter the hall.

I have never seen such a tight defense, guarded by two elements of time and space. If it is not recognized, all external objects will be excluded and you will never be able to enter after working hard for ten thousand years.

With a "pop" sound, Xuanyuan Nanxing could feel it. The altar shook for a while, and a large number of strange symbols appeared outside the Nine-ring Purple Jade Platform. It was a more ancient Morgan inscription. It had never been cracked by foreign races. Only the Morgan royal family knew its meaning. Even if other races cracked the meaning, they were not qualified or capable of using it.

It seems that there are many unknown secrets on the altar under your feet. How could it be so simple that it can serve as a "ferry" in the starry sky formation that tied the mother's emperor? Even though the ancient golden coffin was once carried to the top of the altar to pay tribute, the nature of the altar changed greatly, and it was even de-Morganized by the equatorial wind, allowing it to establish a deep relationship with human civilization, it still could not clean up some essence.

At this moment, traveling through layers of space, it seems like walking in the long river of history. The golden bridge built by the Naga divine tree is very strong. This should be a domineering traction light that can extradite the altar from the entropy of time.

When you really approach the main hall, you can feel how grand it is. Compared with the height of the altar hundreds of meters, it is like an ants standing in front of an elephant, and the palace groups overlap each other to form a main hall.

"Hiss, it's different, it's different from the scenes you see outside." Xuanyuan Nanxing took a breath of air conditioning. As he saw along the way, the hall had undergone earth-shaking changes, just like walking through the new hall, all kinds of palaces became mottled, and the platforms provided for the altar to land were not empty, but appeared one altar after another, with an unimaginable number.

"Ah! How could this happen? There is an altar in front of every hall, and there are tens of thousands of altars gathered here." Equatorial wind screamed like crazy. The scenes seen in front of us did exceed the scope of understanding. A single altar can show the power of shaking the sky and earth. If we control these tens of thousands of altars, how powerful would it be? The fleet of the three tribes of Bernard would probably be a scumbag.

"The flow rate of time here is mostly different from that of the outside world. Seeing that these altars have completely lost their luster, I wonder why the Morgans displayed them here. Is it a ritual?" Xuanyuan Nanxing was very puzzled. So many altars were enough to shock the vast territory in their heyday, but they were placed here and allowed to be washed away by the ruthless years. This behavior is difficult to measure.

"Boom!"

While watching around, the altar was docked on the platform on the left side of the hall.

This is the widest platform on the front of the hall. Before entering this place, I saw the platform exist. However, Xuanyuan Nanxing's estimated proportion was very wrong. He thought that only this platform could allow the altar to berth, but in fact, the altars could be parked everywhere. However, this wide platform would not be crowded when it was parked on dozens of altars.

"It's so magnificent. This hall alone is even larger than many asteroids. The civil engineering of the Morgans is very impressive." Equatorial wind commented from a professional perspective, and his words were full of admiration and envy.

"As long as the three Berners are driven back to their hometown, humans will reach this level one day." Xuanyuan Nanxing has already used his sensing ability and opened the nine layers of heavenly eyes at the center of his eyebrows. It seems that a beam of light swept inside and outside the hall, penetrated the Nine Nethers and identified the mystery.

As soon as the altar was completed, the shadows of swaying trees appeared on the top of the altar, swaying and radiating.

"Damn, this guy is still restless and will leave at any time." Equatorial Feng looked at Naga's divine tree, worried about gains and losses. Although he stepped onto the bridge of light and came in from outside, the situation may not be much better than outside.

"Well, the Naga divine tree should be an indispensable part of the hall. Its return indicates that there will be changes here. I have seen the Jade Treasure Flame Ginseng in the center of the hall, where four balls of light are suspended, namely gold, green, purple, and black. The black flames are very similar to dark energy, but they are different. In addition, the Jade Treasure Flame Ginseng has five balls of breath in total, which are rotating and fluctuating." Xuanyuan Nanxing said as he shared the scene he saw with the equatorial wind. Because the Sword of Destruction and the Source Space are integrated, they are not distinguished from each other.

"Ahhhh! Good omen. It seems that I did not suffer any loss, but made a profit!" Equatorial Wind suddenly became very excited. If the other four balls of light flames are of the same level as the Jade Flame Ginseng, it can be said that today's big profits will be made, and future generations will benefit from it, and benefit the descendants of Xuanyuan Nanxing. The foundation of the Xuanyuan family will be extremely stable, and it is not a dream to spread throughout the ages.

The Naga divine tree is amazing, but this thing is too eye-catching. Only the existence of Xuanyuan Nanxing can be preserved. Can the Xuanyuan family have another presiding judge appear in the future? If the road to martial arts cultivation is established, it is even more necessary to broaden the foundation of martial arts cultivators and even use it to allow a large number of peak masters to emerge from the Federation. If you really stay in the Xuanyuan family, it is not a blessing, but a disaster.

The more powerful he has, the more powerful he has. Xuanyuan Nanxing is very open-minded in this regard. In his concept, the family has been on the upper track. If he supports and protects it again and again, he will be destroyed in the future when encountering small disasters, and that will be far away from his original intention.

To this day, there is no need to pay too much attention to the family affairs. The Jialanxing Xuanyuan family is already a powerful and powerful person, a big crocodile. Let’s see if the Tuoba family dares to stand opposite to the Xuanyuan family? Just by the power of the family, you can slowly squeeze Tuoba Hong’s existence space in the Tuoba family.

Although Tuoba Hong was given the title of tyrant, with the rapid development of Xuanyuan Nanxing and Xuanyuan family, he no longer took him seriously. He just needed to go back and make some arrangements to kill him.

There must be a battle between the emperor and the tyrant. This is a tradition of the presiding judge's seat. From the date of the establishment of the professional system, the "elder group" that ruled the Federal Iron Curtain will be the thirteen presiding judges, and no more than one will be, unless this system no longer exists.

"Boom!"

The Naga divine tree began to leave the altar, and the entire Naga small world flew high, turning into a dazzling golden light and gradually integrating into the hall.

"I'm running away now, I'm so heartless." Although I knew there were good things in the hall and it was very likely that this trip would be rewarding a lot, Equatorial Wind couldn't help but complain.

Xuanyuan Nanxing stood firmly on the edge of the altar, as if he had no idea that the Naga divine tree had left the altar, which made Equatorial Wind very strange.

"What's wrong, Nanxing?"

"This place is awesome." Xuanyuan Nanxing said in a daze: "I had previously contacted the residual consciousness of the priest Morgan and the abyss warriors. I heard that the altar is a monument of the Morgan clan and a tomb of the powerful Morgan clan. I only realized it today. The tens of thousands of altars here are grave mounds, burying many amazing masters of the Morgan clan."
Chapter completed!