A wave of dizziness swept over them, obscuring their vision. They felt a sudden gale-force wind blowing in front of them. Hei Xiangling, to avoid being separated from Ji Jiuying, quickly hid in the space. Feng Che and Yin Han, who had been holding onto each other's clothes, quickly clenched their hands tightly. Feng Che's clothes seemed to be grabbed by something, making a tearing sound. He frowned, and amidst the howling wind, he could vaguely hear some sounds. He freed one hand and tightly grasped Feng Qingxue's arm.
In the past, if someone grabbed her arm, Feng Qingxue would have blushed with embarrassment, but in this situation, she had no choice but to think about it.
Suddenly, the gale stopped, the dizziness dissipated, and the group staggered a few steps before arriving at a palace. After regaining their footing, they released each other's hands, and before Feng Qingxue could react, Ji Jiuying quickly released the Black Fragrant Feather from her spatial storage.
After the group recovered from their shock, Feng Qingxue's gaze fell on Feng Che's torn robe, a hint of apology flashing across her face: "Second Master Feng, I'm sorry, your robe..."
Feng Che glanced down at the torn robe and said dismissively, "Miss Feng, there's no need to blame yourself. It's just a piece of clothing, nothing to worry about."
Although Feng Che said that, Feng Qingxue still felt a little guilty, but she nodded and looked around. The huge palace only had a few people, and they were all men, while she was the only woman. An uneasy look flashed across Feng Qingxue's face.
"Why are there only a few of us here? Where did everyone else go?"
“They must have been separated and teleported to different places.” Ji Jiuying didn’t notice the unease on Feng Qingxue’s face, but kept looking around.
The magnificent palace was extremely luxurious, with walls inlaid with gold-thread carvings and dragons soaring in the sky, exuding an ancient and solemn atmosphere. Noble and elegant murals surrounded the palace, and the dragons in different forms were lifelike, as if allowing everyone to see the splendor of the dragon palace tens of thousands of years ago.
Above the main hall was a huge dragon throne, seemingly made of pure gold, shimmering with dazzling light. Behind it were several golden, patterned pillars extending to the roof, with lifelike dragons coiled around them, their ferocious expressions deterring anyone from easily offending them.
Feng Qingxue walked to the doorway and looked outside, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes: "Huh, isn't that where we just fell into the black hole?"
Feng Qingxue's words caught their attention, and they quickly stepped forward to examine her closely. "It really is true."
Ji Jiuying's expression shifted slightly. It turned out that they had arrived at the palace they had seen at the beginning. Ji Jiuying stepped out, but found that she could not go any further, as if an invisible barrier was blocking her way.
"There's a barrier here. It seems we'll have to find a way out inside the palace."
As they spoke, they returned to the palace. Ji Jiuying whispered in Hei Xiangling's ear, "Xiangling, have you discovered anything?"
Hei Xiangling shook her head. "There's no trace of dragons here. The Azure Dragon is definitely not here."
"However, I remember that tens of thousands of years ago, that old dragon liked to hide treasures under his throne..."
As Hei Xiangling spoke, her gaze fell on the golden dragon throne.
Ji Jiuying raised an eyebrow, thinking that there might actually be a new discovery. "Let's go up and take a look."
The two hit it off immediately and slowly walked up. Feng Che and Yin Han exchanged a glance and quickly followed, while Feng Qingxue was still looking at the murals.
Soon, the group arrived at the dragon throne, but after looking at it for a while, they didn't find any mechanisms or traps. However, Feng Qingxue noticed something amiss with the mural. She turned around and saw Feng Che and the others surrounding the dragon throne, and then she followed. But when she looked up, she met the ferocious expressions of the dragons behind the throne, and her body trembled involuntarily. She quickly turned her head away.
What are you doing here?
"Strange, why isn't there any mechanism on this dragon throne?"
Hei Xiangling stroked her chin repeatedly and spoke softly. Feng Qingxue then realized that they were looking for a mechanism. Without thinking much, she joined them in the search, since they were now in the same boat.
But after searching for a long time, we found nothing suspicious.
"Perhaps the mechanism isn't on the dragon throne..."
Feng Qingxue frowned, and her casual remark instantly snapped everyone out of their daze.
Feng Che and the others looked up at her, while Feng Qingxue stood there stunned. "Wh...what's wrong?"
“Perhaps you’re right. After all, we’ve searched for the dragon throne for a long time and haven’t found anything,” Ji Jiuying replied, walking to the center of the palace and looking around at everything once again.
The group also came down. At this moment, Feng Qingxue thought of something and came back to the murals. After observing them for a while, a look of joy flashed in her eyes: "Come and see these murals!"
Upon hearing this, the group quickly came over to take a look. Hei Xiangling frowned and leaned closer, asking, "Is there something wrong with this mural?"
“Look closely, the things in this mural seem to be moving.” Feng Qingxue pointed to the spot she was referring to, but then, an unexpected event occurred.
A dazzling light flashed, and before anyone could react, Feng Qingxue's figure vanished from their sight.
The group was startled, but Ji Jiuying was shocked to discover that she saw Feng Qingxue's figure in the mural, who seemed to be cheering incessantly, "Did she go into the mural?"
“Since we can’t find an exit, perhaps this is an opportunity,” Feng Che said. Moreover, from the outside of the mural, there was indeed no danger inside.
"Then let's go in and take a look."
Yin Han said, and Ji Jiuying nodded, but it seemed that only one person could enter the mural at a time. Feng Che went in first, and Hei Xiangling was the last to enter.
However, just as Hei Xiangling's figure disappeared from the palace, a figure instantly appeared in the palace. Hua Li seemed to be deep in thought, constantly looking around the palace.
In the mural.
"Second Master Feng, where are you?"
Feng Qingxue kept calling out, feeling increasingly anxious. Looking at the familiar surroundings, she knew she must have been sucked into the mural. Now she hoped they would know.
"phoenix······"
Bang!
Feng Che's figure appeared behind her. The sudden sound made her instantly alert. She hadn't forgotten that the things in the mural were alive. When she saw Feng Che's figure, she was overjoyed.
"Second Master Feng, you know I'm in the mural."
Feng Che nodded, and just as he was about to say something, several figures appeared in front of them.
Ji Jiuying steadied herself and looked around. Giant flowers, trees, and dragons flew in the sky. The palace not far away was the same one they had just been in. It was as if they were in the Dragon Clan tens of thousands of years ago.
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