The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 828 I want to take you away

She looked at the Hall of Smoke and felt a little familiar, so she walked in.

Jia Lan didn't stop her and followed her.

There is plenty of aura in the sanctuary, but Mu Anqi really can't feel it. To Mu Anqi, it might just be a beautifully built place.

There is nothing special about it.

When she entered Yanluo Temple, she saw many portraits, and those portraits seemed to be people from the Yaozu.

Dragon, phoenix, tortoise, unicorn...

All kinds of totems are hung in Yanluo Temple, and it seems that the characters in these portraits are being paid homage here.

Mu Anqi stared at the portrait for a while, but didn't see anything special.

"This is a powerful family of Yaozu in the past."

Jialan reminded.

Mu Anqi chuckled softly, "You know Yaozu much better than I do, it seems that you are really familiar with her."

Walking through Yanbo Hall, they came to Blue and White Hall.

The Blue and White Hall was visiting weapons, and as soon as she entered the Blue and White Hall, the dagger at her waist kept trembling. This trembling seemed to be greeting the weapons in the hall and resonated.

what are these weapons...

She walked over and wanted to take away a sword, but the sword seemed to be unable to hold it at all, and there was an unbearable force that suppressed it severely.

"I can't handle this sword. It seems that this sword has nothing to do with me." Mu Anqi shook his head regretfully, touching the hilt of the sword with his finger, it was really a good sword.

Jia Lan explained: "This is the sword used by the Northern Demon Emperor in the past. Unless you can surpass the Northern Demon Emperor in the past, otherwise, you will have no way to lift these swords."

Therefore, these swords can only be seen but not played.

With some regret, Mu Anqi entered the next palace, Nianhua Palace.

Nianhua Palace, as the name suggests, controls the passage of time. The big geared time machine is still running. Mu Anqi stands below and looks at the white jade-colored jars under the time machine.

These jars contained the bodies of the Northern Demon Emperors of all ages.

She looked at them one by one, but she didn't see her mother, but Hua Qi.

Jia Lan stopped in front of Hua Qi, gently stroking Hua Qi's ashes with her hands, with a look of nostalgia on her face.He smiled softly at the jar.

"Do you want it? I want you to take it away." Mu An asked kindly.

There was no teasing in the tone, but genuine kindness.

Jialan let go of his hand, and shook his head even though he was still thinking, "It's just a skin. The Buddhists don't care about the skin. If I wanted to take it away, there's no need to wait until now."

Mu Anqi stopped trying to persuade himself to be boring, and looked at the ashes one by one, roughly comparing their ages, and then continued walking.

"The demon palace."

The Demon Palace is the place where the entire church is used to meditate and study.

Moreover, there are a lot of benches, tables and chairs here. It seems that the Holy Church has once been stronger, but it seems that all this is over, and I don't know what happened in it.

Mu Anqi looked at the holy hall, and suddenly felt an image fly into his mind.

An explosion, everything here is gone.

And why it exploded, and what happened, she didn't know.

Because it's just a little image.

Mu Anqi didn't delve too deeply into it, probably thinking that this place should be the most suitable place for cultivation.

"I'm here to rest and rest..."

Mu Anqi found a place to meditate on his own, practicing, and wanted to try to see if he could mobilize his own strength.

(End of this chapter)