There is no light in the space behind the lattice door.

Even if you open your eyes and even inject spiritual power into your eyes, you still can't see anything.

If it weren't for the soft hand in his hand that could clearly perceive Mengzhu, Mu Yue would almost think that he was a person.

"Everyone, hold hands so that you don't fall behind!"

The first to respond was Longquan Seven Stars.

The guy didn't hold hands anymore, but tried to use the lighting technique.

"Come on!"

A diǎn fluorescence appeared on the fingertips of the Seven Stars of Longquan, but the light seemed to be afraid of something, and it could not be released into the surrounding space at all.

The fluorescence of the fingertips was sealed in an extremely small range, and as a result, no one else could see anything at all except for Longquan Qixing himself.

"The host...... Noticed? ”

Suddenly, Meng Xuan said seriously.

"What?"

Mu Yue pricked up her ears and slowed down a little.

"We've ...... He is no longer in this world. It seems to be a strange space connecting the present world with somewhere. ”

As an Excalibur, Meng Xuan has a very high sensitivity to similar changes.

"Not in this world? Is it already a forbidden land in Qishan? ”

"I don't know...... The concentration of Reiki is rising...... The ascent is fast! ”

Meng Xuan's voice became a little strange.

In the past, Mengxuan always had the image of a girl, just like Sister Diqi who had not entered the battle state, and even her voice was a little sharp and thin.

But this time, Mu Yue found that Meng Xuan's voice began to mature—as if he had suddenly grown a few years out of thin air.

"That, Mengxuan, are you okay?"

“……”

There was no answer.

"Mengxuan?"

"Wait! Tsuki-chan look ahead! ”

Suddenly Mengzhu's voice came from behind him.

Ahead, a light source appeared.

It's not like walking through a tunnel and seeing an exit, but the light source suddenly appears out of thin air, and approaches and grows in size at an incredible speed.

∫dǐng∫diǎn∫小∫ says,.2→3.o£s_(); In the end, Mu Yue lost her vision.

“…… Woo......"

The slender and neat eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mengzhu, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is the blue sky.

It's a little unreal.

Rubbing his forehead, Mengzhu got up and sat on the ground.

"Head...... I'm so dizzy......"

After a while, the dizziness of his head gradually became clear, and the buzzing sound that had been echoing in his ears subsided.

Mengzhu, who was sitting on the ground, began to look around, and then—

"This—This is ——!?"

Red nanmu, white marble, glazed gold.

A huge platform made of these things, and Mengzhu found himself sitting on a platform that was almost half the size of a pitch.

In the center of the platform, there is a huge bronze tripod two meters high.

The white clouds were misty, flowing past Mengzhu's side.

The gimbal is floating in the air.

"Goo......

Standing up from the gimbal, Mengzhu looked around blankly.

Directly in front of it, there is a staircase made of white jade, with almost no end in sight, and a red brocade carpet is laid on it.

As you go up the stairs, you can see the ancient towers, pavilions, pavilions and palaces scattered on both sides.

Without exception, all of these float in mid-air.

The stairs were so long that it was impossible to see what was at the end, and Yumetake turned to look behind.

Nothing, this gimbal seems to be diǎn.

"Tsuki-chan ——!!!!!!!"

"Tsuki-chan——!!!!! Where are you!?? ”

Finding that he was the only one here, Mengzhu couldn't help but be a little flustered, and put his hands to his mouth and shouted Mu Yue's name loudly.

No response.

After shouting for a long time, Mengzhu, who had found nothing, sat down on the gimbal in a dejected manner.

The cold touch of the red nanmu made Mengzhu shiver.

Looking at the huge bronze tripod in the center of the gimbal, which seemed to be emitting curling green smoke, Mengzhu curiously stood up again and walked under the bronze tripod.

The inscription on Ding's body, Mengzhu didn't know any of it.

Stretching out his hand, his fingertips felt the warmth coming from Ding's body, and Mengzhu's heart, which was originally a little flustered because Mu Yue disappeared, miraculously calmed down.

Turning his head to look at the staircase with no end in sight, Mengzhu thought for a moment and began to walk along the stairs towards a higher sea of clouds.

"It's weird......"

After walking down the stairs for almost ten minutes, Mengzhu finally saw the end.

Turning to look behind, it seemed that he had already walked half the way.

“…… Obviously I've walked so far, why can't I feel tired even if I diǎn? ”

Although Mengzhu is always energetic, she is not an athletic girl, and she is already very tired at this time after climbing such a long staircase.

In order to verify her guess, the girl suddenly began to run.

"Really...... I don't feel tired for a single diǎn? ”

While running, Mengzhu could even speak without panting.

A look of excitement and curiosity gradually appeared on his face, and he ran faster.

After a few minutes, we finally came to the end of the stairs.

"Good, good......"

In front of you, there is a huge and gorgeous palace.

On the high upturned cornices, you can see the golden phoenix carving.

There is a plaque on the gate of the palace with three words written on it.

It's also a text that Mengzhu doesn't recognize.

It's just that although I don't know Mengzhu, I find that I can understand the meaning.

Feng Ming...... Temple? ”

Standing in front of the door of the main hall, he quietly pushed the huge wooden door open, and Mengzhu probed his head to observe the hall.

"Anyone? Is there anybody? ”

No response.

Pouting, the girl stepped into the Fengming Palace.

"Sorry to interrupt ......"

The main hall is even bigger than it looks from the outside, the ground is paved with dark green jade that Mengzhu has never seen before, and the surrounding beams are carved and painted, and there are curtains that can be seen at a glance and know that they are worth a lot.

Resplendent and splendid, this is the first impression of this Fengming Hall to Mengzhu.

In the center of the main hall, there is a statue.

It was an elderly man in a wide-sleeved gown, wearing a high crown and holding a bamboo scroll.

Beside him, a golden eagle phoenix was about to spread its wings and fly.

"Whose idol is this?"

Mengzhu, who couldn't see the famous hall, thought about it and simply knelt down in front of the statue.

"Whatever, since it's a statue, it's always okay to worship him, right?"

Result –

At the moment when Mengzhu was about to bow down, a voice suddenly appeared in her heart.

【Can't worship!! 】

"Huh? Who? Who's talking? ”

【Can't worship!! 】

Mengzhu stood up and carefully examined the side of the main hall, convinced that she was the only one here.

"Strange...... Is it a hallucination? ”

Mengzhu shook his head, came to the idol again, and knelt down.

[I said that I can't worship!! 】

"Uh......h Who are you? ”

【……】

"Humph! You don't let me worship, I want to worship! ”

Mengzhu, who was a little angry, decided to bow down again, and this time, the voice no longer sounded in Mengzhu's heart, but echoed throughout the hall.

【Stop!!】 How can there be a reason for ancestors to worship their descendants!??? (To be continued.) )