When climbing the last cliff, Feng Qingcheng's expression was stunned. There was a magnificent palace in front of him.

However, this palace is built on huge stones, with huge stones tightly fitting, as if natural.

At the entrance of the palace is a huge bronze door. The bronze door is covered with green copper embroidery of varying degrees, covering its original appearance.

Feng Qingcheng stood in disbelief on the square in front of the palace. She never thought that there would be such a palace in such a barbaric land.

There are patterns engraved on the huge rock. Perhaps it has been baptized by time and the wind is severely eroded, but if you carefully identify it, you can also see that it is patterns of human body and snake tail.

"Could it be that this was once something similar to an altar in the ancient tribe? Otherwise, how could there be such a totem with human body and snake tail?"

The giant python behind him seemed to be very taboo about this palace, just wandering on one side of the cliff, and no giant python dared to step forward.

The bronze door suddenly creaked and opened a crack, as if someone was summoning him. A gust of wind and smell of aged dust came to my face in an instant.

Feng Qingcheng calmed down, took a deep breath, looked at the dark door, and finally pushed open the bronze door vigorously.

The bronze door looks extremely heavy, but it is extremely relaxed to push, and there is no sound.

Looking at his fellow disciple who was fifty meters high, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh. It took so much manpower and material resources to complete such a bronze door, let alone such a palace.

Just as she was feeling, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Located at both ends of the corridor, fires were lit one after another among the huge bronze altars, like a fire dragon, spreading forward and igniting the entire hall in an instant.

Feng Qingcheng's lips couldn't help but open in shock. The entire palace was like a huge small world, with giant statues standing among them.

These statues are about three meters long, all with human bodies and snake tails, covered with wealth, beautiful faces, lifelike life, and vaguely, they seemed to be able to feel their breath. It seemed that in a blink of an eye, these statues would open their eyes and look at the world.

Feng Qingcheng's fingertips couldn't help but pass through the bodies of these statues, and the tentacles were a little soft, like flesh and blood.

In the middle of the hall, there is a throne inlaid with various gems, and a charming and beautiful snake with a crown and brown curly hair sat upright.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but stop in front of her, looking up at the stunning cheek with his head raised.

Such a look, except for the legendary fairy, is a person in the mortal world who has a comparative heart, who is desecrated her beauty.

"Only such a spiritual object can bear such a look. If we are ordinary people like us, we are probably blaspheming the word "beauty"... I just don't know if the statues of these beautiful snakes are carved according to the prototype. If there is a prototype, what kind of beautiful woman would be..."

Her eyes wandered freely along the statue's facial features, sighing at its ingenuity, but she suddenly stopped while wandering on its smooth neck.

There, she actually saw a leaping protrusion.
Chapter completed!