"Walk here......"

Zhao Huangqi's hoarse voice continued to echo in the empty passage with everyone's footsteps, and the Qingluan people had been in the tomb of the desert god for about an hour, but there was nothing else except the mural passage that seemed to have no end at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The previous atmosphere was as silent as when everyone marched through the desert, but now it was broken by Zhao's voice.

Short in stature, he stretched out his red and green striped fingers, pointed to the tall and solemn but extremely oppressive Tongtian Imperial Palace, and said in a deep voice: "The previous mural roughly told the life and deeds of King Nefarem, and then here, something has changed!" ”

His fingers ran over the mural and landed at the foot of a figure.

"The main character in the mural has changed from the king of Nefarem to him!"

Dressed in spotless white robes and eyes full of wisdom, the mural stands with his hands in his hands, staring at an illusory gate in the sky, in which hideous demons and holy angels can be faintly seen. But this man was undaunted, and judging by his posture, it seemed that he was rushing towards the gate of the sky to compete with the demon angels who coveted the shelter.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be the Great Sage of Queen Nefarem, Abdul Hazir!"

Looking at that clear face, Wu Liang had a sense of déjà vu, but he immediately shook his head and deleted this feeling, he entered the gate of the Kamhela era, and did not come into contact with Abdul Hazir, who had not yet made a career, but only a little child who kept "this sage" and "this sage" all day long.

Zhao Huangqi then took out a white book from the storage ring and printed it towards the portrait of Abd al-Hazir, both of which glowed holy, as if they had sensed something.

"Hmm!" Zhao Huangqi nodded affirmatively, the holy light flowed through his fingertips, and before he tried to grasp it, it disappeared, and with a light sigh of loss, Zhao put away his "Records of the Sage".

After all, he was a newcomer to the shelter, and although his heart was still clear and free, he sometimes couldn't help but think back to how he felt at that time.

……

And at this moment, far away in the vast world of the Chaotic Outer Realm, an old man in white who was lazily lying on a giant dragon basking in the sun suddenly shouted "Ha".

The dragon under his back and the dragon flying in the sky to release light as the sun couldn't help but shudder.

What's this old guy going to do?

These are two extremely noble dragons, at this time, they have been tortured by the strange request of the old man, but the silver dragon wants them to serve him well, can only sigh in their hearts, staring at the basin-sized dragon eyes, waiting for them to kill the disgusting thoughts that they can't even think of.

However, the old man in white obviously didn't have the idea of playing tricks on the two dragons, kept touching his long beard, and said with a smile: "Back then, I was worried that after leaving, Kamhera's inheritance would be cut off, so I built a inheritance place and left my inheritance, which was later discovered by the little guys in Udisian, and it was changed again. I didn't expect someone to touch my inheritance today, and I felt it, strange and strange, that bastard boy in Udysien didn't have this luck! ”

The old man in white pinched his fingers, and then drew a circle in the void with some surprise, revealing the picture of the passage where Wu Liang and the others were.

"Hah!"

The old man pointed at Zhao Huangqi, who had just put away the "Sage's Journey", with such an expression on his face, and smiled again: "It turned out to be a little doll like you who has poured blood mold!" No wonder, no wonder, when I helped you succeed as a saint, I didn't expect you to give it away. ”

The old man didn't pay attention to the dynamics in the shelter all the time, so he had just learned that Zhao had voluntarily given up the position of the Great Sage in order to save Wu Liang, Leah, and Deka Kane. However, there was no anger on his face, but a smile of praise.

"That's it, for the sake of your sincerity and goodness, I'll give you another creation!"

The old man shook his head helplessly, and his voice was leisurely, causing a faint ripple on the circle that displayed the image, and finally entered Zhao Huangqi's mind.

……

Just when Zhao Huangqi listened to the teachings of the previous great sage, Abdul Hazir, his eyes were blank and he froze in place.

Jiang Luan, the head of the Qingluan Palace, looked at all the team members who were about to continue on the road and said, "Amhal's blood disappeared a long time ago, so I speculate that he found something in the place where we walked before, and only then did he find that armor. And then, we may well face the same situation! ”

Everyone was shocked, obviously Jiang Luan's speculation was very reasonable, only Zhao Huangqi still had empty eyes and an expressionless face.

"Although our overall strength is much better than Amhal's, we still can't take it lightly, if we have to face a single test space, then we can only rely on our own ability and luck!" Jiang Luan tried to use words to warn the team, but her next words were directly interrupted by Zhao Huangqi, who had just come back to his senses.

"Time is urgent, I'll make a long story short!"

As Zhao spoke, an ethereal light shot out of the eyes of Abdul Hazel's portrait and shone on his body, and his body flew up uncontrollably and slowly towards the mural.

"This is the place where the Great Sage Abdul Hazr founded the Khamhela lineage, which was later renovated by Udisian and others, and some of the lineages were taken away and some of them were left behind. And I will now go to the guidance of the Great Sage Abdul Hazr, you must be careful, these traditions are not to be tried at will, everyone only has one chance, remember, whether it is successful or not, there is only one ......"

Before Zhao Huangqi's words were finished, the whole person flew into the mural and disappeared, making everyone a little stunned.

This is the chance, sudden, unguardable.

"In charge, Zhao Huangqi is too cooperative with you, right? As soon as you finished speaking, he went to get the treasure! ”

Little stars twinkled in the eyes of the helper, and she was obviously very greedy for money, thinking about something important.

"Zhao Huangqi should be fine for the time being!"

Wu Liang didn't feel that his helmet was knocked, so Zhao obviously didn't die immediately, but really went to accept the guidance of the great sage in the mural.

"Okay......"

To be honest, Jiang Luan was also a little speechless at this time, but this was a surprise, so a smile gradually appeared on her face.

"You've also seen the situation, the inheritance of the two eras of Camhera and Udisian, I think you should know their value, right?" Jiang Luan looked at the team members who nodded with satisfaction, "Then take out your own wisdom and find it according to your ability!" ”

didn't wait for someone Zhao, Jiang Luan directly waved his hand vigorously, and everyone walked towards the depths of the passage.

……

"Boss, aren't we slowing down?"

The young Arab, who could not bear the speed of a snail, complained to Muhammad, who was deciphering the words of Al Dyran.

Although Muhammad accepted the lineage of Sersia, he was not proficient in the Edrian script, and he had only judged that the place had the mantle of the legendary ranger by the use of individual nouns such as "inheritance" and "test" and the name of Akrios, and there was much more to the walls than that, which he did not understand.

Boom!

"Uhh

A sharp fist slammed directly into the young man's stomach, making a heavy muffled sound. An unspeakable pain spread all over his body, but in order not to anger the burly and grumpy woman, he gritted his teeth and suppressed the screams as much as possible.

"Boss, did you find anything?"

The mage in the team asked Muhammad, whose eyes were getting brighter, and the rest of the team members were also very interested in this question, because in the past few tens of minutes, they had only advanced for more than a hundred meters, so the young Arab could not help but complain.

However, Muhammad seemed to be attracted by the content of the text, and did not answer the teacher's questions, muttering in a low voice the words "Abd al-Hazir", "Kamhera era", "lineage", "Udisian", etc., until a few minutes later, with an excited smile, he explained the essence of the tomb to the team.

It's just that compared to Zhao Huangqi, Muhammad has made more discoveries.

"Udisian, Mondley, Akrios and others have given this place a makeover!" With the sound, Muhammad's speed suddenly increased, as if he was looking for something, and from time to time he touched the words of Edriman, which could not be seen by anyone except the soothsayer, and the words touched by Muhammad emitted a dim light that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"And this kind of transformation, although it can't put the inheritance directly in front of us, can directly take us to the location where we will be tested for the inheritance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muhammad pressed the last word, and the wall in front of him cracked to the left and right, revealing a hole.

"Come on in! We've wasted a lot of time, this passage goes to the first lineage, I hope the people of Qingluan Hall don't find out! ”