It turns out that in most cases, the four-legged one is always much faster than the two-legged one, even though the speed of the weeping willow was really not slow that year, but Wu Liang, who was riding the bone spirit dragon horse at great speed, was still much faster than him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Liang has been paying attention to the battle between Qingluan Temple and Jerusalem, although he wants to help, but along the way, he has neither met his teammates nor opponents, but fortunately, the ending is perfect, and he is happy to be idle.

In his eyes, the inheritance channel is straight and far-reaching, so the bone spirit dragon horse can let go of the gallop, Wu Liang tried his best to urge the war horse to gallop, and the bone spirit dragon horse also responded with an increasingly high speed, there was only a layer of dim phantom left in the murals on both sides, but the wind could not stop the pride of being eager to spray, the only fly in the ointment was that the white-eyed dragon always followed closely, no matter how fast it was, it could not be thrown off.

I don't know how long it took and how far he walked, Wu Liang finally found that at the end of the passage, the mural on the wall was cut off by a gray and yellow stone wall, and the content of the painting came to an abrupt end.

Wu Liang turned over and dismounted, put the bone spirit dragon horse into the beast control ring, and at the same time, the white-eyed dragon, which was flying a little bored, glanced at him with disdain, and easily got in. Wu Liang bared his teeth, he really had no face for this, so the shameless tenant couldn't help it, so he immediately looked at the stone wall.

"The god of the desert told me to come to the end to find him!"

With a silent voice in his heart, Wu Liang expanded his perception realm and found that he could perceive the vast space behind it through this stone wall.

"Your Excellency, God of the Desert! I have come here at your request, please show up! ”

Wu Liang cleared his throat and shouted solemnly, but at this time, the desert god was in memory and couldn't notice it, so Wu waited for a while, but there was no response.

"He won't let me go, will he?" Wu Liang grabbed his hair, misunderstood the meaning of the desert god, and after calling again to no avail, he simply stepped forward and slammed on the stone wall vigorously.

Knock knock!

The voice was heavy and powerful, awakening the god of the desert, and he, who called himself the second prince of Khamhera, Fisjieli, smiled and spoke, inviting Wu Liang to come in.

Click......

A secret door cracked out of the wall in front of him, Wu Liang did not doubt him, and stepped in directly, and after the glasses adapted to the change of light, he looked at this strange space with some surprise.

A phantom of light shaped like a coiled snake floated in the air, the stars in the phantom could not be counted, beautiful, and there were many tiny human figures that were fast or slow or walking or standing, Wu Liang fixed his eyes and found that those human figures contained all the Qingluan people and Jerusalem, who had never met before, as well as the sneaky treasure thief goblin.

It's just that when he saw the thin figure of the stolen treasure goblins clustered in the center, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, shook his head slightly, and shifted his gaze away.

In addition to the model of the most conspicuous inheritance place, what attracted Wu Liang was this space, the peculiar appearance of yellow sand and green wood coexisting.

The ground is completely made up of golden sand grains, so it looks very bright, and there are countless trees of various colors erected on this sandy ground, and what surprises Wu Liang the most is that these trees not only grow green leaves and red flowers, but also bear fruits that can flow like water and yellow sand.

Rustling rustling ......

The sound of rustling is endless, and one after another miniature sand waterfalls flow irregularly among the flowers and green trees, but they do not seem to be chaotic, forming a different kind of beauty.

And in the deepest part of this quicksand and green tree, you can vaguely see a towering throne, on the throne sits a person wearing a crown with a smile on his face, looking at Wu Liang, different from before, a few steps forward The line of sight swept through the trees, and Wu could clearly see the face of the god of the desert.

"Fisgery!"

Thoughtful in surprise, Wu Liang recalled that the second prince who had unfortunately died in the illusory era of Kamhela was exactly the same as the desert god in front of him, and time had not left any traces on his face, and he was still handsome and extraordinary.

"Doesn't make sense!"

Wu Liang was suspicious, but he still walked firmly to the throne of the God of the Desert, respectfully bowed as a knight, and said gratefully: "Your Excellency the God of the Desert, thank you for your help to me, may I ask you to come to me, why did you come here?" ”

It was the reminder of the god of the desert that allowed Wu Liang to succeed in stealing the master from the ancestor of the necromancer, Rasma, so he first expressed his gratitude, and then asked.

"Take it easy!" The god of the desert waved his hand slightly, and endless yellow sand flowed behind Wu Liang and turned into a seat, "I'm just a little bored and want to talk to someone." ”

"Then why are you looking for me?"

Wu Liang Shi Ran sat down and asked curiously.

"Because you have the breath of Khamhera, the breath of Ixarian, and the breath of your father, I want to use these breaths to recover some memories that I have lost or never had!" The god of the desert was really chattering, and said with an extremely relaxed face, "Can you tell me about what you saw and heard during the time of Khamhera?" ”

The god of the desert knew the true history of the shelter, but he was extremely curious about the illusory fork in the road that Wu Liang experienced.

For the small request of the god of the desert, Wu Liang naturally had no reason to refuse, and after sorting out his thoughts a little, he said some important matters, including the death of Fisjieli in the Tongtian Imperial Palace.

"Haha!" The god of the desert smiled inexplicably, "It's really in line with what my father did!" It's been really hard for her for so many years! ”

The god of the desert refers to her as the countess, and he praises the king of Nefarem, who would rather die than escape in the Amazon.

Wu Liang looked at the God of the Desert and shook his head with some regret and sighed: "If I don't die easily at that time, I will definitely be able to contribute to my father!" Mr. Shen and Youyi, the two rebellious, will not be so arrogant! ”

At the end, the desert god gritted his teeth and mentioned the two names.

"I know you're suspicious, wondering, why I firmly call myself the Second Prince of the Khamhera Empire, Fisjieli!" The face of the desert god showed a pride that seemed to be natural, as Wu Liang had seen at the beginning.

Wu nodded, and saw the god of the desert wave his hand, using yellow sand to make two vivid figures, these two people Wu Liang knew the names, they were Udishen, the leader of the Ediron, and the ancestor of the necromancer, Lasma.

"I'm not just Fisgery, I'm Acreios II, to be exact!"

The god of the desert said a name that Wu Liang had never heard of, and seeing the latter's doubts, he began to explain in a voice of vicissitudes.

"I live in an ordinary town, the name ......," the desert god groaned, shaking a little dazedly, and had forgotten it, "I only remember that in that town, there was Udisian, there was Mondley, there was Sercia, and me!" Oh, and of course you can't forget that woman, Lilia, the mother of humanity as you know it! ”

"At that time, the Church of Light in the hands of Aenarius maintained the peace of the sanctuary, so life was very peaceful when I was young, until one day I discovered that my friend Udisien had some strange abilities, calling the wind and rain, teleporting, and changing shape...... He showed me a smug face, and I, with my longbow, looked at each other with envy, congratulated him on his past mediocrity, and kept it a secret from him. ”

"But one day, the Tritheistic Cult, commanded by the Demon God of Hell behind the scenes, came to the town to spread the ......" The Desert God thought for a moment, using the word "well-being" to satirize the demons in human skin, "For some reason, they discovered Udisian's powers, and then they denounced him as a heretic, and tried to put him to death in front of all the townspeople, and Udisien used his power to kill them." ”

"Udisian's abilities and actions soon spread throughout the town, and the Church of Light immediately sent someone to arrest him, but he escaped, and then he found me in despair, and I immediately chose to help him, along with Celcia, who fell in love with him, our mutual friend Mondley, and the woman who single-handedly planned to push us to the top!"

At this point, the god of the desert did not continue to tell his story, but sighed with a sigh: "It was only later that we learned that Lilith, who was known as the noble lady Lilia, had been plotting to overthrow the rule of Aenarius many years ago, so when we were still infants, we used our power to lead our parents to that town. ”

"We've grown up under her watch, so when Udysien showed his unparalleled talent, the noblewoman began to show her affection for the silly boy!" The god of the desert looked at the sand statue of Udysien with some amusement, "Lilia also chose to embark on an adventure with us, and she fascinated Udisien along the way, so later, after a life-and-death battle, the lost Celcia fell in love with me who saved her. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Wu Liang's mouth twitched, and he sighed with emotion in his heart.

"When the emotional bigwigs were young, they were also bohemian and love freedom, let me count how many corners of love are these?"