The huge stone gate with the antique charm stands in front of the four people with a solemn and dusty appearance, and there are many murals carved on the stone gate, and the exquisite technique is hard to imagine that it came from the hands of the people of the Stone Age.

There were four people standing in front of the stone gate, looking at this huge stone gate, and couldn't help but start admiring, "This is even bigger than the door of the Milan Cathedral, is there a giant living in it?"

Walker lives in Europe, and he has been to all the cathedrals in Europe, and at first he was a little touched, but later he found that these cathedrals are all the same, but this time in front of this stone gate, he felt that he had regained that freshness.

"I don't know, since Senior Brother Jiang Cheng has given us all the crystal skulls, then let's open them and take a look!" Xia Wanyou held the shiny crystal skull in his hand and came to a notch on the edge of the stone door.

When Xia Wanyou was putting the skull, he felt a force sucking the crystal skull in, Xia Wanyou was startled and took a few steps back.

The moment the crystal skull was sucked into the notch, it was crushed by an unknown force, and the crystal collapsed everywhere, such a one-time key, obviously the maker had ulterior motives.

In the dark environment, everyone held their breath, Walker came to Xia Wanyou's side and held her hand, Dio also wanted to learn from Walker's trick, but Yi didn't buy it.

Rumble......

The lime above the head began to fall, and the dusty gate began to turn, showing the mysterious world inside to everyone little by little, the gate slowly opened, judging from the thickness of the stone door, this stone gate was at least a foot thick, if it was just an ordinary sticky explosive, I am afraid it would be really difficult to blow it up.

Through the gaps, everyone can get a glimpse of the world inside, the moonlight is scattered in it, and a statue of a god stands in the middle of the main hall, the image of a man with a bow in his hands, looking up at the sky, and the muscles on his body are full of beauty.

The group of four took a step back, and the gate gradually showed the entire hall in front of everyone, and the four of them were dumbfounded, if the statue they saw just now was big, then they could only say that they saw the tip of the iceberg.

Above the idol, there is also a huge laurel tree that exudes the fragrance of flowers, swaying in the wind, and looks as if it has survived for at least 10,000 years, and its branches are luxuriant and never wither.

The golden-brown leaves fall in the wind, but the ones that fall soon produce new leaves, so they look as if they hadn't withered.

The statue of Apollo was only a tenth of the size of a huge laurel tree, and the holy moonlight shone in overhead, and overhead was a bright starry sky, decorated with crystal points of light, and fireflies flew under the tree, as sacred as a goddess in mythology.

"This—" Walker's eyes widened, he had never spoken of such a beautiful laurel tree in his life, and it looked so beautiful and moving in the bright moonlight and the infinite starlight, like a veiled maiden, and gave the impression that it could not be played with from afar.

The eyes of the two girls are also full of stars, is this what people call the moon before the flower?

Xia Wanyou walked inside, only to find that there was an underground river running north-south next to the laurel tree, and on the left was a passage, and there was a secret door in the passage, and there was a small poem on the secret door.

"Leaning on the laurel, drunk and flowing in the glow, lying on the head of the tree and sleeping for a long night.

Remorse, sorrow, hugging grace, shyness, and wanting to stop the stars.

Liang Zhu Mandarin Duck bows with his wife, the piano is decorated with wooden flowers, and the branches are crowned.

The hair is blown and the hands turn into branches, and they lie down and take root beside the lake.

Ripples attract butterflies, and swallows sweep without sound. ”

Xia Wanyou read softly, and the laurel tree on the side swayed gently, as if listening to her read a small poem.

"What is the origin of this laurel tree?" asked Dio, looking at the laurel tree as he walked in.

Apollo and Daphne, the goddess of laurel, fell in love with each other, and one day Apollo finally couldn't hold back his love for the goddess laurel and began to pursue her. However, because Apollo himself was the sun god, his body gathered a lot of heat energy, which made Laurel unbearable. So every time Apollo chased Laurel, she would hide.

In this way, chasing and dodging, finally Yuegui couldn't stand it anymore, and she shouted for help. Her father, Lynn, the river god, could not bear his daughter's suffering, so he split the earth into a gap. Laurel jumped and turned into a large tree that grew out of the crack. Since then, the tree has been called the laurel tree.

Apollo didn't know why, and thought that Laurel would rather become a tree than be with him. Until one day, he suddenly realized that it was because he was too hot that the laurel turned into a big tree.

Apollo vowed to leave a veil for laurel forever. That's what we know as sunspots, the eternal veil left in the heart of the sun god, the veil he left for the laurel. ”

Xia Wanyou told what she knew, and she had read a lot about the beautiful love myths in Greece.

"This story sounds quite tragic, I can't help it, I believe that Apollo even preferred to give up his identity as the sun god at that time. Walker said with a taste.

"The laurel wreath is woven of love, Daphne symbolizes the dawn, and Apollo chases Daphne like the sun chases the dawn, and the eternal pursuit of love. Xia Wanyou explained the meaning.

"It's impossible, but do you want to be together?" Yi Yi looked at the laurel tree swaying in the wind, and the stars above her head twinkled and twinkled.

"Hey! No way! Apollo can only give his lover such protection because of his own reasons, he also longed for the pursuit of the goddess laurel, but the goddess can't stand him! Change to another male god, even if he can give the goddess laurel what he wants, but he must not be as righteous as Apollo!" Dior sighed, his eyes shining.

"Then this tree must be the real Laurel Goddess!" said Walker, looking up at the laurel tree.

"According to historical records, the laurel tree that Avne's transformation into is close to the water source, and there happens to be an underground river here, but there are too few clues to rule out the element of chance. "Xia Wanyou came out of her mythical love, after all, myths are myths, and reality is still reality.

"Look at the back of the statue, there's a harp!" Iyi walked to the statue, and suddenly found that behind the statue, there was a harp in front of the tree, and the harp was suspended in the air, quiet and peaceful under the tree full of fireflies.

"This is... Seven-stringed lyre!" Xia Wanyou said in surprise as she looked at the suspended piano.

"Is this very promising?" Walker asked uncontrollably, rarely seeing the disgraced appearance of the summer evening.

"As the god of music, he has a sacred relic as a seven-stringed lyre. Apollo was the god of the sun and had many other names, such as the god of prophecy and light, the god of poetry, and the ancient Greeks had a series of lyric poems dedicated to this god of poetry. Xia Wanyou came to the front of the seven-stringed liqin, looked at this beautiful piano and said emotionally.

"Is this also an artifact?" Walker took a deep breath.

"Sort of!"

"Can this kill enemies?" Dior looked at the piano, could it be that she relied on sound waves to kill people?

Xia Wanyou shook her head, she didn't know much about this piano, she came to the front of the lyre, gently held the lyre in her hand, and played a song under the tree.

Looking at Xia Wan sitting under the tree and stroking the qin, the appearance of the laurel leaves falling, Walker gradually indulged in the environment of the flower and the moon, and the girl stroking the piano, and even forgot what he was doing.

The ethereal sound of the piano accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing and shaking the trees couldn't help but soothe the restless hearts of everyone at the scene.

After a piece of music was played, Xia Wanyou put down the piano and saluted to the laurel, the laurel tree shook a few times, and the leaves fell on Xia Wanyou's head, and then a golden light appeared, and the phantom of a handsome man appeared under the laurel tree.

He touched the trunk of the laurel tree, turned his head and glanced at Xia Wanyou, who looked at the phantom that suddenly appeared, and took a step back.

"Don't be afraid of me, you play well!" the handsome man smiled at Xia Wan.

"Who are you?" Walker asked, walking up to Xia Wanyu and looking at the phantom.

"Apollo!"

Three words made the group of four on the spot all petrified, isn't Apollo a human figure in myths and legends?

"I've always been here, this is where my soul is attached because she's here!" said Apollo emotionally, gently stroking the huge laurel tree.

"I've seen Lord Apollo!" said Dio and bowed to the ground, this is a true god, and the probability of green smoke from the ancestral tomb is much smaller than the probability of the true god appearing.

"No need, I don't care about these etiquette!" Apollo said with a smile as he looked back at Dior, "but you have a familiar smell on you!"

Apollo looked at Dio, who had the chain of the gods of Hermes, and Hermes and Apollo were brothers, both sons of Zeus.

"You remind me of that damn little bastard who tricked me into my cow, hahaha! That's the liel he used at the time, but he played it beautifully!" Apollo smiled, remembering the past.

(PS: Apollo once owned fifty cows and was grazing on the Olympus, which was later seen by Hermes, who stole the cattle in the dead of night (after all, the thief god), and after being discovered by Apollo, Apollo told his father Zeus.) Zeus ordered Hermes to return the ox to Apollo, but Hermes had already sacrificed the ox and could only play a piece for Apollo with the lyre, who thought Hermes played well and didn't continue to care about those things, Hermes gave the piano to Apollo)

A few black lines slid down Dior's forehead, what Hermes did was none of his business, he just gained a little of his ability, although he also liked to do some stealing things, but unfortunately Dior didn't do it.

"You have proven your abilities by being here, and I have a divine weapon to entrust to you, called 'Burning Ashes,' which my father once gave me, and now he is behind that gate.

But be warned, there's a not-so-friendly group of Guardians out there, so do what you can!" Apollo smiled and swept across everyone's faces.

"How do we open that door!" Walker asked.

"Take this!" Apollo broke off a branch from the laurel and handed him to Xia Wanyou, "Each of you has a familiar smell in you, you are the heirs of the Greek gods, and I hope that the power of their power will be carried forward in you!"

Xia Wanyou took this origami and bowed slightly to Apollo, "I will not fail in my mission!"

Apollo's figure dissipated under the laurel tree, turning into golden points of light clinging to the laurel tree.