The tower wrapped the magic lamp in silk so that it would not be too ostentatious. The kingdom of the Medes was in the northeast of Babylon, and after he saw the direction, he ran all the way, and no one disturbed him at night, and there was a lot less unnecessary trouble, although he was not afraid of any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but after all, more things were better than less.

The djinn has not moved for a long time, and it is estimated that he is reading the Qur'an vigorously, and this method really works, and the raging lion has turned into a docile sheep. "Today's dormancy is only for tomorrow's high flying, and one day the giant spirit will be reborn in Nirvana, and the king will return!" The tower silently blessed.

Thousands of miles away, at the Temple of Worship in Isfahan (in present-day Iran), Jadel looked at the golden throne in a daze, "Divine lamp, magic lamp, you have been sitting on this throne since you were born, and this is your home." You've been wandering outside for so many years, when will you be able to go home and be reunited? ”

Since Alidei's predecessors, the first thing every Zoroastrian leader has done after waking up has been to ask the throne, hoping to find clues to the magic lamp, but all of them have ended in disappointment. "Alas! It seems that he will also follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and pass away with regrets. After a long silence, Jadel got up and left the chamber in boredom.

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang, and the golden bell on the throne vibrated violently, and Jadel covered his mouth in disbelief, more than two thousand years have passed, is it ...... Could it be that the magic lamp has reappeared? He pinched his thigh hard, it hurt! It's not an illusion. "The magic lamp has finally reappeared!" Jadel fell to his knees, tears in his eyes.

"Dangdang!" The majestic bell rang in every corner of the Worship Fire Temple, and all the disciples immediately went to the hall to gather, and everyone had the same question in their hearts: "What happened?" Could it be that the Demon Cult is calling again? ”

After everyone arrived, Jadel walked out. The two envoys have been following the sect leader for a long time, seeing the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes narrowed slightly, it can be seen at a glance that he should be in a very happy mood at the moment, it is really rare to see in this predicament now, what kind of happy event is it?

Jadel looked at the slightly empty hall, although a little lost, but completely devoid of the sadness of the past, he said impassionedly: "Once upon a time, Zoroastrianism was the state religion of the Persian Empire, with thousands of believers, and everyone worshipped and admired us when they saw us, and regarded us as saviors. But what about now? We are hiding here like rats, not only have to suffer from the exclusion of the *** Sect, but even the traitors of the Demon Sect are showing off their might in front of us, as the leader of Zoroastrianism, I am deeply heartbroken! When it came to emotion, he couldn't help but hide his face and weep.

The leader's words resonated with everyone, and a cry rang out in the hall, the decline of Zoroastrianism is a pain that all believers can never forget.

"Fire God bless, all suffering will pass." Jadel wiped away his tears and a bright smile bloomed on his face, "The throne of the god that has been sleeping for many years has finally awakened today, and it is telling us that the fire god lamp is back in the rivers and lakes, and the revival of Zoroastrianism is just around the corner. ”

The legend of the magic lamp All the disciples have heard of it, and now there is a replica of the divine lamp enshrined in the fire worship temple, and they have fantasized more than once, if the fire god lamp is still in the main altar at that time, will the fate of Zoroastrianism change? The answer, of course, is yes! With the magic lamp of boundless power in charge, how dare those cow ghosts and snake gods come here to be presumptuous?

"I've made a decision, now I'm going to look for the magic lamp with the two messengers, and you can wait for us to triumph in the temple!" With a wave of his hand, Jadel swallowed the mountains and rivers.

"Long live Zoroastrianism, long live the master." All the disciples were rejoicing, and today was destined to be a day of turning in the fate of Zoroastrianism, enough to go down in history.

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"Sect Master, isn't this path leading to the Zoroastrian altar? It's deserted for a long time, are you really sure that the magic lamp will appear there? The Zuo envoy asked puzzledly, this guy is not only strong in martial arts, but also knowledgeable, he is a rare figure in Zoroastrianism, he learned a lot of Zoroastrian secrets from the mutilated notes of his predecessors, and the ruins of the main altar were the first to be discovered by him.

"I'm pretty sure of that." Jadel said confidently, "The magic lamp is full of spirituality, and now he is like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years, and the altar is his final destination." ”

"And when did he pass by here? Do you just wait without a clue? The right envoy asked.

Jadel removed his rucksack and reverently held out a glittering golden bell.

"Golden Bell of the Divine Seat!" The two messengers exclaimed in unison.

"Not bad! The golden bell can sense the position of the magic lamp, and we just have to wait here. ”

It's been a long time since I've traveled so far, this trip is really happy, the real air in the body of the iron tower is circulating, and the internal strength cultivation has unconsciously gone to a new level.

"It's almost there! I already smell my hometown. The djinn got excited.

"Congratulations, my wish to go home has finally come true." After a long night's journey, the tower was a little tired, but still happy for the giant spirit.

The golden bell vibrated again, this time it danced more happily than the last time, as if it had seen an old friend who had been separated for many years.

It's finally here! Jadel was pleasantly surprised, and the day's wait finally paid off. He stood on the hillside and looked into the distance, in front of him there was dust, hooves sounded, and a sturdy buffalo was running towards him, with a yellow burden hanging from the left corner. Jadel was extremely excited, although he had never seen the true face of the magic lamp, he could intuitively determine that inside the baggage was the Zoroastrian supreme holy weapon, the fire divine lamp.

"Strong man, please stay." Jadel took the left and right envoys to block the middle of the mountain road, although he didn't know the origin of this buffalo, but since he had the ability to carry the magic lamp, he was definitely not an ordinary person, it was better to salute first and then soldier.

The tower stopped, these three people were tall and strong, with sharp eyes, and weapons hidden in their waists, so they knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people. Do you want to rob? Then they're going to steal chickens and rice today...... Wrong! How can you compare yourself to a chicken? It's supposed to shoot yourself in the foot. "What do you have to say?" The tower asked lukewarmly.

"Ming people don't say dark words, I am the leader of Zoroastrianism, Jadel, and these two are the left and right envoys of this sect." Jadel clasped his hands into fists and saluted, "The magic lamp that Your Excellency is carrying is a thing of this religion, and it was accidentally lost for some reasons. If you have any requirements, we will do our best to accommodate you. ”

The two envoys on the left and right were all surprised, when did the sect leader speak so politely? Although Zoroastrianism has long since lost its former bravery, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, so it can't be so low-voiced, right?

The tower smiled slightly, if I really have any requirements, I still need to tell you to do it? Just summon the djinn out and you're good to go. As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, this sect leader is quite polite when he speaks, so let's take some effort to explain it to him! "It's understandable that you want to get the magic lamp back, after all, he was originally a Zoroastrian holy weapon."

Jadel was overjoyed, he hadn't met such a reasonable person for a long time.

"But......" the tower said, "due to some changes in the process, the magic lamp cannot be returned to you at this time, and as for the exact reason, please forgive me for not being able to explain." "How can the djinn's reputation and privacy be easily revealed by the djinn's damage to the corpse oil?

"You're teasing me, aren't you?" Jadel was furious, "You clearly want to keep it for yourself. ”

"Think whatever you like! I have a clear conscience anyway. The tower didn't care, "I'm in a hurry." ”

"Want to go? It's not that easy! Either leave the lamp behind, or leave the person with the lamp. "The two envoys on the left and right have long seen that the tower is not pleasing to the eye, the oil and salt do not enter, and they are dragged like 2580,000, which is obviously underbeaten.

"I see that your posture is trying to rob you, am I right?" The tower sneered.

"We don't want to, you forced us to do this." Jadel had already prepared for the worst, the magic lamp was a matter of life and death for Zoroastrianism, if he was just allowed to be taken away from under his nose, then what face would he have to meet the ancestors of Zoroastrianism? Although the strength of this buffalo should not be underestimated, we are not easy to bully.

"Sect Master, I'll go first!" The right envoy said in his mouth, and with a wave of both hands, more than a dozen flying knives roared towards the iron tower, and the blades were blue and faint, so he didn't think that he must have been fed with poison.

The tower stood there with a smile, as if he had forgotten to dodge. The knives were already close at hand, and he suddenly let out a loud sneeze, and a strong wind erupted from his mouth, and the knives fell from mid-air. "I'm sorry, I had a cold last night." The tower smiled awkwardly.

The right envoy's face was as shocked as earth, and it was unheard of to be able to block the hidden weapon with a blow. Jadel's face also changed greatly, and this time he ran into hard stubble.

"Taste my Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle." The right envoy took out a bamboo tube more than a foot long from his waist, pressed the flat end of his right hand and his left hand, and a black needle shot out, densely covering a radius of more than a zhang wide. "I'd like to see what you do? If you have the ability, blow again! He thought triumphantly, these poisonous needles were shot through the mechanism, and the force was many times greater than that of manpower, and even the rocks could be beaten into honeycombs.

"Good time!" The tower shouted, slapped his palms outward, and a strong palm force surged forward like a hurricane, and the black needles seemed to hit a copper wall in mid-air, and they turned around and reflected back.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the right envoy hurriedly rolled a lazy donkey, but a few needles still hit the thigh, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

There was a burst of firelight, and the black needle shot into the boulder two or three feet away, and even the tail of the needle could not be seen.

"Brother, are you alright?" The left envoy and the right envoy were like brothers, and when they saw this, they hurriedly ran over to help him up.

"It's going to hold up." The right envoy gritted his teeth and took out the magnet and antidote from his bosom.

The left envoy tore open his robe and saw that the magnet was no longer needed, because the black needle had already shot his thigh, which saved a lot of trouble. This guy is also an expert in poisoning, so he quickly untied his belt and tied it above the wound, and then forced out the poisonous blood with his palm, and then applied his own unique antidote, and finally picked him up from outside the ghost gate.

As soon as the battle started, Jadel looked solemn, and it seemed that he was the only one who went into battle in person.