The Valley of Dusk is a place unknown to outsiders deep in the desert. St. Yis stood on the Gulf Gorge Mountain of Qinghu Lake outside the valley, looking at the rising sun and waiting quietly. Not long after, there was a sharp bird song in the sky.
The sound echoed through the fjord, and a magician's staff with a golden eagle head fell from the air and was inserted into the sand on the opposite side. A blond man wearing green and gold light robes floated down. This time he did not stand on it.
, but fell to the side.
"coming."
"Awaited."
The brief conversation between the two meant that it was not the first time they met, but the tone did not sound familiar, and it was obvious that they had not known each other for a long time.
Saint Isla said: "I didn't expect you to wait outside the temple. Are you worried about my strength, or are you worried that I won't come to you?"
"I'm worried that you'll be in trouble when you come out." Usia said remotely: "Seeing the way you look when you come out, I know you won't be in big trouble."
"Then you shouldn't leave right away, let me rush over to find you." St. Yis said unhappily: "My time is precious."
"Well, without further ado, have the things been taken out?"
St. Yis waved his left hand, and two treasures appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Usiya held the staff and moved instantly. In the blink of an eye, he was three meters away from the opposite side of Saint Is. He looked at the two treasures and said with his jaw: "Yes, these are the two things."
Floating in the air were a folded red and black cassock and a scroll. Although they had not been opened, Usiah had confirmed these two items.
"Do you know what these two treasures are?" Usia made a slight move with his free right hand, and the scroll was attracted by the magic power and flew into his hand.
"You described these two things to me, but did not disclose any more information to me." Saint Isla was quite unhappy with his knowingly asking.
"Don't be angry, I'm too excited." Usiya's expression was indeed a little excited, but it was far from losing his temper. He unrolled the scroll, took out the scroll inside and spread it out in the air. On it was a terrifying picture.
Scene of hell: "The scroll of hell, in today's terms, was the weapon of the ancient Phoenician kingdom."
St. Ispi smiled and said: "To tell the value of the treasure in front of me, you have nothing but confidence and stupidity. Are you really not afraid that I will snatch it away!?"
Usiah showed no fear: "This is a transaction between us. I feel that you are an ambitious person. Those who achieve great things must keep their promises."
St. Yis smiled contemptuously: "There is another saying that those who stick to their promises cannot achieve great things!"
Usia also smiled, with a sly and confident smile: "It depends on who you promise to."
"Hahahahaha..." St. Yis's eyes fell on another item.
Usia put away the scroll and waved to the robe again: "Emperor, I don't know where Glonas got the robe from, but it is extremely important to me. My ancestors entered the Sand Temple twice, twice
I disappeared into the temple and never came out again, just because of this dress."
"You get to taste what you want."
Usiah thanked: "Thanks to you, Is. You have a way to enter the temple, and I have the secret of the temple. We each get what we need."
St. Yis said: "Now you can tell your story."
"Isn't your time precious? Now you have time to listen to stories again?"
"Huh~!" St. Yis said: "I have spent so much time and energy, I should understand the truth."
"Then I'll make a long story short." Usia looked to the northwest and said, "You must be curious how I know all the conditions in the temple. In his later years, Glonus ordered craftsmen to remodel the interior of the temple, and my ancestor was the chief architect of the entire reconstruction project.
Designer.”
"I see." Saint Isla smiled lightly and said: "If I were Glonus, I should really kill all your ancestors and all the participants. Otherwise, no one from your clan would enter the temple several times.
Intent on robbing graves."
Usiya shook his head: "No, of course Glonus did this. His bloody methods were already known to everyone back then. He once intended to poison all the people of our clan at the celebration party, and my ancestors had already
It is expected that although most of the people still did not escape the murderous hands, fortunately, one tribe escaped from the hunt and escaped to the underground of this clear lake without a lake, thus escaping the disaster."
"That's why you asked me to meet here?"
Usiya nodded and sighed: "Since then, our tribe has been living in seclusion in this place where no one comes. The origin of the 'Valley of Dusk Feeding' is also named after Glonus escaped the trap."
"Oh, your ancestors had a very optimistic and sarcastic spirit."
Usia smiled and nodded, this time with a consoling smile: "In the later period, about three hundred years or so, my clan entered the temple twice, trying to dig out the temple to get the treasure, but in the end we were unable to come out. Again.
Later, even the treasures I entered were lost, and I never went in again. In fact, even if I used it, I would not dare to set foot there again."
"How did you enter at that time?" St. Yis asked: "The method of entering the temple is not easy to come by."
Usiya said: "The first time it was a belt, which was modified from a broken magic shackle. When it was used, one person could be locked at one end, and two people could enter at a time. After entering, one of them would come out with the belt, and then lead others in.
.The second time I went alone. At that time, a very powerful person came out of our clan. He found something called the Book of Fools, but he still didn’t come back after going there. Since then, although our clan has
I still have the desire to take revenge and get things, but the talents in the clan are withered. Secondly, I couldn't find anything to enter the city, so I never went there again. If I hadn't learned that you wanted to enter the temple a few years ago, I wouldn't have done it either.
I’ll reveal to you the secret of the palace’s renovation.”
"The Book of Fools! Ha." St. Yis chuckled: "When your ancestors went there for the second time, they may have encountered another misfortune."
"Oh! What do you say?"
St. Yi said: "The group of people who followed me out, don't you think it's strange?"
"I feel strange, so I plan to ask you here. Did they use the 'Book of Fools' to get in?"
St. Yis nodded: "That book can create its own space, forming a square that is difficult to be distorted and can lead people to enter freely."
"This..." Usiah didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a moment he said: "It seems that my ancestor's experience may have another story, but that happened thousands of years ago, and it has no meaning now."
Saint Yisra glanced at the Chong Gaolong in the distance and at the bird brought by Usia: "The deal between you and me has been completed, and we part ways."
Usia smiled and asked: "Won't you show me the treasures obtained in the temple?"
"You want to see?"
"It's better not to do it. Looking at it will only increase the troubles of envy. Goodbye, Is." Usiya spread his body into the sun, and then the golden bird chased after him.
St. Yis also spread out and flew into the air, and the Sui Gaolong flapped its wings and caught the person who was falling gently.