Chapter 3246
Once, the desert was full of strong cities, and the people had no worries about food and clothing. Water, as the source of life, was not a scarce commodity in the Great Red Sand Sea.
At that time, the golden dreamland that the desert people dreamed of was the land ruled by the Red King. The endless yellow sand did not prevent humans from developing civilization, because that was only under the control of the power of the gods. How could the Red King allow the desert itself to harm his people?
Falushan narrated the information she restored from the murals and texts in the ruins, and told about the Red King civilization.
Sword Xiaoyou continued to use his almost unlimited storage space to enter all the information about the ancient desert country into the database.
"Why did such a brilliant civilization disappear after the Demon God War and before the Dark Disaster? Did the gods suddenly die? Could it be that it was just like the Inazuma Umijima once went east to Ming Shen Island, and the Red King led the desert people to attack the rain forest? That's not right. If a war broke out, the Order Institute would definitely have records."
"Do you know the ancient secrets of Inazuma? Remember to tell me in detail later!"
Using the wisdom of scholars to control the elemental power, Falushan seemed to be at ease in the wind and sand, and could also chat with Hua Yi and Shengjian Xiaoyou, but gradually, she felt the pressure increase.
Climbing a higher sand dune, there was a sandstorm in the distance that covered the sky. The endless wind rolled up countless yellow sands, turning into a sky curtain, blocking the blazing sunlight. The bright and dazzling environment during the day became dim in the sandstorm.
It was a dusk made of sand and dust, endless, everlasting, and eternal.
At first, Falushan thought that with the Eye of God, she could take on the responsibilities of a senior and protect Hua Yi, a junior, but now she found that she was wrong, very wrong.
Why has no one ever found the Tomb of the Red King in all these long years?
Why have the sages who wrote classics handed down from generation to generation, the great adventurers full of adventurous spirit, and the owners of the Eye of God with extraordinary strength failed to solve the mystery of the overthrow of the ancient country?
Because there is an insurmountable natural chasm there.
Is it the power of nature, or the traces left by the deceased gods?
Falushan could not tell, but what she could be sure of was that she could never guarantee the safety of the group like she had turned around the previous wind and sand.
"The area ahead is beyond the scope of human power. We should return the same way."
Hearing this, Ying opened her mouth and wanted to say that she could try to split the sandstorm with a sword. Even if it was the endless abnormal dusk connecting the sky and the earth, at least she could split a hole for passing through.
With the power of the four elements in her body and the elemental vision opened, the blonde girl's eyes were like arrows. She could vaguely see the outline of a towering building hidden in the sandstorm that changed the color of the sky and the earth and made the sun dim.
But remembering that Hua Yi said that the situation here was special and that violence could not be used arbitrarily, she did not act on her own and waited for the new great sage of Xumi Rainforest to make a decision.
"Don't worry, everything is still under control."
What Hua Yi can seeThings, more than Ying.
His eyes penetrated the sandstorm that was so thick that it turned into the curtain of heaven and earth, passed through the magnificent mausoleum built by humans, and the layers of restrictions left by the gods, and glimpsed the mystery inside.
"..."
Paimeng found that Hua Yi's eyes became quite complicated. His best friend grabbed the corner of his most important partner's clothes, full of worry.
"Is there anything in the sandstorm?"
"A demon god, a king's mausoleum."
Restraining the casualness on his face when he was talking and laughing with Falushan, his face turned solemn, and the wild wind and yellow sand in the sky also lost their roaring sound as a person's expression changed——
In an instant, the world seemed to be pressed to rest, and the whistling sound in the air disappeared. The wind and sand that made Falushan feel difficult to turn around a moment ago suddenly stopped attacking.
What happened?
Even with the intelligence of a young scholar, her brain went blank for a moment, watching the silent changes between heaven and earth in disbelief.
Did the sandstorm disappear?
No, the yellow sand curtain still stretched across the sky, swirling, flying, and not stagnating.
Nothing disappeared, nothing stopped.
The wind and sand still existed, but they were no longer violent and dangerous.
This world became quiet, not because everything was silent, but because the elemental power was still flowing, and the power of the demon god was still carrying out the will of the ancient king, and it had been like this for thousands of years.
It was just that someone came here to write order, re-define the boundaries, and appease the vast power that was not intended to destroy into a form that met the wishes of the deceased master.
"Excuse me."
Hua Yi stopped politely, like a guest knocking on someone else's door.
The sandstorm surrounding the Red King's Mausoleum moved in response, and a passage for everyone to walk through appeared. It was not the owner of the Red King's Mausoleum who opened the door from the inside. The Red King had indeed passed away. It was the visitor who gently pushed open the door that had been sealed for many years after greeting.
The terrifying sandstorm that even the owner of the Eye of God could not cross and was difficult to approach changed under his words.
Ying, Youlandel, Paimon and Holy Sword Xiaoyou had expected this long ago. They knew that Hua Yi's power was superior to that of the Demon God. Falushan opened her mouth and could not speak for a long time.
She found that she seemed to not understand this junior at all.
The wind and sand curtain that covered the sky was still hanging high, but it no longer blocked all the skylight. Some bright colors flowed down, reflecting the gloomy world.
The color of the yellow sand was originally dark, but it shone with red gold under the penetrating sunlight. The destructive sandstorm suddenly changed its meaning and became golden and magnificent, like a dream.
Such yellow sand is as gorgeous as gold...
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Or did Hua Yi turn this place into a golden dreamland?
After the wind and sand became particularly harmonious, the vision was no longer blocked. Falushan, who passed through the passage and entered the sandstorm, could see clearlyTo the magnificent Red King Mausoleum not far away.
It was a positive pyramid and an inverted pyramid, connected into one wonder by a floating stone body emitting light, magnificent and mysterious.
However, the girl's eyes did not stay in the Red King Mausoleum for too long, and soon she couldn't help looking at Hua Yi.
"You——"
"I'm pretty good, aren't I?"
"... Yeah."
"Enter the Red King Mausoleum and see what the gods left behind. I think the Red King will not refuse later visitors to visit his mausoleum. It would be a pity if the myth buried in the sea of sand was lost."
"Okay."
I don't know him well enough, but he is still him.
Falushan looked at Hua Yi's eyes, which had only become solemn but did not make her feel strange, and nodded vigorously. .
