The idea of ​​solo flight is extremely bold.

The ancient Greek myths and the Central Plains legends seem to be incompatible and cannot be linked to each other, but there is something consistent with the legend of the savage human body.

The difference is that the people of the Central Plains are very rational. Although they do not understand this genetic mutation, they only say that there are strange phenomena in heaven and admit that there are magical things in this world that humans cannot understand. The ancient Greeks seemed to have to come up with an "objective" explanation and then use their own heads to passionately create a passionate myth.

If he asked solo to choose one of two answers, he would definitely choose his assumptions.

After all, scientific genetic mutations and atavism are proven things, and the combination of humans and cows is not an idea in the crazy laboratory, and there is no such example in real life.

After seeing the half-human and half-god Minotaurus on the mural, he immediately thought that this matter should be related to Sanxiang, and he also knew that Sun Zhong sent him here for no reason. In fact, he seemed to be getting closer to the real world war that year. Chi You fled to the Western Regions after defeat, the Nine Heavens Xuannv affected Kushan, and even mutant people produced by alien fragrance came to Greece.

Sula was far from being as "idle-hearted" as Solo. Seeing Solo still looking at the mural in a daze, Sula grabbed him and said, "Okay, I'll tell you everything I know, it's important for us to do serious things."

He half-pulled and half-pulled, flew out of the door solo and quickly walked towards the place of sacrifice.

The sacrificial preparations for the Kushan King Temple are naturally complete. The sacrificial place is in a wide and ventilated hall, which can accommodate thousands of people. The sacrificial building adopts a structure that combines the main body and colonnades, surrounded by finely carved corridor columns. Looking around, it is extremely magnificent.

When I saw such a building alone, I immediately thought of the temple in the Acropolis of Athens. I thought that the buildings here were very similar to the Greek style. If they were excavated by later generations, it would definitely be an archaeological discovery that caused a sensation in the world.

However, some research party may question that the architectural style of Greece is very different from that of most places in the world. The structure of the columns can be said to be born to cope with the humid climate of the offshore seas, which can effectively illuminate, shelter from rain and ventilate so that the building will not turn mold too quickly. Peshawar is far away from the sea and its landform is very different from Greece. If this kind of building is not intentional, it is really unreasonable.

There is a three-story altar made of white jade in the middle of the hall.

At this time, the sun had risen, and a soft light shone on the altar from the east. The altar was shining with soft white light, which looked extremely solemn and gorgeous. Each piece of white jade on the altar was carved with exquisite pictures. When you flew solo, you could see it quickly, and it felt that the general style was very related to Greek legends.

Sula was not studying the architectural style as if she was solo. She dragged him directly around the altar and went to a room in the back hall. She pushed the door straight into it. Sula rushed to the stone wall opposite and whispered: "You're ready."

He walked to the wall, a girl looked like a pillar. She looked like a pillar girl, and was wearing an ancient Greek-style robe. Her clothes were all vividly sculpted.

When he was solo, he secretly admired the exquisiteness of the pillar, Sura had already hugged the girl's pillar and turned left.

Amid the slight "crying" sound, there was a secret door under the stone wall, which was dark and very invisible. Sula pulled her solo and walked down the steps. When she arrived at the flat ground below, Sula opened a box on the side of her feet, and soft light emanated from it.

"There are night pearls here to illuminate, as well as food and drinking water." Sula said with a wry smile: "I also made a sign on the road. As long as you bring Ajiu here and don't feel dizzy, you will definitely reach the exit. The exit is in the back mountain and is extremely hidden. After you take Ajiu out there, with your ability, no one can stop you and Ajiu."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Sula felt relieved, "Soloy... have you remembered it?" He knew that with soloyal intelligence, he would never forget it, so he asked a little nervously.

Solo Fly raised his eyes to the distance, and saw a faint and endless end. He pondered slightly, solo Fly said, "I have a problem."

"Say." Sura simply said.

"What is the purpose of King Milos to build this underground maze?" asked Solo.

Sula was stunned, not knowing why solo asked such an irrelevant question, frowned and said, "The legend is that Minotaurus is very violent and often hurts the people nearby. In order to prevent his son from causing trouble, King Milos built a maze to trap his son." After pausing, Sula sneered, "Don't you think I want to trap you with a maze, do you?"

Shanfei laughed in surprise and shook his head and said, "I don't have that kind of suspicion." Looking at Sula, Shanfei said sincerely, "You also wanted to save Ajiu with your body and try to kill him. That kind of emotion is not coming. You may be bad for me, but if I were with Ajiu, how would you think of harming her?"

Sura's nose bridge was slightly sore, and her confidant felt like a confidant, and she sighed: "If it weren't for Ajiu, I wouldn't be able to endure your long talk for so long."

After gently patting Solo Fei's shoulder, Sula smiled bitterly: "Solo Fei, take Ajiu away from here. This is her home, but for you, I know she doesn't care about any princess. She... only you in her heart."

Turning his head and looking at the darkness in the distance, Sula calmed down the excitement in her heart, "Okay, let's go out first. Remember the method of opening. The time for sacrifice is approaching. The Kushan King and Ajiu are probably about to reach the foot of the mountain."

He took Solo out of the secret passage and resealed the entrance. When he left with Solo, he heard Solo say, "I just heard you say that when Yan Gaozhen moved the capital to Peshawar, he built this royal temple? Is this secret passage also built by Yan Gaozhen?"

Sula frowned and said, "Why are all unrelated questions?" Sighing, Sula said helplessly: "I don't know too much about the origin of this place. After all, it is now a long time since the time of Yan Baozhen. This Wang Temple has been repaired many times. If the Wang Temple was built by Yan Baozhen, the secret path should have been made by Yan Baozhen."

"Milos built the Milos maze to trap his son. Why is Yan Gaozhen so hard?" asked Solo.

Sula sighed, "What Yan Gaozhen is thinking, how can I know? Flying alone, Yan Gaozhen is too far away, you should think more about Ajiu." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly listened and whispered: "Here you come."

When he flew solo, he also heard the sound of horns coming and murmured: "Here you come."

Su La ran solo to a place similar to a lookout platform in the Wang Temple. A soldier greeted him and said, "The deputy king, the Kushan king led the five marquis troops to the foot of the mountain."

When you fly solo and look high, you will see flags waving in the direction of the mountain. There are many soldiers and horses, and it is divided into six colors. The six colors are divided into yellow, green, red, brown, gray, and white. The order is arranged at the foot of the mountain.

The soldiers and horses under the white flag are the strongest and most sophisticated, and they look like the number of the other five colors.

Sula whispered: "Flying alone, the Kushan King worships the moon, indicating the inheritance of the orthodox Yuezhi. The other five colors are the flags of Wuxihou. The Xiumi tribe is a brown bear, the Shuangmi tribe is a blue wolf, the Judun tribe is a red deer, and the Gaofu tribe worships the yellow tiger. The Kushan tribe worships..."

"Gray elephant?" asked Solo. He didn't guess this time, but actually saw that in addition to the horses, there were elephants appearing at the foot of the mountain.

Sula nodded and said, "Yes. The Kushan tribe defeated Zhendu and seized many elephants from its place. In order to break away from the Yuezhi, the Kushan tribe claimed to be respected by elephants, but now it has been changed back by the Kushan king."

As the two of them spoke, the team at the foot of the mountain had already gone up the mountain in sequence.

The five Xihou tribes climbed the mountain in order of more than a hundred elite troops, and finally Bai Jie's Yuezhi direct lineage slowly walked up the mountain.

The six colors flow, and it is very beautiful and spectacular when walking among the green mountains of Wangmiao.

Looking solo at the gorgeous flow of colors, he felt emotion in his heart. He knew that under this seemingly solemn sacrifice, most people except Ajiu, had too many unspeakable thoughts. Since ancient times, sacrificial sacrifices have never been so rare.

Judging from Sula's appearance, Visutva must have been on guard against the chaos of the Five Xihous. Now that there is a disagreement, everyone may have the possibility of blood staining the green mountains.

"You are waiting near the altar, I will go to welcome the Kushan King." Sula looked for Zhang Wen and asked him to take him solo to the altar.

I flew solo to follow Zhang Wen to the altar and didn't wait much time, so I heard the horn "whimper" sound the closer. Soon, a hundred soldiers blew the horn made of giant ivory and stopped at the square in front of the altar.

The clamor continued, and the Wuxihou section of the square was placed before giving up the road in the middle, and finally the soldiers from the Yuezhi tribe lined up to stand at the center.

Vesutva and Wuxihou finally stepped out of the team, with ten guards behind him. Sura followed behind him with a slightly cold look.

Seeing that the distance between the people was clearly distinguished and there was a lot of precautions before the duel in ancient Western countries, he couldn't help but frown slightly. But he quickly turned his eyes away and said to Zhang Wen in confusion: "What do those men in black do?"

He found that in addition to the Kushan King and Wuxihou tribes, there were two more types of people in the hands of the people who went to the altar of the hall. One was a monk wearing a cassock. He recognized the monks alone that they should be the monks from Tongxuan Temple. There were ten people wearing black clothes and strange wood-carved ghost-face masks on their faces, which made people unable to see their appearance at all.

Zhang Wen whispered: "It's the Kushan divine witch. Lord Shan, every time Kushan prays for spirits, it is co-supported by the holy monk and the divine witch. It is a historical rule for these people to wear the divine mask."

As he spoke, everyone gathered in front of the altar like a river entering the sea.

Vesutva is the most noble and is close to the altar. Before he walked to the altar, he didn't say anything, but he just stood in front of the altar with his hands folded, and Wuxihou also looked like him. The sound of the trumpet stopped, and in front of the altar, there was a silence in the moment, so quiet that the sound of the wind could be heard.

After a long time, when the sun was south, when the light shone in the location of the Kushan King, the bell was loud.

Zhang Wen no longer dared to speak, but he gestured with his eyes.

Solo Fei's heart was slightly shocked, and he knew that Qi Ling had officially begun. This was an extremely strange situation. Before Qi Ling could complete his journey, Sula was ready for failure. He had never asked Sula why he didn't believe that Ajiu would succeed, nor was he cleared whether this was the beginning of his escape from the temple.

The only thing he could be sure of was that he was already very close to the truth. Even if the situation was dangerous, what he wanted to do was not to escape, but to reveal the truth!

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