Chapter 2103: The first floor of the temple: the old man

There are two lapis lazuli sitting dragon statues on both sides of the stele, and two carved bronze pillars sealed by curse power on both sides of the stone chamber. Bingzhixie's heart is really secretive. If the situation is really the same as the dark temple of the black tiger, will the sand temple also be sealed in the depths?
After exiting from the stone room, the surrounding magic fire appeared from time to time, and Bing Zhixie continued to explore further, and then found a stone gate. Inside this stone gate is not a stone chamber, but a suspended stone platform. Outside the stone platform is filled with white mist, as if you are in a dungeon, there is a bronze mirror at the end of the stone platform, in front of the mirror there is a five-claw holding together. The pillars seem to place something.
Bing Zhixie looked at it for a while, and found that the size of the five-claw holding on the column was similar to the black magic ball floating around him wearing the "Follow the Faith". Lifting it up, the black magic bead naturally fell on his palm. He placed the dark ball in the middle of the five claws, and it turned out to be just the right size.
Hearing a click, the five claws were closed and clasped tightly on the black magic ball, and the black magic power emitted by the ball was soaked into the bronze mirror. Suddenly, the smooth surface of the bronze mirror was gradually filled with black ink, the reflection in the mirror was also engulfed by black magic, and a familiar but unfamiliar laughter sounded in the mirror.
"This is my own laughter, how come..." Bing Zhixie backed away, black smoke surged in the mirror, and he was swallowed by black in the mirror, manipulating the black smoke around him.
"...Chuckle quack..." The self in the mirror twitched and smiled weirdly: "We met again... uh, hahaha..."
Bing Zhixie looked in the mirror in surprise, and then at himself in the mirror: "So that's it, this bronze mirror has the ability to manipulate shadow magic."
As he spoke, the black smoke in the mirror came out, and dozens of hundreds of black shadows stood around the ice child. Some of them were as thin as silhouettes, and some were three-dimensional, but they all showed the same weird smiles as themselves in the mirror.
Bing Zhixie was on guard in his heart, ready to fight at any time, but listened to the shadow in the mirror saying: "The other me, I have controlled these black shadows. Originally, you were going to fight against your own shadow, but this bronze mirror Can't control me. This is considered a small gift for another self who meets again, Celeste Bingzhixie~!"
"Shadow? Are you really a movie!?"
"What do you mean?" In the mirror, he turned into a dragon in laughter.
"Zafino!"
The dragon laughed and said, "I won't be trapped forever, you can't stop me from reappearing in the world. My other self, take care, quack, quack, haha..." The dragon turned into a human form in the laughter, and then disappeared. In the mirror, it disappeared with the surrounding shadows. The black ink faded from the smooth surface of the mirror, and a layer of azure brilliance appeared behind the mirror, and a bright magic star array appeared in the brilliance for a long time.
At this time, the five claws opened, and the black magic ball floated up in the air, and flew back to his side under the guidance of Bing Zhixie's magical power. He was about to look at the magic array map when suddenly an aging groan sounded through the air.
"Unexpectedly, it was a young man who used Longling·Shadow. What is even more surprising is that you have got rid of the shackles of Longling·Shadow!"
As soon as this voice came out, Bing Zhixie's heart slammed and looked around in shock: "Who are you? Where are you!" This voice is completely different from the voice of the light military commander that appeared after his battle with the Eight Secret Courtyard. It's the voice of an old man.
"Little friend, do you want to see me? Follow my guidance and I will bring you to see me."
"Tell me who you are first?" Bing Zhixie was worried about what trap mechanism would be, but thinking about it, it didn't look like the person's voice made by the mechanism.
The old man said: "When you see me, I will tell you my identity. Now you leave this stone platform and take 3650 steps to the right."
Bing Zhixie walked to the door, glanced to the left, then to the right, and asked, "What's a big step?"
"Regardless of the step size, as long as you take 3650 steps, you can't stop in the process."
"Oh, it seems that the distance here is not measured by ordinary scales." Bing Zhixie did what he said, shuttled between the pale demonic fires, and asked at the same time: "Are you a human?"
"What do you think I am?"
Bing Zhixie said: "I heard that the Sand Temple is opened every forty-four years. You will never be the one who comes in after the opening of the Temple, right?"
The old voice didn't reply.
Bing Zhixie silently counted his steps, and then said: "If you weren't someone who came in in the past few days, it was the person who came in last time, or the last time. Only dwarves can live for this long. You are a dwarf race? The voice doesn't sound like that. Ah. But if it wasn't for someone who came in recently, then..."
The old voice said: "Put away your speculation, is it possible that a pig can still talk to you? If a pig can talk to you, then you should wake up to what kind of breed you are, and you can understand pigs. Language."
Bing Zhixie was stunned for a moment, this person was still joking. After walking 36,500 steps, Bing Zhixie stopped and was about to question, he listened to the old voice and said: "Don't turn around now, step back 7200 steps."
Bing Zhixie did what he said, and didn't ask more. After stepping back 7,200 steps, the old man said: "Go forward 21,060 steps." Bing Zhixie walked forward again, but the surrounding scenery did not change, but he passed a stone gate halfway through, and never encountered any danger. Threatened.
After walking 21060 steps, the old man said: "Now turn right on the spot."
Just before Bing Zhixie turned around, a doorway suddenly appeared on the stone wall between the two human-shaped pillars on the right, and light was shining through the hole. This door was obviously not there just now. He walked all the way and kept observing the changes in the surrounding scenery. This doorway suddenly appeared when he turned around, which really surprised him.
"What are you doing in a daze, come in, I'm right here."
Bing Zhixie only heard this person's voice, and couldn't see the person speaking from the doorway. He hesitated a little, but he walked in.
This is still a small stone room, the difference is that there is a light stele on the left and right of this stone room, and a miraculous flower grows in front of one of the light steles.
The flowers bloom like umbrellas, bright and moving, without the fragrance of flowers, but it feels that it is more sweet than all the best flowers. It grows in places where it is impossible to grow flowers. The rhizomes are all under the stone bricks, and the surrounding flowers are like a fan. The middle flower is set off like a fan. Bingzhixie can see the 10,000 colors on the flower, but it looks like it. There is no color.
In a daze, there was an extra person in the flowers, a fat old man with long hair and thick eyebrows and thick lips. Bing Zhixie was scared by the old man who appeared when he didn't know when he took a few steps back. He really didn't notice when or how this person appeared.
He widened his eyes, looked at the fat old man, and asked in surprise: "Did you guide me here?"
"it's me."
As soon as this voice came out, Bing Zhixie was certain. He hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"
"My name, let me think... Ah, remember it. Kermiel Sen Darren is my name, an ordinary space wizard." The fat old man said.
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