Ninefold Modifier

Chapter 74
Chapter 120: The Secret Room of the Sand People

"Dead..." Ye Yang was a little confused, so he said, "Didn't it mean that the sand people will not die?"

"The leaves representing their wisdom have fallen, but the aura of life has not returned to the tree of the Sand God." Balger sighed a long time: "This has never happened since ancient times."

Ye Yang could imagine the impact and shock this incident had on the Sand People.

"The dead clansmen are all missing. We are looking for them. But the effect is not good." Balger shook his head and sighed: "The great tree of the sand god knows everything in the desert. We try to find them through it." Those missing, dead clansmen, but still haven't been found."

"This... Could it be that the tree of the sand god missed something?" Ye Yang blinked, he didn't know much about the sand people, although he could imagine his shock when his common sense was broken... Just like when he saw Yi Tianhun.But he still didn't understand what the failure of the Sand God Tree detection meant to the Sand People.

"Impossible." Balger said firmly: "The tree of the sand god is our belief. It is the soul of the desert and knows everything on the desert."

"Then... that is, they are no longer within the scope of the Sahara." Ye Yang followed Balger's thinking, and it seems that there is only one explanation, if the tree of the sand god is really so magical.

"Yeah." Balger nodded: "This is exactly Lord Sand King's guess."

"That may be because your people think the scenery of the Sahara is too monotonous, and then organize a group to travel outside... Er..." Seeing Balger's unfriendly expression, Ye Yang quickly stopped his guess.

"The desert is the foundation of our survival. The Sand Clan will never take the initiative to step out of the desert where they were born." Balger vowed: "And once we leave the desert, our source of strength will dissipate, and we will be weak like a plate of loose sand. Maybe a gust of wind is enough to kill us. The stupidest folks don't go on... tours."

Ye Yang waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, that wasn't stepping out voluntarily, that was being sent out...or robbed out of the desert?"

Balger nodded: "This is the only explanation."

Ye Yang and Yi Pofeng looked at each other, both of them were a bit incomprehensible. Most of these sand people lived in the sand city, and those sand people who went out alone were at least the powerful sand people like Balger who could change at will. , wanting to quietly get a powerful sandman like Balger out of the Sahara Desert... This piece of land that belongs to the sandman, what kind of terrifying power does that have to be?

Although he has never really fought against each other, even Ye Yang can feel extremely dangerous from Balger.To be able to confer spirits at will, at least the Martial Saint Seven Stars have stepped into the ranks of Zi Zhang.

"It's here." Balger came to the door of the secret room, and the huge palm made of sand disintegrated instantly, turning into shimmering gravel that matched the dense patterns on the secret room one by one.

"Crack..." The door of the secret room burst open.

"The King of Sand ordered me to teach you the skills of incantation." Balger pointed to the inside of the secret room: "These skills are all in this secret room."

Balger took Ye Yang and the two into the secret room, and the door of the secret room was closed.

"Here are the dossiers about the sand kings of all dynasties and our incantations." Balger took out a dossier casually: "Originally these things were completely forbidden for foreigners to watch, and you have this opportunity entirely because of Mr. Thunder God. You should cherish this opportunity, and don’t spread the word.”

Both Ye Yang and Yi Pofeng nodded. Ever since King Sand showed his respect to Thor, Balger didn't dare to call Thor a brother, even though he did so back then.

"Take it, these words are written in the unique language of our Sand tribe." Balger threw Ye Yang a dictionary: "We have had some contact with those people on the edge of the desert, so there are some sand language and language in the tribe." An Arabic-language dictionary, and more recently a blue-eyed white man brought us an Arabic-English dictionary. You can use both dictionaries to learn from each other."

Ye Yang's face turned bitter, this is a tormenting job...

"Has the Sha Clan never been exposed to Chinese..." Ye Yang muttered.

"As early as 200 years ago, blue-eyed missionaries came here." Balger showed a touch of human helplessness: "And the first Chinese we came into contact with was Lord Thor... such a short time is not enough Make us familiar with Chinese."

Ye Yang shrugged: "Well, it seems that in terms of cultural dissemination, we really haven't done enough early or deep enough..."

Balger scratched his head, not quite understanding what Ye Yang was sighing about, but then he still said: "According to the rules, the secret room will be open for you for ten days, during these ten days, you can read the classics here as much as you want, if you don't understand You can ask me questions as much as you like, but after ten days, no matter how much you read, the secret room will be closed."

Hearing this, Ye Yang and Yi Pofeng didn't hesitate any more, and quickly read the ancient Wenzong and dictionary made of gravel.

They are going to read different classics. In this way, with their photographic memory, it is equivalent to twice as much time for everyone to memorize these Wenzong.

For Ye Yang, who has reached super-A level in mind power, learning a new language is not a problem. In just one night, he learned Arabic from the Arabic-English dictionary. In this way, he doubled the search time.

And Balger turned into a static sand sculpture. For him, this is both a rest and a practice.

While Ye Yang and Yi Pofeng were reading the experience files of the sand people in the past generations about cultivation, Lei Shen and the king of sand were having a long talk.

"That's it." The Sand King's eyes were full of worry: "I suspect that those reformers betrayed our Sand Clan."

"And you suspect that they murdered their own people?" Thor sat in front of the Sand King, frowning and asked.

"Well..." Sand King nodded: "You also know that as long as they are in the desert, the Sand People are invincible, especially in the Sand City, under the protection of the Tree of the Sand God, the Sand People are almost immortal. "

"But there are still some people missing in the sand city?" Different from Ye Yang and Yi Pofeng, he lived in the sand city for nearly half a year. What does it mean not to return to the tree of the Sand God... that is against belief.

Sand King nodded: "Only our own tribe knows our own city and our own tribe best. Only our own people can do it if we disappear in Sand City."

Thunder God's expression changed, and he never expected that in just over a dozen years, the conflict that didn't seem like a big deal at first would be intensified to such an extent...

(End of this chapter)