Chapter 594: The Crack Between Void and Reality – The Eye of the Sahara (
Three days later, St. John's Cathedral was closed again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Ten teleportation circles converged, and a total of twelve figures gathered at St. John's Cathedral. Unlike the last time, this time, there were many real people who came with them.
Most of the monks were no more than a hundred years old, but almost all of them were above the middle of the marquis. There were even one or two that reached the late marquis.
This is the true elite of the Ten Families, and the Vatican.
The reason for their visit is unclear - the Tower of Babel has a collection of clues, and thousands of years of tombs contain lost secrets, such as ...... Alchemy that has long been lost?or the recipe of the elixir?Or ...... Some of the spiritual methods that go straight to the Grand Duke?
Everyone wants to get their first piece of the pie, especially since this tomb has existed for at least 3,000 years. There can be no great danger in it, it is a huge treasure that exists in the records but does not exist in the world, and it is a great opportunity to experience your own descendants.
However, there were more than 100 people who did not have seats at all in the main seat of St. John's Cathedral, but all of them were half-kneeling on the ground from the beginning to the present. Because right in front of them, fifty meters away, thirteen majestic figures sat there. Of these, only three are real people, and the rest are all doppelgangers.
No one dared to open their mouths, and there was not a single cough. The sunlight pouring in from St. John's Cathedral pulls out dappled multicolored light and shadow through the stained glass, and the second ecumenical round table in nearly 500 years is rendered solemn.
In the camp of the "Sand ......" Tagul family, a thin man with a pale face and a black suit wrote a line on the ground. The woman next to him glanced at him, then glared at him.
What he wrote: All of you here are Grand Dukes, how can there be a marquis?
The woman immediately wrote: You have been cultivating for too long and have not come out, this is the new Great Spiritual Master X, of course you are qualified to sit with the Grand Duke.
And all the Grand Dukes' faces were extremely solemn. Lesengo and Lawrence sat in the first seat, and as Lawrence stood up, even the Grand Duke's conversation was extinguished.
"We've finally waited for today......" he took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Praise ......"
"Shut up!" The four or five Grand Dukes immediately snorted: "Stop your compliments and get to the point, I can't wait now!"
"This is the Tower of Babel...... Skris was not in the mood to worry about Xu Yangyi at the moment, and his eyes were red: "Don't delay time for other things, now, immediately!...... I don't promise that the dead will not be awakened underground. ”
Lawrence's face was red and white.
Is it just his habit good?
Li Sen coughed dryly and stood up: "The Tower of Babel, how many secrets are buried, we don't know. But we're sure it's a huge treasure trove of thousands of years!"
"From now on, after a year, all families are forbidden to fight. It is forbidden to have bad relations. Prepare for the Tower of Babel in full swing. The major families brought in five people, and the harvest was self-reaping. This is the basic criterion set by the Pope's crown, do you have any questions?"
"Since it's St. Peter the Crown of Light, I think it's very reasonable. "No objections. "This is a once-in-a-millennium event, and at this time, we must put aside our prejudices and go all out. ”
Lawrence glanced at it and nodded, "Okay, now...... Please take out our keys......"
"The secrets of the millennium will be opened here, and today is destined to be a day that will go down in history. His voice was hoarse from excessive excitement, and his body trembled slightly: "Everyone here will surely be famous in the annals of history!
There are no objections.
Even the Grand Duke, everyone present now, their hearts beat wildly uncontrollably, and they took out an old stone disc with great caution.
It was as if the pizza had been divided, and no one put it on the table, but held the corner, and all twelve people stood up, their eyes solemn and extremely hot.
Machu Picchu Sun Disk, the only one missing is Pisces.
"Quick. Scholes's doppelganger pursed his lips and stared at Xu Yangyi: "Do you want this grand duke to invite you!"
Xu Yangyi finally stood up and glanced at the other party lightly. Finally took out the stone plate of Pisces.
Twelve hands converge in one place, just a few centimeters closer to the solar disk of Pisces. Suddenly, thirteen low exclamations rang out, and the sun disk emitted a misty white light, and an irresistible force suddenly hit everyone's hands. Under the shock, the astrolabe of the zodiac signs floated in the air!
"Buzz......" An obscure, historically heavy ripple ripple gently emerged from the sun's disk, a strange resonance, causing the twelve pieces to close together. A white light of "brushing", even the Grand Duke couldn't help but close his eyes at the scene.
"Boom!!" An invisible ripple swept across New York in an instant. All the scenery seemed to blur at this moment, and every mortal thought that they were wrong.
"Brush Lala!!" The indescribable resonance shook everyone present. Lesengo, Lawrence clung to the edge of the table, ignoring their clothes waving like sails in a storm, and no one was willing to miss a single thing in front of them.
A round stone plate, emitting white light, slowly rotated in the air. It is ordinary, it doesn't look special, and its body is full of traces of time. However, it is not ordinary, the kind that spans thousands of years, is not coercion, but a power that makes people's hearts tremble, so that everyone here cannot say a word.
"Pounce...... The marquis below the ...... was already sweating profusely, trembling and touching the ground with his forehead. There was obviously no coercion, but it was as if an invisible god was scanning the audience.
"This is ......" Lawrence's hand trembled like a stroke, reaching over and grabbing the disc: "Thousands of years of legend...... The key to the Tower of God-Men?"
However, he did not catch.
His hand passed directly through the Machu Picchu Sun Disk, actually grasping it in the air.
Everyone was stunned, and then, the embodiment of the roar of the sky muttered: "...... between the virtual and the real"
You can see it, but you can't see it.
Under this opportunity to go down in history, no one noticed Xu Yangyi, who looked as usual.
"Fur-fur-...... Stupid humans, the key to the Tower of Babel is limited by the door, how can they possibly hold it?"
Xu Yangyi said in a low voice: "I want to catch it, how to do it?"
"Why?" said Cerberus, puzzled, "Humans are the most vile and capricious creatures, and if you get the key, they will kill you when they enter the tower." Because no one knows what else this key is used in the tower. And what if the tower closes when you enter, and what if you need a key to open it the next time?"
"Whoever holds the key will have the initiative in Europe and the United States. Even if he is not in Europe and the United States, all the cultivation families in Europe and the United States will remember him. The substantial benefits are there, and the subsequent intangible benefits are the same as the sea. Do you think that a god organization like the Vatican, in particular, will allow you to hold the keys in your hands? Not only that, but you also have a 'door' in your hand, and you won't hand over these two things...... Furfur ...... Today is your time of death. ”
The corners of Xu Yangyi's mouth curled slightly.
Is it dead?
Not necessarily!
He dared to come, of course, he would not fail to consider this. But because of this, he seemed to be a strange commodity, and his thoughts were the opposite, that there was a door in his hands, and that these people would not and would not dare to touch him until the Tower of Babel ended.
Cerberus is right when he says that man is capricious. However, it doesn't know people enough.
People, tolerance is almost limitless.
Just step on that tightrope.
"With such a huge invisible advantage, how can this seat let you hold it in your hands?" he restrained his smile, looked at the dozen or so Grand Dukes who were also eager in his eyes, but had already taken a touch of impatience, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone. ”
"Shut up!" Skoris was extremely anxious, the great secret of a thousand years was in front of him, but it was impossible to find it, and the feeling of seeing a mirage in the desert made his heart scratch like a cat. Xu Yangyi's words made him finally find a point to vent his anger.
"Is there still a place for you to speak?" finally showed a sneer on his face. This little mongrel was very unpleasant from the beginning. How dare you talk back to yourself?
The terrifying Grand Duke Skoris, this name can stop babies crying at night in the European and American cultivation circles. When he was a marquis, he killed an unknown number of people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his hands were covered with blood, so that the Black Witch family directly announced his expulsion. He founded the Ice Palace of Death, now on Mount McKinley in North America, which became a gathering place for necromancers. Just when everyone thought that he was being hunted down to death by the cultivation world, at the top of McKinley Mountain, he broke through the Grand Duke.
The identity of one of the world's supreme makes him even more unscrupulous. The area around Mount McKinley was already a dead city. The animals are dead. has been hunted down and killed all year round, which made his mentality extremely distorted, and he broke out in full force after being promoted to the Grand Duke. One of them is......
As long as you stand on a different position and dare to refute him, unless you are a grand duke, you must die!
No one dared to talk back to him for hundreds of years, and last time, Xu Yangyi did it. This time...... He actually bothered him at such a time when he was so good to die and irritable!
"Who do you think you are?" he turned his head, the irritability in his heart already made him not want to press his tyranny, there were countless marquis present for him to kill, but there was a backstage, what was this mere x?
"To let you come, to make you sitting, is to make you listen, to accept, and no one is going to ask you what you think. Or do you think that if you go to Jerusalem once and you are beaten and flee like a wild dog, you are entitled to point fingers before the Grand Duke?"
"The Grand Duke is full of ants. His pale eyes looked at Xu Yangyi with a thick mockery: "Now, get out." ”
"You don't need you here anymore! ”