Chapter 505: Martial God Babel Tower
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"Senior...... Elder, you must be an Elder. ”
"Yes, it must be the elders, and it is the elders who are secretly protecting us."
……
Yang Yu was dumbfounded.
"Elder, which peak are you from? How many people are on the peak? Are there more men or more women? Do you still accept disciples? ”
"Elder, the Changchun Sword Technique I have recently cultivated, can you give me some guidance?"
"Elder, can my son come to you to cultivate in the future? Will you teach him what you learned? ”
……
"Stop." Yang Yu was sweating, he didn't expect the five of them to gossip like this, "I'm not an elder, I just happened to meet you, don't think too much." ”
"Not an Elder, are you the Son of God?" Little stars popped out of He Ruolin's eyes, "It must be the Divine Son, otherwise how could you be so young, the Seven Great Divine Sons, I want to think about which one you are?" ”
"Son of God!!
"Is it really the Son of God? It is said that the Son of God can at least become a demi-saint in the future, and we actually met a future demi-saint, wow, this time he said that he was a cow. ”
"Son of God, what do you think of my qualifications, will I be able to be your junior brother?"
Yang Yu was really speechless: "I'm not a god either, I just came here by accident." ”
"Don't hide it, we all understand." He Ruolin took it for granted, "The Divine Son is the best among the god-level martial artists, and there is hope of winning the saint-level martial artist in the future, the three palace masters will not let the Divine Son form a party for personal gain, and we will naturally not cause trouble to the Divine Son, after we go back." We should have never met the Son of God, and we will never leave an excuse for others to attack the Son of God. ”
Look at what He Ruolin said is the way. He has already admired the five-body throw, this is really too foolish, first an elder, and then he was mistaken for a god son, is he so bullish?
"Miko, what do we do now?" Su Brahma looked at Yang Yu.
yes, another one who made him the Son of God.
"Is your mission accomplished?" Yang Yu didn't plan to explain anymore, he knew that he had to hand over his old bottom. Otherwise, it can't be explained.
"It's done, a whole few packs of keel grass, except for those who handed in the task, there are a lot of others left." Zhu Jiufeng shook the cloth bag in his hand.
"Alright, let's go back."
Yang Yu's words, naturally no one will object.
Along the way, I didn't encounter any fierce beasts again.
The closer you get to the Martial God Palace. Yang Yu became more nervous.
"It's finally back." He Ruolin twisted Xiao Man's waist.
Yang Yu saw the mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles in the distance, these mountains were composed of many peaks, and from the mouths of the five people, he knew that the entire Martial God Cave Heaven was a huge mountain range, and the area was almost the size of a province in Huaxia.
The highest of the mountain ranges is the Martial God Peak, which is said to have been inhabited by the Martial Gods. And in addition to the highest peak, there are three lower peaks, these three peaks are where the three palace masters of the Martial God Palace live, and below are seven rows of peaks, which are prepared for the seven gods of the Martial God Palace. For thousands of years, there have only been these seven peaks.
As for the remaining peaks. According to the rules of the Martial God Palace, anyone who becomes an elder of the Martial God Palace can have a mountain of their own, and many people who live in the Martial God Cave Heaven may have a mountain peak in their entire life.
Entrance.
The two mountains are the gates, and the stone steps lead to the sky.
"My lord, we're going to hand in the mission, I don't know where you're going?" Liu Dongyun asked.
They can't call Yang Yu an elder or a divine son, and they don't dare to call Yang Yu by his name, so they change their words to adults, which is also a common title in martial arts.
"I'm going to see your palace master." Yang Yu's tone was firm.
He wanted to leave here, and this cave was a world of its own, with his own strength, there was no way to leave at all, the only way was ...... It is to find the high-level of the Martial God Palace, that is, the palace master.
"The lord of the big palace is in retreat, and the lord of the second and third palaces rarely see people, and if there is no valid reason, it is difficult for the son of God to see them." Su Brahma thought for a moment.
"I see." Yang Yu nodded and walked straight inside.
……
There are 100,000 disciples in the Martial God Palace, and there is no shortage of disciples in the mountain gate.
Under the highest peaks.
Yang Yu stopped and stood, he looked ahead, a peak tower is a hundred zhang high, if he guessed correctly, this peak tower should be hollowed out with a whole mountain peak, looking towards the top of the peak tower, the five big characters are particularly dazzling.
Valkyrie Babel!
Outside, it's noisy at the moment.
"Tell me, this time through the Heavenly Tower, Gu Luo Shenzi and Yi Shuihan Shenzi, who can enter the ninth floor?"
"I don't know, both of them are only forty years old, and their talent naturally goes without saying, but the thirteen-story Babel Tower, one layer is more difficult than the other, it is said that if you can break through to the seventh floor, you will naturally comprehend the 'god', and you will definitely comprehend it when you reach the eighth floor. Domain', if you reach the ninth layer, it is definitely something that can only be comprehended by a saint-level martial artist, and more importantly, as long as you pass through the ninth layer, you can be summoned by the palace master, both of them are new gods, and the palace master has not recognized them, and if you break through the ninth layer now, it will naturally be recognized by the palace master. ”
"Ninth layer, the god-level martial artist has comprehended the things of the saint-level martial artist, and the five gods in front have all done it, if they can't do it, the title of the god son will not be worthy of the name."
……
Yang Yu gradually understood.
Seven layers, comprehend the gods.
Eight layers, comprehension domain.
On the ninth floor, he touched the threshold of a saint-level martial artist, and he could also be received by the palace master.
"Good chance, if I enter the seventh floor, comprehend the 'delirium' smoothly, and break through to the ninth floor, and meet the palace master, it will really save a lot of trouble." Yang Yu muttered to himself.
Thinking of this, he walked in front of the people.
Many people were still entering the Martial God Babel Tower, he pondered for a moment, and resolutely followed the crowd in.
"Name: Zhao Jiujiu, Age: Fifty-seven years old, early stage of a heaven-level martial artist. Permission to enter. ”
"Name: Fang Molin, Age: Fifty-six years old. In the later stage of the heaven-level martial artist, he is allowed to enter. ”
"Name: Bai Xiaobai, age: forty-seven years old, early stage of a heaven-level martial artist, allowed to enter."
……
An electronic voice kept ringing out, and it was time for Yang Yu.
"Name: Unknown, Age: 25, Late Peak of Heaven-level Martial Artist. Di Di Di ...... Permission to enter! ”
Listening to the strange prompt sound, Yang Yu was stunned, and then walked in indifferently.
Behind.
"What was going on just now?"
"The name is unknown, how is that possible? Anyone who is in our Martial God Cave Heaven will definitely be able to be recognized, is it the Martial God Babel Tower
Isn't that a problem? ”
"Twenty-five years old, the peak of the late stage of a heaven-level martial artist. Are you kidding? When Lao Tzu was twenty-five years old, he was still a yellow-level martial artist? It must be the Valkyrie Babel Tower that made a mistake. ”
"Yes, even the Divine Son can't reach the peak of the late heaven-level stage at the age of twenty-five."
……
Once inside, that's the first floor.
Yang Yu took a look, and now the space is very large, there are many pillars of light with a radius of one meter, and the people who came in consciously went to the pillars of light. Although he didn't know what was going on, he also walked into a pillar of light compared to the gourd painting scoop.
"Di, the Martial God Trial begins, trialists, please prepare."
Yang Yuzheng felt inexplicable. Suddenly, he realized that there was an empty fighting arena.
"The battle is about to begin, trialists, please immediately simulate the true element, weapons, equipment, etc."
"Simulated real elements, weapons, equipment?"
Hear here. His mind moved, a gentleman's sword appeared in his hand, his mind moved again, and the purple true yuan also moved, and then his outfit turned into a worldly martial arts uniform.
"Interesting, this must be an item from the science and technology exhibition, I wonder what the Martial God Palace will have this?"
"Tick, the trial begins, defeat the opponent in front of you, and the time limit is three minutes."
He looked in front of him, and a black-robed man appeared, holding a sword similar to him in his hand, without any expression.
"It's ...... Fictional characters? ”
Yang Yu was stunned.
"Kill!" The man burst into a shout, and slashed at Yang Yu with a sword, and that swordsmanship dared to be the thirteen deadly swords that Yang Yu was familiar with.
"What are you kidding, it's against the sky." Yang Yu couldn't close his mouth in surprise, looking at the black-robed man's sword, he almost forgot to dodge.
The black-robed man would not waste time with Yang Yu, and turned around with another sword.
Tai Chi swordsmanship!
"I'm cǎo!" Yang Yu was dumbfounded, "Could it be that you can't make anything I know, if that's the case, then it's really interesting." ”
Thinking of this, Yang Yu was not in a hurry to make a move, just watched slowly like that.
Within two minutes, the black-robed man performed more than a dozen kinds of martial arts, all of which were Yang Yu's, and Yang Yu also saw from the man's hands that although they were all martial arts that he cultivated, each of the men was at the entry level, and the gap between him and himself was too big.
"It's a pity that I only have three minutes, so I can't play with you anymore."
A sword stabbed out.
"Blood Moon!"
"Boom!"
The black-robed man disappeared, and under Yang Yu's sword full of killing intentions, he didn't even have the possibility of defense.
"Di, the first layer of trials is over, and you are about to enter the second layer, teleporting!"
"Teleportation is complete, and the trial begins."
"Defeat the opponent in front of you, with a five-minute time limit!"
looked at the black-robed man in front of him.
"It's you again!" Yang Yu couldn't help but say, "That's right, it's all virtual anyway, it's not surprising that it looks the same, it's not bad if it's not the same as me." ”
The black-robed man did it, the same martial arts, but this time he has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.
Outside.
A special light panel, Yang Yu has never noticed here, but many people are still more concerned about it.
"Look, Yi Shui Han has reached the eighth layer!"
"Awesome, it's ten minutes faster than last time!"
……
The light board is very special, and it shows the trials of the people inside.
And soon, a particularly awkward line of information appeared on it.
"xx enters the second layer of the trial."
xx?
Well, two very domineering capital letters, that's naturally Yang Yu!