Chapter 172: Why Do You Change?
Walking through the dense forest and coming to the center of the fourteenth floor, a vast plain suddenly opened up in front of the three of them.
In the center of the plain, a slim dragon locust tree stands tall, tens of thousands of meters high, inserted into the clouds, the huge canopy diameter of nearly 100 miles, in the center of the canopy sits a metal castle.
In the distance, a young man in a golden robe could be seen standing on the roof of the highest part of the metal castle, elegantly raising a glass to the three of them.
"Two divine beasts, one undead warrior, it's good that you can come here." The golden-robed young man exuded a sense of superiority, pointed to the wine glass in front of him, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, I have no ill will towards you, everyone sit down and have a glass of wine." ”
"What kind of fame is this person doing?" Tarosa and Di Lin were confused, and only Luo Lan vaguely guessed the meaning of the golden-robed youth's move.
It's nothing more than idle boredom and having fun!
"What kind of wine, it can't be an inferior product to make up the numbers!" Luo Lan walked over first, picked up the wine glass and glanced at it, then turned back to greet Di Lin and Tarosa, "You guys come and sit together!" ”
"Let's be careful, there won't be a problem with this wine!" Tarosa sent a message to Luo Lan, and then used his divine sense to probe it carefully.
"No problem with the wine!" Luo Lan grabbed the wine glass, motioned to the two, and took a sip lightly, with a hint of intoxication on his face.
"Huh!" The golden-robed young man looked at Luo Lan in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?" ”
Luo Lan swayed the crystal wine glass, the blood-red liquid rolled on the wall of the glass, like the sunset flowing in the sky in the evening, and asked with a smile on his face: "Such a good wine, are you willing to use it to poison?" ”
"Haha!" The golden-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"This is the wine I brewed 10,000 years ago, and I have survived it until now, and I am usually reluctant to even drink it, and I am willing to use it to poison it!"
The golden-robed young man raised his glass to Luo Lan and said with a smile: "Your vision is good!" ”
"Your wine is better!" The two of them touched their glasses and smiled at the same time.
"What is Luo Lan doing?" Di Lin sent a message to Tarosa with a puzzled expression.
"I don't understand!" Tarosa shook his head, he couldn't understand how Luo Lan could suddenly become so reckless, and actually drink the wine poured by the gatekeeper.
"It took less than a month to get here from the twelfth floor, and you're doing much better than I expected." The golden-robed young man put down his wine glass and said with a smile, "I originally thought that it would take you three or five years, and I was worried about how to spend this time, but I didn't expect you to be here." ”
"Since you're here, stay here for nearly ten years, drink and chat with me." The golden-robed young man added.
Drinking and chatting with you?
Luo Lan was a little anxious, he came this time to find the artifact made by the Golden-winged Dapeng Lingyu, but he couldn't waste time here.
Tarosa and Di Lin's faces also turned cold at the same time, and they looked at the golden-robed young man with an unkind expression.
"You don't have to look at me like that." With an indifferent smile on his face, the golden-robed young man pointed to the cave at the base of the tree and said, "The passage to the fifteenth floor is there, and if any of you want to go, I will never stop you." ”
"But there's one thing I have to say." The golden-robed young man added, "The gatekeepers on the fifteenth floor above have been replaced by high-ranking gods, if any of you are not afraid of death, you can go up and try it." ”
"It can't be!" Tarosa stood up with a look of disbelief on her face, "The thirteenth to fifteenth floors are all median gods, this is the usual rule. ”
A hint of a smile appeared in the eyes of the golden-robed young man, and he looked at Tarosa and asked, "You are the original leader of the first to eleventh layers, the Divine Beast Ba Snake, right?" ”
"That's right, I've been in the graveyard of the gods for five thousand years, and I'm familiar with the arrangements here." Tarosa said boastfully.
"Then let me ask you, what about the twelfth floor, how should it be according to convention?" The golden-robed young man said with a smile.
"This ......" Tarosa suddenly became silent.
Originally, the twelfth layer had at most the peak of the lower gods, but this time there were two rock giants comparable to the middle gods.
"The guards on the twelfth floor have been strengthened, and there is no reason why the guards on the fifteenth floor can't be strengthened!" The golden-robed young man poured himself wine again, and asked to himself, "Are you right, dragon tongue?" ”
"The young master is right!"
Suddenly, an old man in a brown robe with gray hair walked out from the dragon locust below the metal castle, walked up to the young man in the golden robe and stood there, and replied with a respectful face.
"There are still people!" Luo Lan and the three of them stood up at the same time and looked at the brown-robed old man with surprise in their eyes.
The three of them looked at each other, but they couldn't detect the old man's cultivation, and there was a hint of horror on their faces.
This old man in brown turned out to be a superior god.
"Don't be stunned three of you, go and get to know him, he is the gatekeeper of the fifteenth floor, if any of you want to enter the fifteenth floor, you can talk to him in advance." There was a hint of banter in the eyes of the golden-robed young man.
Tarosa and Dilin shook their heads like rattles.
Just kidding, if you talk to the gods, you don't have to choose this method to find death! Only Luo Lan stared at the brown-robed old man indifferently.
"Why, are you still thinking about entering the fifteenth floor?" The golden-robed young man looked at Luo Lan with interest.
"I'm trying to verify something from Lord Tatsuma." Luo Lan ignored the question of the golden-robed young man and said with a cautious face.
"What's the matter?" There was a hint of curiosity in the eyes of the golden-robed young man, and he asked before the dragon's tongue, and the dragon's tongue's face did not show the slightest annoyance.
This made Luo Lan more sure of his guess, the golden-robed young man in front of him must be one of Beirut's three sons.
"Is there an artifact made of a golden-winged roc feather on the fifteenth floor?" Luo Lan asked.
The brown-robed old man shook his head and said, "The reward of the fifteenth layer is the upper godhead!" ”
"It's you!" The golden-robed young man suddenly stared at Luo Lan and smiled, "Is this golden feather spear you are looking for?" ”
As he spoke, a golden gun suddenly appeared in the hand of the golden-robed young man.
With the appearance of the Golden Feather Spear, Luo Lan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
There was a faint coercion in the air, very faint, but very similar to the momentum he felt in Oghaven.
Luo Lan was sure that this was the artifact refined by the Golden-winged Dapeng Lingyu that Beirut asked him to photograph, and the name of the Golden Feather Spear was also very consistent.
"Let me introduce first, I'm Luo Lan, and the two companions next to me are the Divine Beast Ba Snake Tarosa and the Divine Beast Divine Beast Di Lin, I don't know what Your Excellency calls it?" Luo Lan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked the name of the golden-robed young man.
"You can call me Sanshao." The corners of the golden-robed young man's mouth outlined a hint of a smile and said.
According to the description in the original book, Beirut's three sons, the eldest Harry, the second Hart, the third Harvey, and the youngest son in Beirut should be Harvey, the youngest son of Beirut. However, Harvey didn't say anything, and Luo Lan naturally wouldn't reveal it.
"San Shao, I want to exchange for the Golden Feather Gun in your hand, can you make a condition?" Luo Lan said directly.
"The Golden Feather Spear, refined from the feathers of the Golden-Winged Dapeng, is also a top-grade artifact, and it was originally a weapon used by a seven-star demon in Hell, what can you take out in exchange?" The golden-robed young man asked Luo Lan with a smile.
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