Chapter 3: The Tower of Babel
"Young man, what's wrong with you?" Chen Musu's performance was seen by the old man, he didn't understand why Chen Musu had such a reaction, that feeling was like seeing an extremely shocking fact.
"Huh, old man, don't call me a teenager, my name is Chen Musu, you can just call me Xiao Chen!"
After determining where he was, Chen Musu slowly thought about it, there must be some reason why he came here, it just so happened that he could have a good understanding of everything in the True Spirit Realm in this time and space.
The only thing he needs to worry about at the moment is the question of how to go back, he knows that there should also be a true spirit realm in this time and space, but he doesn't know if he can return to that time and space that belongs to him.
Chen Musu knew that he had to hurry up and understand the place he was in now, the old man in front of him seemed to know a lot, and he might know it from his mouth.
"Eh, Xiao Chen?" The old man is very old, so it is natural to call Chen Musu like this, but the old man is obviously a little awkward about this name.
"Old man, I'm very curious, where is the Tower of Babel you are talking about?" After thinking about it, Chen Musu said such a sentence, he had seen the Ten Square Tower, his lost memory had been recovered, and the broken timeline had also been connected.
The Spirit Emperor's words kept ringing in his mind, and Chen Musu was curious whether he really went to that world, or if everything there was just a dream for him, according to the original voice, the final victory still belonged to the Heavenly Spirit Clan.
The princess that the other party said should be Yuchen, in addition to this, Chen Musu couldn't think of any possibility, he experienced the rebellion personally, but he didn't see the final ending, which made Chen Musu feel regretful.
He originally thought that after retrieving his memory, he was already very close to the truth, but after carefully combing through it, he found that he still didn't understand anything.
"Maybe you're the key to it all together!"
Chen Musu looked at the immortal ring in his hand, and if he really wanted to say that it was related to all these things, it was only the ring in his hand.
"The Tower of Babel?
Just as Chen Musu was deep in thought, the old man's answer was like a lightning bolt on his head.
"Just out there?"
The Tower of Babel can be said to be the most mysterious thing in Chen Musu's opinion in the True Spirit Realm, he has a vague feeling, if he really wants to know what enemy he is facing, he may be able to know after he enters the Ten Square Tower.
At the moment, the old man said that the Tower of Babel was the Shifang Pagoda in his impression, and this tower was outside, which meant that Chen Musu was only one step away from the truth, how could he not be excited?
"Yes, Xiao Chen, why are you so nervous about the Tower of Babel?" the old man looked a little strange, as if the Tower of Babel was just some ordinary thing.
"Take me to see it!" Chen Musu looked a little impatient.
"Put your clothes on!"
... ...
After putting on a set of primitive clothes, Chen Musu felt a little twisted, he was wearing the fur of an unknown beast, wrapped around his body with an indescribable softness, these furs fit his skin, not much better than those comfortable clothes.
Chen Musu didn't care about this, he focused on the tower in front of him, this tower was exactly the same as he remembered, but it seemed to be missing something compared to it.
"This is what you call Babel?"
"Yes, but we built it ourselves, and we don't know where its prototype is!" said the old man with a slight smile.
"Eh, old man, I said if you can finish the words at once next time!" Even if the old man didn't say it, Chen Musu knew that the tower in front of him was not what he was looking for, when he saw the Shifang Pagoda in the Heavenly Spirit Clan.
The power contained in it is obviously not comparable to the tower in front of it, although this tower has also reached a ratio of one to one, but a replica is a replica, it is impossible to suppress the ten directions like the Ten Square Tower.
"Eh, Xiao Chen, do you know the function of this tower?" As if seeing Chen Musu's disappointment, the old man spoke slowly.
"What is this tower for?" Chen Musu was also aroused by the old man's words, it is not unreasonable for this tower to be erected here, since it appears here, and it is exactly the same as the shape of the Shifang Tower, it should have its special meaning.
"Babel Tower, Babel Tower, of course the role of this tower is to lead to the sky!" The old man's voice was old, but when he said this, he was vigorous and powerful, and after he said this, Chen Musu couldn't help but be infected.
"So that's the case, so what is this so-called heaven?"
"Demon Battlefield!"
The old man is very old, he always squints when he walks on weekdays, his body is bent, and he always holds a cane in his hand.
He stood up straight, his eyes widened, and he said a term that surprised and puzzled Chen Musu.
"Demon Battlefield?"
However, just when he wanted to continue asking, several five big and three rough men came to the side, and Chen Musu could see that the man who was glaring at him on the altar not long ago was among them.
At this moment, Zaku completely changed his appearance, there was an indescribable anxiety on his face, and when he saw Chen Musu standing with the old man, Zaku completely ignored him.
"Prophet, the people of the eight major tribes are here, and this time they seem to have received tokens after worshipping the heavens, and they want to ask when we will be able to open the Tower of Babel!"
"So soon, it seems that they can't wait, I'm afraid this time it's not good!" After getting Zaku's message, the old man narrowed his eyes again, with the appearance of Chen Musu, the people of the eight major tribes suddenly came here, there must be some plot in this.
"Elder, we are the only ones who do not have a token in this Heaven Sacrifice, in case we let the people of the Eight Great Tribes know, the ownership of the Tower of Babel may not be guaranteed!"
Zaku's tone was anxious, and when he said this, he deliberately glanced at Chen Musu, and he completely regarded him as the culprit of all this.
"It's okay, although we didn't call the token this time, what we called this time is far more important than the token!"
Compared with Zaku's anxious look, the old man looked very calm, and after saying this, he deliberately glanced at Chen Musu.
"Prophet, the people of the eight tribes don't care so much, if they know that we didn't summon the token this time, they will definitely let us go to the Worst Evil Land, do you want to pin the hopes of the whole tribe in the hands of this kid?"
The more Zaku spoke, the more excited he became, and he could see that he had an indescribable hostility towards Chen Musu, all because Chen Musu had robbed him of the glory that belonged to him, and at the same time made him the laughing stock of the whole clan.
"That's enough! ”
"Prophet!"
In the face of Zaku's constant entanglement, the old man waved his hand, and the latter retreated helplessly, but before leaving, he did not forget to look at Chen Musu viciously.
"Damn, where did I provoke this guy?" Chen Musu didn't know why this guy was so hostile to him, but Chen Musu was not afraid.
"Xiao Chen, I'm really sorry, Zaku is like this, the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was originally prepared to call for the Demon Token, according to the past practice, Zaku is the most promising person to get the token, and this is exactly the case, the area where the fireball fell happened to be selected Zaku. ”
"What I didn't expect is that the fireball is not a token but you!"
The old man said this and sighed slightly, the people of their whole clan did see this fireball falling from the sky, after the fireball landed, Chen Musu appeared in front of everyone's eyes, so without any words, everyone naturally believed that Chen Musu was not very human.
But the people of the eight major tribes are different, what they fancy is whether their own race has a token or not, no matter what the old man says about Chen Musu's extraordinary, as long as these people insist that they have no token, the dwelling under the Tower of Babel can only be handed over.
"So that's the case!" Chen Musu suddenly realized.
"Xiao Chen, the old man wants to ask you, do you still have any tokens with you after you came here?" the old man thought for a moment and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
"This, really not!" Chen Musu wanted to tell the old man the truth and tell him that he was from the future, but these words were a bit shocking, he didn't know if the old man in front of him could believe it, according to the records, the soul clan finally ceased to exist on the earth, and he didn't know how to tell the old man.
"Hey, that's a bit harder!"
The old man nodded, and walked to the side with his body bent, Chen Musu saw this scene in his eyes, and he was a little overwhelmed in his heart.
"Old man, since the matter started because of me, what do the people of the eight major tribes really want to say, let me tell them!"
Although he didn't know what the people of the eight major tribes wanted to do, he could see the old man's worry, Zaku was extremely excited just now, everything was because of his arrival, which caused this soul clan to have no tokens.
All this was not Chen Musu's original intention, and he didn't know why he appeared in this world, what he wanted to do most now was to learn about the True Spirit Realm from this place, and how he should go back.
Last time, he went to the Heavenly Spirit Clan without knowing it, and then returned to the Second Heaven without knowing it, and now he really has nowhere to start, and this old man in front of him may be his only hope.
The old man's attitude towards him was very kind, but there were also some concerns in it, Chen Musu could feel that when he said that he had no tokens, the old man's eyes flashed with extreme disappointment.
Chen Musu is very confused now, he urgently needs the old man to answer the situation of this world for him, the eight major tribes came to force the palace, maybe it is an opportunity for Chen Musu, he knows what the token the old man said.
If he didn't guess wrong, it should be a token of entering the true spirit realm, but he wouldn't tell the old man that he had the so-called token.
The ring in his hand is extremely mysterious, and it is even related to whether he can go back, no matter what, he will not let these people know, let alone hand over the ring easily!