The light of the crystal ball was crystal clear, and Lin Luoran didn't have time to rejoice before he saw the true ability of the high priest.

His muscled hands trembled slightly, and a star on the star map in the dome lit up unusually. The cold glow of a room, the temperature has dropped by dozens of degrees! It's noon in Babylon, how can it be so cold? The evaporated water vapor from Lin Luoran's body instantly formed a frost on the surface of her skin.

Not only her, but everyone present, except for the old thing of the High Priest, was frozen in frost.

Such a thin layer of ice, not to mention others, even Lin Luoran himself couldn't use spells, and it was originally easy to break free, but she seemed to have been immobilized, except for the ability to move her eyes, there was no way at all.

A thin line was connected to the crystal ball from the stars in the dome, and Lin Luoran recognized it twice, and he could see that it was the moon. Thinking of the coldness of a room, it turns out that the high priest of Babylon borrowed the power of the stars?

Is this why the Babylonian religion was so fanatical about astronomical stars? Power of the Stars...... The opening of the Bermuda night, the extremely powerful "Arrow of Light" in the spell, these are all things that Lin Luoran knows and is contaminated with the power of the stars. Wrong, there is also the Emperor Flowing Pulp, the Emperor Flowing Pulp that will fall every sixty years with the moonflower!

This shemale man, even including Yang Lisha, was born on a certain moonlit night, if you say that the person who knows the power of the moon best, in addition to this latest high priest in astrology, hope, is it really in the "ancestor"?

She turned in the direction of the shemale man and saw that his upturned eyes were closed, as if he had lost consciousness.

The high priest pointed his finger, Lin Luoran felt that his body was gradually warming up again, and he pulled out the power of the moon on his body?

"Little girl, maybe you would like to tell me about the origin of the oracle?"

The high priest stared at her with a smile, his face was full of kindness, only Lin Luoran knew that this old man was extremely treacherous, pretending to retreat, and leading everyone into the Tower of Babel, because only here was his absolute battlefield.

To some extent, the High Priest was able to control the Tower of Babel?

Lin Luoran glanced at the people who were frozen, she had no obligation to keep secrets for the pseudo-saintess, and even, exposing her was what Lin Luoran felt should do.

"High Priest, glad to serve you."

Lin Luoran, who has always believed in doing good to others, smiled toothily like a little devil at this time.

"The beginning of the story, to start from a long, long time ago in China, among the Chinese ancestors, there were two tribes that were later very famous, one is the Xuanyuan tribe, the leader is called the Yellow Emperor, the other is the Jiuli tribe, the leader is called Chiyou, the Yellow Emperor has an unusually favored daughter, born to control fire, let's call her Lu...... This woman set off a war between the two races, and many classics of oriental cultivation were cut off, but she was still unwilling, and changed many identities, and participated in the change of dynasty in China. Senior Ji, why don't you ask the noble saint what is the relationship between her and your ancestors? ”

The female cultivator surnamed Ji can only move her eyes, and after Lin Luoran finished saying a long sentence, she looked at the pseudo-saint in her eyes, and she was no longer as convinced as before.

The pseudo-saint goddess was as cold as ice, and the whole person was blended with the thin ice covering the surface of her body, Lin Luoran guessed that her heart must be turning over at this time, but what does this matter to herself? Come out to mix, sooner or later you have to pay it back, some things may not be not reported, but the time has not come. What did the mad Dao man say at the beginning, the cultivation realm was only revived again in the Han Dynasty, which means that this woman may have to jump for a while.

"You've said so much, who is she?" The high priest saw the dark tide of the Huaxia people surging, and secretly rejoiced, how did this holy woman clean up the Huaxia monks, and what did he have to do. Cultivation has no borders, practitioners have borders, China is in decline, Babylon is in the ascendant, and he can't ask for it.

But this young Huaxia nun seemed to see through his thoughts.

Lin Luoran's eyes rolled: "High Priest, do you think that no matter who this woman is, she has nothing to do with Babylon?" When she finished speaking, she did not look at the high priest's face, but stared at the star map of the dome and smiled.

"High Priest, do you know the Tower of Babel, what it really does?"

Aside from the use of star power, which can restrain the power of monks, do you know the true purpose of the Tower of Babel?

The little Huaxia nun in the eyes of the high priest raised her chin and asked him lightly, "High priest, have you seen the real appearance of the Tower of Babel?" ”

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On the day when the Babylonian high priest lived at the end of his life, he could still remember the Chinese nun with her neck raised and her indifferent expression, like a second oracle. He didn't know until he died, where Lin Luoran came from and who he was, but at that moment, he really suspected that she and the divine envoy came from the same place-

By the way, Princess Edith later said that her name was "Lin", and she had an impeccable oriental name.

The high priest wanted to refute that there would be no one else in this world who knew Babel best but him.

"This is the gate of God......"

Lin Luoran shook his head, "To be more precise, we call it the Interstellar Teleportation Array. It can go, and the planets marked on the star charts, like this high oracle, come from the other side of the starry sky. ”

The pseudo-saint suddenly opened her eyes, "You are crazy, the basic law of the interstellar world, you can't leak ...... like the natives" The high priest pointed her finger, and the pseudo-saint was unwilling and forced to close her mouth.

Lin Luoran laughed, "Interstellar Basic Law? I'm afraid there won't be an interstellar basic law, which allows you to interfere in the process of civilization on the earth, right? Do you think that earthlings will not use spiritual power, but what if your race can use it, you will never be as favored by heaven as the Huaxia monks, and at the same time you can cultivate your divine sense and open up the sea of consciousness while refining your body, am I right? will only hide in the dark and be jealous, living in a body that does not belong to you, I doubt that you still remember what your original self looked like before you became the Holy Maiden of Jiuli! ”

Lin Luoran's words were so hearty that Yang Lisha stared at her strangely. Also from more than 2,600 years later, only she present could understand Lin Luoran's accusation, the cultivation was withered, and the essence of their plants and trees could no longer open their minds because they did not have the relationship of emperor flow pulp.

Compared with the current situation that the generation of cultivators is not as good as the generation, Yang Lisha is even more lonely. More than 2,600 years later, on the earth, apart from her and Ah Wu, there is no longer a Wood Spirit Clan, which is the great sorrow of being alone!

She met the legendary figure in the Wood Spirit Clan, the Wood Spirit Ancestor, knowing that this woman called the "Holy Girl" was extremely difficult to mess with, and seeing Lin Luoran say these words awe-inspiringly, Yang Lisha couldn't help but be impressed by her. Listening to Lin Luoran's tone, she knew more about this holy woman than everyone else, but Rao was like this, she still had the courage to tear her face.

Should I call her stupid? …… Or, there are some things on her body that no one else has, so that she will be awe-inspiring and upright, and people dare not force them to look at her? Yang Lisha looked at this stupid woman, and suddenly felt very familiar, like whom? Like that one who is also stupid and often thinks about others - Ah Wu.

Lin Luoran's gaze happened to fall on Yang Lisha, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly smiled at the high priest: "Respected high priest, if you can extract all the power in these people's bodies into the crystal ball, I guarantee that you will never be able to forget the glory of the Tower of Babel." ”

She just has an intuition, inside the Tower of Babel, I'm afraid it's this old man who has the final say for the time being!

If there really is a god in the underworld, he must be the one who believes in the stars, the most devout. Such a person is in charge of the interstellar teleportation array leading to the other side of the starry sky, and he deserves his name.

"You can choose not to believe me, or you can choose to believe, you know, I am now imprisoned in the spiritual power of my whole body, in Chinese proverbs, it is powerless, miss this time, if you want to see the glory of Babel again, I'm afraid it will ......"

Looking at the high priest's thoughtful appearance, Lin Luoran remembered the phrase "the paradox of history" again. What she did must not have changed history, otherwise with a butterfly wing, perhaps the first to disappear would be Lin Luoran herself.

She obviously learned about the method of opening the Tower of Babel from Yang Lisha, looking at the scene in front of her, if she is the primary person who has passed down the method of opening the Tower of Babel, then Yang Lisha more than 2,600 years later, who did she know from her, the more she thought about it, the more confused she became.

Lin Luoran's head was swollen and painful, and he didn't know why he was so hot-blooded and impulsive, and let things develop like this step by step. With a lot of thoughts, she didn't think that there was another possibility that she hadn't been fanned by the appearance of a butterfly that changed history...... In the original history, even on the same day, even if she didn't say it, the method of opening the Tower of Babel would still be said.

"Then, look at the original appearance of the Tower of Babel, which the Babylonian priests have guarded for many years." The high priest muttered to himself, his hands directed the dance, and the stars on the dome were like chess pieces on the chessboard, constantly being moved.

The mysterious power of the stars makes the power in people, including the pseudo-saintess, absorbed by the crystal ball.

I have been hungry for many years for a crystal ball, and I never know how to write the word "polite".

The spiritual power in her body was sucked away uncontrollably, whether it was a human or a demon, she would panic, Lin Luoran saw that the face of the pseudo-saint was distorted, and she had a faint smile in her heart. This time, the right should be returned to the millions of creatures in the underground world of the Kalahari Desert who were slaughtered into slush.

The stone towers around the crowd gradually became transparent, and a tall and magnificent tower of Babel towered in the middle of the air of Babylon, flowing with gold and gold, more magnificent than all the temples of Babylon.

"Miracles......"

The people of Babylon, who were rejoicing, saw the sudden appearance of the tower of God. They shouted miracles and fell to their knees.

Nebuchadnezzar's face was full of excitement and he took Edith's hand: "You are the princess of Babylon who is recognized by the god Marduk!" "This emperor, who was destined to conquer all directions, raised his head and looked at the people who were prostrate on the ground, and had already decided to build a real tower of heaven at the site where the miracle appeared!

Among the unscrupulous Babylonians, a middle-aged man covered his face and muttered, "Strange, how can there be anyone else in this world who can open the Tower of Babel except me, an old immortal?" Impossible, the smartest person is only Liao Ye...... Wait, my surname is Liao? It's annoying, and I forgot my last name......"