So where is Ye Xiaobei at this time?

As the last descendant of the Ye family in Shushan, Ye Xiaobei, who is twenty-two years old, is not high in cultivation, but his qualifications are not bad. It's a pity that the Wen family has not had an heir to the Daoji for two generations, and it is even worse than the Xuanyuan family...... Where is the Ye family still in its former glory.

Wen Guanjing, who was of the same status, was already in the middle of Qi cultivation at the age of twenty-two, and led the monks of the special department to run all over the world. And when Ye Xiaobei was twenty-two years old, he was still a dead house in the depths of the mountains. The Ye family is not poor if they don't cultivate it, Ye Xiaobei took a network cable into the mountain, and usually never interacted with others except for making jars, Quyi people know him, or thanks to the friendship on the Internet.

Such an otaku is willing to come out of the mountains, thanks to Ye Xiaobei's far-sighted grandmother. Grandma Ye said that as long as he could go to the Tower of Babel for a walk, he would officially pass on the "White Rainbow Sword" that had been passed down by the Ye family for many generations.

Many otaku's hobby is cute girls, and Ye Xiaobei is also vulgar. After the Xiuzhen Shouwang tribe exposed Li Xi'er's photo, the former "Senior Sister Li" and now "Senior Sister Li" have become the dream lovers of many little monks, and Ye Xiaobei is no exception...... But the dead house also knows that even if it is an ordinary cute girl, it needs an advantage.

Worldly money? I haven't heard of a few people lacking.

Power? …… Hey, cultivators are obsessed with power, how can they still concentrate on cultivation, and not everyone is Minister Chen Yun.

Family? Two generations ago, the Ye family was still a Xiuzhen family, with a rich heritage, but now, the tiger with the teeth extracted, Shushan Wenye, the Ye family has long been no longer qualified to be compared with the Wen family, and this is naturally passed.

Looks, Ye Xiaobei dresses up well, and he can be regarded as a sunshine boy when he pulls it out, and he will definitely make a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl become a nymphomaniac. But this is not the world, it is the cultivation realm, and his appearance is really a big deal.

So as soon as Ye Xiaobei heard that it was "Baihong Sword", he didn't think about it at all, so he took the initiative to pull out the network cable and move out of the door. The Shushan faction has long been divided, the two largest branches in the past are the Ye family and the Wen family, the Wen family inherits the "Qingni Sword", and the Ye family is this "Baihong Sword" - this is a magic weapon of more than five grades, there is a legend that it is a second grade, I don't know if it is true or not, but Ye Xiao Beibei longs for it.

Powerful force is a man's confidence! Ye Xiaobei Ling Ran followed the team to the Tower of Babel, and because he was timid when the matter came, he was afraid that he would encounter a difficult level with a group of people with high cultivation, so he took the initiative to choose the wheel order.

The great god of Babel Tower was on top, so that Ye Xiaobei got what he wanted and arrived in a safer place.

If you are thirsty, you can conjure water, and when you are hungry, you can eat, and then you can be free, of course, if there is no virtual shadow of the flying phoenix in the corner of the eye wearing bells and whistles on the opposite side, the trial days of Ye Xiaobei's Babel Tower are really comfortable.

What kind of wood spirit ancestor, what gossip thousands of years ago, at first Ye Xiaobei thought that he had stepped on shit and was lucky to meet the legacy of his predecessors, this is all inheritance!

Seniors, is there a super exercise for building a foundation for a hundred years of ascension? …… No, the phantom faintly felt his eyebrows jumping.

Seniors, there should always be a elixir worthy of a hundred years of penance, right? …… The foundation is unstable, and the further the cultivation goes, the more like a boat sailing against the current, and the phantom is patiently comforting.

Okay, don't say it, I know you don't. Senior, you should always remember the cave before you ascended, right? Ye Xiaobei is full of expectations, aren't all the serialized novels on the forum written like this, and when they encounter the remnants of the masters, they will get the mysterious inheritance.

Soon Ye Xiaobei knew that the group of dead house monk writers on the forum were talking nonsense, and the gossip that the phantom wanted to talk about had nothing to do with the exercises, let alone the inheritance, not to say that thousands of years ago, Sifan, the daughter of the head of a certain family, was actually extremely beautiful in the form of the black bear essence, or it was the fact that the scorpion spirit bathed the demons and went to peek and was discovered by the husband...... This kind of gossip is still fresh to listen to one or two things, and it has been told by a phantom in the tone of a shemale for a few days, and every gossip is evidence of phantom narcissism, Ye Xiaobei is going crazy.

He didn't care about his predecessors and inheritances, he patted the walls around him and wanted to get out.

The phantom shook his head: "I really don't lie to you this time, the ancestor will tell you about the adventure in Penglai Immortal Mountain in the past......"

Ye Xiaobei hit his head on the wall, didn't listen, resolutely didn't listen.

The phantom was a little helpless, "The world is going down, and the young people now are really impatient." Okay, let's just give you the most precious thing of the ancestor. ”

Ye Xiaobei's eyes lit up, and the phantom figured out a green glowing object for him. A book made of leaves? Should you know that his surname is Ye, deliberately shabu him, Ye Xiaobei shouted, and the phantom was angry:

"I don't know what to do!"

Ye Xiaobei was kicked against the wall, but this time he didn't hit the wall, he passed through the whole - the phantom handed over the leaf tree, smiled reluctantly, and disappeared into a puff of green smoke.

It was originally a wisp of thought attached to the classics, and in the long years of thousands of years, it had its own consciousness. It's just that the classics are precious, and they can't be buried forever in the extradimensional space of the Tower of Babel...... Hey, this little monk of the human race is really not patient, it is rare that the ancestor is in a good mood and wants to talk about the trip to Penglai Mountain back then, but he doesn't listen.

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Ye Xiaobei fell to the ground with a snap, and the leaf book in his hand flew out, he fell dizzy, and when he looked up, he was even more surprised to see so many people. Most of the otaku are sullen and not used to everyone's attention, Ye Xiaobei only got up and saw the legendary Uncle Lin staring at him too brightly, which made him very unaccustomed.

It's rare to be preached by that shemale phantom and become handsome? Ye Xiaobei was secretly happy in his heart, and then he found that Uncle Lin was staring at the leaf book at his feet.

What is the mood of being lost and regained, Lin Luoran almost cried with joy at the moment, it was the banshee who was alienated from the crowd, and they were all surprised and delighted.

"Wood Spirit Classics!" The modifier of this sentence is that this is a wood spirit book that was lost from her hand, and a green vine came out of her hand, and Yang Lisha fished it in her hand.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiaobei with jealous eyes, how could the pie falling from the sky hit this kid, and he was even more worried. Qu Yiren, the only acquaintance, patted him on the shoulder, "Xiaobei, you are so lucky!" ”

Lucky what? Ye Xiaobei hadn't woken up from the fall, and the platform shook violently again. Of course, the Tower of Babel will not collapse, it is all the people, and everyone who returned from the level has been thrown out by the Tower of Babel mercilessly.

Lin Luoran hugged the little green fox and grabbed Xiao Jin, afraid that the two little guys would be left in the Tower of Babel and lost in the chaotic time and space.

Dad Lin had already jumped off the skeleton boat, and Yuan also thought about it and grabbed the mast of the ship. If no one is left inside, the ship is a good thing, and it should be thrown out with him.

Even Guo Lao and Mu Lao held on to the two horses - they all said that they had gone to the other world for a while, and only the remaining two horses were witnesses.

The mountains shook for a while, and everyone was thrown into the sand.

There are two untended date palm trees on the riverside, and this is where everyone walks into the Tower of Babel. The majestic tower is gone, and the crystal ball has once again submerged into the ground.

Not to mention the dizziness, there was also a circle of locals with big firepower weapons, but the ragged clothes pointed guns at them, and the younger generation couldn't help but look at Lin Luoran - Uncle Shi, what now?

The little head of a certain militant group in Iraq has his bearded lips trembling.

They got the tip, and a tour group of fat sheep was missing...... Since it is missing in the desert, wouldn't it be possible to find it? They searched the neighborhood for many days, and almost went down to the river to retrieve the corpses, and were about to give up, but this group of Chinese people fell from the sky.

We're just trying to grab some food and clothing, okay, at most some gold jewelry, you don't have to fall like this, do you? The outlook on life and worldview of the armed petty leaders has been impacted.

He collapsed in the indifferent gaze with Lin Luoran, threw the machine gun in his hand in the yellow sand, trembled and felt out the gold ornament hidden in the belt, and offered it with both hands, his subordinates all did the same.

Uncle Lin's aura is so powerful, and many people have starry eyes.

After Ye Xiaobei listened to a few words of Qu Yiren's explanation, the otaku head that was in a mess understood a little bit about the meaning of finding the leaf book, a pie, a big pie.

After Mu Lao and Guo Lao muttered for a while, Mu Lao handed over the "Druid Heart" worn by a silver chain to Lin Luoran.

"Seniors......" This may contain information about the Tower of Babel, how valuable it is.

Mu Lao waved his hand: "I can't rest assured that I will leave it to you, you are a good boy, your face is cold and warm, and we all see the care of the younger generation...... First, you have extended Lao Guo's life for many years, if he doesn't repay him, but gets in the way of the Dao heart, and second, the old man has a little gain, I'm afraid he will have to retreat in order to break through, and he won't have time to examine this druid heart in detail. ”

The gentle druid heart was handed over to Lin Luoran, the goddess of the forest in Greek mythology, such a heavy treasure is more like a burden for Lin Luoran than a pie.