Where am I from?

The pseudo-saintess was stunned for a moment, time was long, the years were quiet, the time she stayed on the earth had even exceeded the time on the home planet, and when she asked suddenly, she could hardly remember the name of the home planet.

"Open the Tower of Babel, High Priestess, this divine envoy has no time to talk nonsense with you."

Lin Luoran's face was full of smiles, but her eyes had a tear-stained expression, and she didn't know where she stabbed the pseudo-saint, so she grabbed Lin Luoran from the ground.

"No matter which galaxy you belong to, what's the use of a parasite so weak?!" She lowered her voice and gritted her teeth in Lin Luoran's ear, of course, using interstellar standard language.

The "holy woman", or "the messenger of God", to which everyone is accustomed, has always been cold and noble, and has never been so hysterical. No one can guess what Lin Luoran talked to her, which made the saint lose her self-control and be extremely angry.

Only Lin Luoran knew that she had stabbed the sore foot of the pseudo-saint. "She" thought that compared with the galactic civilization in the Great Cosmic Era, the earth was still in a barbaric period at this time. No one can calculate the distance from Earth to Mars, and no one can understand interstellar language. Therefore, Lin Luoran is regarded as an existence like "her".

Of course, the high priest refused to open the Tower of Babel, and the pseudo-saintess snorted coldly: "What's the use of you guarding that tower, do you know the coordinates of the galaxy?" Know how to turn on teleportation? The god Malduk won't teach you how to teleport to the moon! ”

The high priest was astonished, "That is the place that leads to the kingdom of God, and it is impossible for you orientals to use it without the heart of serving the gods." ”

The high priest said that the Tower of Babel sent people's souls to the kingdom of God, and Lin Luoran suddenly remembered that maybe it was not the soul that he was referring to, but a monk with a strong divine sense, and only if they passed the test like they entered the Tower of Babel could they carry out interstellar teleportation...... Where does the other side of the starry sky lead? What does the galaxy coordinates mentioned by the pseudo-saintess have to do with the star map? Is the Tower of Babel a teleportation at a fixed point, or can it be specified to reach a place?

The shemale man shrugged: "High Priest, presumably you don't want Babylon to turn into a land of war fire, right?" To be honest, no matter how many monks there are in the temple, they probably can't withstand this. ”

He spread out the palm of his hand, and Lin Luoran recognized that it was an ordinary handful of soybeans. The shemale man spilled the soybeans, a bit similar to Yang Lisha's situation just now, these soybeans rolled to the ground, rose in the wind, and soon turned into a group of soldiers in yellow armor, standing all over the inside of the temple, looking at the high priest indifferently.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers! This is the legendary Chinese bean sprinkling into soldiers! Because she was too close, Lin Luoran even saw the envy in the eyes of the pseudo-saint - every little dot was connected in series, why did the pseudo-saint secretly destroy the earth's cultivation civilization, wasn't it the best choice for her to bring these cultivation knowledge back to the planet?

Was it that she couldn't leave, or was she not able to learn those wonderful spells at all—except to hide in the bodies of earthlings, so she tried to take Bao Jia's body after more than two thousand years?

If she can only learn by possessing the body of an earthling, or a Huaxia person, and use these spells to refine her aura, can it explain the reason why she has been stranded on the earth for many years...... Lin Luoran was not happy, but extremely disappointed. If only Huaxia people have a Dao Ji of cultivation, and the pseudo-saint Maiden has spent countless hours not solving it, then finding Penglai Immortal Mountain can really solve the Dao Ji problem for Lin Ma, Lin Luoran has deep doubts and despair.

The pseudo-saint looked at her from the initial unyielding, to the light in her eyes fading little by little, "You haven't told me yet, which galaxy and which planet you come from!" ”

Lin Luoran pulled her hand away from the collar: "Is this necessary, you and I have different purposes, let's take care of each other." ”

Yang Lisha didn't know Lin Luoran's thoughts, but she sensed her loss, this was from learning the secret of the Tower of Babel, that is, the situation that the two had never had since they met, she felt a trace of worry - of course, not worried about Lin Luoran, but worried about the soul nourishing wood.

"I've got the Wood Spirit Classics."

The high priest was stunned and left the temple with a group of people, Yang Lisha took a step behind and deliberately said in Lin Luoran's ear.

Lin Luoran's eyes lit up and dimmed again. Yang Lisha thought she didn't believe it, and a bright light appeared in her hand, and an object made of unknown leaves in the shape of a book appeared in her hand.

"Penglai Immortal Mountain, does it really exist?" Even if the immortal mountain really exists, how can there really be a way to reshape the Dao foundation, and the immortals are extinct.

Yang Lisha turned her palm and put the book away again.

"Of course it exists, otherwise what do you think the ancestor is just doing? Do you think the Five Elements Technique can be created out of nothing and sprinkled beans into soldiers? ”

The ancestor in Yang Lisha's mouth is that shemale man, right? Dressed in colorful clothes.,I don't know what kind of monster the body is.,In general,Can't get rid of the wood spirit family.。 The Five Elements Technique, with the help of the power of the Five Elements, either attack or defense, of course Lin Luoran didn't think that it would show the performance of the talents, the shemale man collected it with his backhand, and those bean soldiers were reduced to soybeans, and he didn't know where to hide.

Seeing that everyone's attention fell on the stone tower, Yang Lisha felt that she had to leak some news to Lin Luoran, if the latter lost their fighting spirit, their grades were so bad that they couldn't even look at the Tower of Babel, they would be wiped out.

Speak? Of course not, everyone present, except for the two of them, is not a cultivator above the Yuan Infant Stage, and she even suspects that the "Holy Maiden" has been said to have cultivated the existence of the ancient era.

So Yang Lisha wrote down the truth on Lin Luoran's back unhurriedly...... Lin Luoran was stunned, this is more than 2,600 years later, the pinyin that was popularized by the founding of Huaxia, no matter how many years the old monsters present lived, the interstellar translator should not be able to translate Huaxia spelling, right?

Of course, Lin Luoran thought too much, the situation was one-sided, the high priest was forced to open the tower door, and the pseudo-saint and the shemale man, including a few Huaxia monks, all fell on the star map of the dome, how could they still care about the small actions of the two little people.

"There is a treasure of immortals on Penglai Immortal Mountain, the ancestor has been there, and the beans that he made just now become a soldier are the spells learned from Penglai Immortal Mountain! Focusing on magic is to fall to the lower level, respect the law, and conform to the laws of heaven and earth, so that the magic can be used...... Now, you should believe it. ”

Yang Lisha wrote very slowly, and Lin Luoran changed from casual at the beginning to a solemn expression.

The ladyboy man just now, that is, the "ancestor" in Yang Lisha's mouth, used soybeans to sprinkle beans into soldiers, of course, it couldn't be a trick or illusion, and he could deceive Lin Luoran's clear eyes, but he wouldn't let Lin Luoran's sweaty high priest back down in words, those soybean soldiers must have combat effectiveness...... This is what Yang Lisha said about respecting the law?

Without the brilliance of spells, flashy moves, and sturdy defenses, this is a higher, more mysterious power - spells!

The door of the Tower of Babel was closed, and the divine consciousness of the pseudo-saint seemed to have clicked on the touchscreen computer, and the star map of the dome flashed in front of her eyes one by one, and she looked at every star carefully.

There are no familiar nebulae, no familiar galaxies, no familiar meteorite belts, no familiar stars...... This star map is still far away from her hometown.

"Smack-" The pseudo-saint was angry and tried to pinch the broken stone platform, but this stone was extremely strong, crackling for a while, and another stone platform emerged from the ground, revealing a crystal ball that Lin Luoran and Yang Lisha were very familiar with!