Chapter 292: Bathed in the same starlight

"The Tower of Babel was first seen in the Neo-Babylonian Kingdom, where it was the most prosperous and magnificent city of Babylon in the valley of the two rivers, and the most spectacular buildings in the city were the palace of Nebuchadnezzar and the famous Hanging Gardens, and the legendary Tower of Babel that shocked God, at this time in 600 B.C., China was in the Spring and Autumn period of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty...... If the Tower of Babel really exists, and it is an interstellar teleportation array that can only be used by cultivators, then what is the Hanging Garden? ”

What appeared in front of Lin Luoran's eyes was the legendary Tower of Babel, which was not completed according to historical records.

During the reign of the Neo-Babylonian kingdom, it was only a short hundred years, and the construction of the short connecting heavenly tower was delayed. At the same time, China entered the Spring and Autumn Period, and the military drum of the Warring States period had been beaten.

Is it a coincidence, or is there someone behind the manipulation of the course of history?

Like the "Jiuli Holy Maiden", every time she happens to appear at a turning point in history, is she the only one, or are there many such she?

What have you done to the earth - Lin Luoran looked up at this towering pale yellow stone tower, and the more he knew, the more anger and panic always rose. She felt that she was getting closer to the truth of history that had been deliberately buried, and she was the product of artificially woven history, the mystery of the disappearance of the infant monks, the vague history of the flood, the almost completed path of heaven in the Kalahari Desert, and the interstellar teleportation array built on the Euphrates River, which was said to have never been completed, but was actually real.

Lin Luoran felt that a hand was pushing her to tell these mysteries in a line, and she felt a chill down her spine, afraid that when the mystery was revealed, her little self would not be able to withstand the huge waves and be overturned in an instant.

The pale yellow stone pagoda emits a soft light, which is as good as the starlight of Babylon.

Thousands of years ago, there were people bathed in the same starlight and built an interstellar teleportation array here. Lin Luoran lost his mind slightly, and Yuan didn't remind him without a trace: "Master, ......?" ”

"I'm fine." She focused and continued to channel her spiritual power into the crystal ball.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Yang Lisha was also distracted, and there seemed to be a look of remembrance on her face, and she didn't know what she remembered.

Lin Luoran noticed that she didn't send spiritual power into the crystal ball, if it weren't for the fact that this banshee was very eager to nourish the soul wood, Lin Luoran would have suspected that this was a trick she had cast, and wanted to deceive their group of monks and wipe out all the spiritual energy.

Suspended in mid-air, the largest stone door slowly opened, casting a light like a large American spaceship.

Because the scene was too sci-fi, Lin Luoran heard someone in the crowd boo in a low voice: "Damn! ”

Dad Lin was dizzy, he was originally just an honest man who worked as a farmer, and he expected that he would probably die of old age in Lijia Village in this life, and finally find a cemetery and be buried in the mountains.

He is now on the banks of the Euphrates, on the edge of the ancient city of Babylon, and has witnessed with his own eyes what these myths have been taught...... But looking at this, the practice is already worth it.

The tower is covered with stone gates, the light of the crystal ball gradually dimmed, regardless of selfishness or not, everyone was surprised to find that the spiritual power or aura in the body was really sucked to the bottom, and the crystal ball seemed to be full at this time, and took the initiative to stop, it was really evil.

"Each door on the tower is a different level, you find one at random, the crystal ball has already been assigned the difficulty of the level according to everyone's strength, at most two people can be a team, the task will be determined according to the one with higher cultivation, so I advise everyone not to think about fishing in troubled waters, and get by. No one knows what mode the level will be until it's triggered, so it doesn't make a difference which door you choose. As for the task rewards, some people have a good life, and after entering, they are even pulled by the remnants of the cultivators to chat for a few hours, some people can occasionally pick up a spirit beast egg and come out, and some people ...... Hehe, I won't blow your confidence, except for your own recklessness to find the dead, these levels are still relatively safe. If you fail to pass the level, you will be teleported to a platform, just wait for everyone, everyone can come out together, and those who have given up their teammates, Babel will take the initiative to judge your completion as the lowest, and both of you are likely to be directly wiped out...... In order not to disturb your teammates, it is recommended that you choose a companion who cultivates similarly. Now you can go in. ”

Yang Lisha finished speaking expressionlessly, standing quietly on the yellow sand.

Straight obliteration? It really gives people a chill in the neck.

And it can only be a team of two, and the setting of judging the difficulty of the level according to the highest cultivation behavior disrupted Lin Luoran's plan to prepare for taking Lin Dad and Yuan Ye all the way.

Taking them with them hurt them instead, so you can only let Yuan Ye and Dad Lin be in a group!

Lin Luoran took a deep breath, everyone in the audience, if you talk about cultivation, except for Yang Lisha, it is her. In other words, the group with Yang Lisha can only be himself - what about Xiaojin and Xiaoqinghu? Do you want to leave them outside the Tower of Babel.

Yang Lisha seemed to see what she was worried about, and stared at Xiao Jin and Xiao Qinghu: "The two of them can be brought in, and they don't occupy a quota." ”

Lin Luoran gave Lin Dad and Yuan Ye some pills, she was not wronged, and the others were already hot in her brain.

There is no suspense in the group of Mu Lao and Guo Lao, their cultivation is very close. Xiao Xiaomu and Wen Runlan together, and the Mu family Xiaoliu took the initiative to choose Qu Yiren, the funniest thing was Xi Heng, because of the similarity in cultivation, he had to choose Chen Yun, who he didn't like, the two of them combined were more than one hundred and fifty years old, and they were extremely awkward, and Lin Luoran diluted a lot of the depressing atmosphere.

"Let's go." This trip to the interstellar teleportation array was proposed by her, and it was her duty to take the lead in it, Lin Luoran hugged the little green fox, and the golden eagle grabbed her shoulders tightly, and stood under the light of the connection with Yang Lisha.

The two of them were covered by something like moonlight, Xiao Jin was a little uneasy, and screamed briefly, and the little green fox raised his head curiously from Lin Luoran's arms and quietly looked around.

In a flash of soft light, when they reappeared, they were already on the steps outside the tower, spiraling stairs, curved or straight stone doors, each one looked the same. Lin Luoran took a look at the tower, the monks on the riverbank were not much bigger than matchboxes, it turned out that this Babel Tower, which looked gorgeous and abnormal, was actually so far from the ground, they were only in the middle, not the top of the tower.

"Push open every door, in fact, the odds are the same, right?" Lin Luoran touched the beads, she cheated, there are fire phoenixes and silver fish in the space, I don't know if the Tower of Babel will increase the difficulty of the level because of this.

Yang Lisha proved Lin Luoran's words with practical actions, she didn't choose, and pushed open the stone door closest to them.

A gust of wind blew away the white mist, and a slightly muddy river appeared in front of the two of them, and on the plain by the river, the fertile soil layer was full of wheat, which was shorter than the wheat in Lin Luoran's space, and the ears of wheat were much smaller, indicating that the seemingly fertile soil layer did not make the wheat reach the highest yield.

Seeing the wheat waves rolling, the scorching sun roasting on Lin Luoran's face, she turned her head and saw that Yang Lisha's face was extremely ugly.

"What are we doing?" Looking at Yang Lisha's expression, Lin Luoran suddenly had a bad premonition.

She turned her head along Yang Lisha's line of sight, the magnificent city wall wrapped the city, and hundreds of towers were scattered on it, and they stood on this bank of the river, and on the other side was the magnificent ancient city.

The bridge spans both sides of the river, and primitive sailboats sail through the river, and slender men pull and shout from the banks of the river with huge polished rocks, ropes leaving deep marks on their backs. The lower body is simply dressed in a linen skirt, naked and topless, black and thin, and the muscles of the arms are high and bulging, indicating the explosive power contained in these bodies. Finally, they are not too tall, and they are standard West Asian looks......

Yang Lisha muttered: "What kind of bad luck has been poured, it is actually a real-life restoration ......"

Lin Luoran calmed the little green fox who was blindfolded and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and was still thinking about what it meant to be "real-life restoration", when a convoy came from the front.

The hundreds of shirtless men and women who were led by ropes stumbled, Lin Luoran couldn't help frowning, what kind of illusion is this?

The owner of the convoy stopped and looked at Lin Luoran and the two with a light of fear in his eyes.

A man stepped up and bowed and said hello, a long list of honorifics, partial Arabic, but not the same, Lin Luoran only barely heard a few words, "Ejibe merchant", "slave", "respect". The other party seemed to be asking about the identities of the two of them, Yang Lisha had a cold face, she couldn't expect a banshee to speak West Asian native dialect, Lin Luoran herself just made up Arabic before coming, and it was not easy to barely understand these words similar to Arabic, so it was impossible for her to open her mouth to answer.

Seeing her indifferent attitude, those people couldn't help but be more respectful, and even made a move to invite them to get in the car.

Yang Lisha whispered: "Get in the car first and explain to you slowly." ”

said that it was a car, but it was just a few sturdy wooden steps, Lin Luoran sat on it with the little green fox in his arms, and Yang Lisha then came up.

Someone lowered the white linen curtain, covered Lin Luoran and the two tightly, and lifted the two of them steadily. The convoy started again, heading towards the bridge that Lin Luoran had seen earlier.

The water of the Shahe River flowed quietly from under the bridge, and Lin Luoran saw the bronze city gate from a distance, majestic and majestic, inversely proportional to the ragged slaves following behind Buluan.

Is this the same river in which they came?