Chapter 347: The Origin of the Tower of Babel

The whole body is pure blue, and the five-foot-long divine shuttle. Its shape and structure are no different from the appearance of the God Destroying Heaven Shuttle becoming longer when Guo Lin casts the Wrath of the Heavens. Like two halberd swords, the hilts are connected upside down.

Endless wind attribute energy, enveloping its surroundings. Even if it only existed in the mural, Guo Lin's heart became excited.

The shuttle of Tiangang, who has been looking for it for a long time, finally has a clue. The shuttle of Tiangang, which represents the pinnacle of the wind system, is right in front of you.

The mural came to an abrupt end here. No one knows what happened next.

Guo Lin turned around quickly, and there were three stone pillars next, if there were murals on them, he believed that it must be related to the shuttle of Tiangang.

Because he was a little excited, Guo Lin alarmed many demons in the city this time, but fortunately, he quickly regained his composure, threw off the demons, and couldn't wait to come to the sixth stone pillar.

Disappointingly, the sixth pillar was empty, and all the frescoes on it had been painted off.

Guo Lin did not give up and continued to run towards the seventh stone pillar, but the result was a big disappointment. The seventh pillar is no different from the sixth, as if there is some hidden secret hidden in the mural.

He came to the last stone pillar with trepidation, looked up, frowned slightly, and then a strange color flashed in his eyes. The frescoes on the eighth pillar were also destroyed. But the two frescoes on the high ground are clearly visible.

From the bottom to the top, the first mural depicts the shuttle of Tiangang, and the blue wind attribute light shines brightly, covering every corner of the mural, and the divine light seems to be able to penetrate the mural. Radiate into real space.

It was obviously a static mural, but at this time, Guo Lin felt that the shuttle of Tiangang in the mural was changing, it was like a divine soldier with an upside-down halberd, and the light emitted was heaven and earth, and it turned into an energy storm in an instant. The whole world in the mural was swept together by the storm brewing by the divine shuttle.

But the picture is frozen after all, and what Guo Lin can see in his eyes is the scene of Shenshuo almost destroying the world. But instead of destroying the world, it seems to be under the control of some will. Tiangang shuttle is more like shaping the world!

Gaze upwards. When the next painting appeared in front of him, Guo Lin's heart was shocked.

The radiant Tiangang Shuttle stood in the center of the world, but the wind attribute energy wrapped in it was no longer the appearance of a tornado. The storm is disappearing. But a blue light floats in the silhouette slowly.

The outline of the sky is nothing else. It's exactly what the Sanctuary Babel looks like!

It was the Shuttle of Tiangang who created the Tower of Babel?!

Guo Lin's eyes widened. He couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, he never thought that it would be such a situation.

After a long time. He came back to his senses and took a deep breath. But I still couldn't believe the message of the mural in front of me. It's incredible.

"The ninth mural is frozen, and the storm created by the Tiangang Shuttle is only an illusory object after all, maybe it is a coincidence, but it is just shaped like the Tower of Babel. ”

Guo Lin thought of it, and his eyes quickly swept upward, wanting to know the final result of Tiangang's shuttle. Unfortunately, the fresco on the top is damaged and no information is visible at all.

So far, everything that can be seen on the eight stone pillars has been finished, and Guo Lin didn't know the joy and sorrow for a while.

He desperately wanted to get the shuttle of Tiangang, but when he saw the story told in the mural, he couldn't help but worry about the fate of the characters in the mural.

What happened in the end, did this young emperor repel the invaders with the help of the Tiangang Shuttle?

Is Tiangang no Shuttle really the creator of the Tower of Babel?

The storm that followed the heavens and the earth, instead of destroying the world, shaped the whole world into the Tower of Babel? Why did such a bizarre thing happen, was it guided by the will of the young emperor?

What exactly are these aggressors?

So what happened to the young emperor?

If the original world became the Tower of Babel, then what is the current sanctuary?

Guo Lin originally thought that he could rely on these murals to unlock some unknown secrets, but after reading them, he only felt even more at a loss. At this moment, he faces an even greater mystery.

At the same time, he found that the ruined city on the 100th floor of the Tower of Babel looked like a destroyed city in a mural.

He couldn't rely on the mutilated frescoes to derive more useful information. After thinking about it, Guo Lin took out another jade slip, engraved the hieroglyphs under the mural inside, and then went back the same way, carving down the words on each stone pillar one by one.

He carved it carefully, for fear of missing something, and when he cracked it, he misunderstood the meaning of the mural. After doing all this, he left the Hundred Floors of Tongtian.

The eight stone pillars are protected by enchantments, and he can't crack the formation in a short period of time.

Although he didn't get the shuttle of Tiangang today, Guo Lin was not discouraged. Now his direction is clearer. Perhaps, in these hieroglyphs, what is hidden is what he wants.

Now all Guo Lin has to do is to decipher these words. Perhaps, unlocking the secrets of these words, that is, the moment when he really obtained the shuttle of Tiangang.

With a flash of white light, Guo Lin left the Tower of Babel. For the first time, he went to the Meritorious Pavilion of the Elite Academy in exchange for 25,000 contribution points. That's a lot of money. Among them, the reward for cracking the 100-layer auxiliary array is 10,000 contribution points, and the contribution point for rescuing the true disciple is 15,000.

These contribution points, as long as you don't change the expensive dragon exercises, can do a lot of things. For example, the cultivation of the ninety-ninth layer of the Tower of Babel alone was enough for him to squander his days for a while.

If he had obtained so many contribution points a day ago, Guo Lin would definitely die of happiness. But now, it's more about worry.

There are about the Tower of Babel, there is about the shuttle of Tiangang, and there is also about the fate of the Sanctuary. He even had a very absurd premonition that the Sanctuary had really reached the moment of life and death. If he didn't do something about it, he too would die with the destruction of the Sanctuary.

He returned to the villa area of the elite disciple, adjusted his mood, and then went out again, heading to the Tower of Babel again. He was going to the ninety-ninth floor of the Tower of Babel to find Ling Yu.

Just now in the Tower of Babel, his mind was full of news that the Tiangang Shuttle and the Sanctuary were about to be destroyed. Now I've finally straightened out my thinking.

At Blazing Light Academy. There aren't many people he trusts. Ling Yu is one. Master Hua Langying is half a thing, and other than that, he doesn't trust anyone. Now he needs to ask for help, and the first person he wants to find is naturally Ling Yu.

The little beauty is now the senior sister of the Lieguang Academy, and Guo Lin believes that she has more ways than himself.

Guo Lin reappeared in the hall on the first floor of the Tower of Babel. One by one, the disciples of the Blazing Light Academy cast a strange light. Even he didn't remember how many times he had been to the hall on the first floor today.

"Senior Brother Guo, you're here again. Where are you going this time?"

The outer disciples from Qingluan Academy took the initiative to greet Guo Lin.

"Senior Brother Guo, where are you going to practice. Can you take us with you?"

A few female disciples with good looks even flattered them again and again. Secretly send autumn waves. They all saw the flame badge on Guo Lin's chest, which represented the status of an elite disciple.

Guo Lin, who was immersed in his own world, was slightly stunned.

"No, thank you. With a polite word, he vanished as a bolt of light.

Although rejected, several female disciples of the outer sect. but flattered. His face was full of intoxication.

"Senior Brother Guo actually said thank you to me. ”

"Senior Brother Guo is so polite to me. Are you hinting at me?"

"Don't stink. Xiaoxiao. Senior Brother Guo and Senior Sister Ling are a natural pair, how can they take a fancy to you. ”

"I hate it, people can't even think about it. ”

......

"Brush. ”

The ninety-nine floors of the Tower of Babel are full of flowers. The spring water is tinkling, and the smoke is entwined, just like a fairyland on earth. The space distorted, revealing Guo Lin's figure.

He took a breath, and the rich almost liquefied spiritual power was refreshing.

The ninety-nine floor space is very different from the other spaces of the Tower of Babel. This space is not large, and it is no more than a hundred acres of land. The size is completely incomparable to the following layers.

But the aura in this space is outrageous.

Not far away, two guards of the Blazing Light Academy stood apart, and in the center of them was a door made of purple bamboo.

Guo Lin walked over and was stopped by two guards, "Cultivators, please submit your identity card." ”

To the left of the speaking guard is a torii, divided into nine squares. Eight of the nine slots were occupied by the Blaze Academy's badges. Only one is empty.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to find someone. ”

Guo Lin said, his eyes swept in front of the archway, and as expected, he saw an identity card belonging to a true disciple in the middle area. On it is engraved a Juanxiu name: Ling Yu.

Sure enough, she was here.

The guard's gaze fell on the flame badge on Guo Lin's chest, and he frowned slightly, "At the door of the ninety-ninth floor, there is no one waiting. You either go in and cultivate, or you leave and go back to the hall on the first floor to wait. ”

"I've seen many disciples come to the door of the ninety-ninth floor to absorb spiritual energy under the pretense of looking for someone. But those people are basically outer disciples, and a few of them are also thick-skinned among the inner disciples. You, an elite disciple, do you also do these things that are out of your identity?"

Guo Lin was speechless, and the guard said that he was here to rub his aura. It's a bit of a mess.

At this moment, a female voice came from the front.

"Guards Lin, guards Liu. He's coming for me. Please let him come to the No. 1 cultivation area. ”

The two guards looked at each other, they both heard the voice of the proud daughter of the Burning Light Academy, Guard Lin smiled awkwardly, and said to Guo Lin, "I'm sorry, I was just joking. You go in, and you can see it if you go straight to the No. 1 cultivation area. But even if you're looking for someone, if you want to go in, you still have to consume contribution points, so please put your ID card there. ”

"Okay. ”

Guo Lin didn't say anything, put down his identity card, and walked straight in. In his heart, he thought that at the same time, the disciples of the Burning Light Academy, how could there be such a big difference in treatment.

All the way into the fairyland like a peach spring, beside him are nine areas divided by energy masks. Each area is separated by a semicircular energy mask that varies in size.

The apex of the light mask was like a powerful spirit gathering array, and the spiritual power in the sky was swallowed into the light mask. The novelty is that these energy masks appear to be transparent, but they can't be seen from the outside. (To be continued......)