The fourth Tower of Babel was lit up, and Yun Tianchen drooped his eyelids, only slightly moving his eyes to glance at them.

"It took almost two days to light up four seats, what a bunch of waste."

He muttered disdainfully and continued to close his eyes.

Back then, Gu Youzong monopolized this ruin, and it took hundreds of years to figure out the law of the eight Babel Towers.

Only by lighting up the eight towers at the same time within a limited time can the door to the Giant God Clan's burial ground be truly opened.

But this tower will only be activated once every hundred years, and each time it is activated, the time for enlightenment is only seven days, and for this, Gu Youzong has wasted nearly a thousand years.

During this period, there were also disciples of the sect who realized the inheritance, and only one appeared every hundred or hundreds of years, and there were only a handful.

The whole sect flocks into it almost every year to see the stone tablet, and the talent is exhausted, and it is impossible to light up even more than two.

And this time, the Young Sect Master's Double Cultivation Ceremony, I don't know whose proposal it was, so there was a decision to open the ruins to the whole valley.

But it took less than two days to light up the four Babel Towers, which was already a miracle, but Yun Tianchen was proud of him, except for the ten strong sects, the other small sects and small sects were all waste in his eyes.

And the towers of Babel were lit up one by one, although the long-awaited gate finally had the hope of being opened, but his heart was extremely unhappy.

His own sect is the first sect in the valley, and less than ten people have succeeded in realizing it for thousands of years.

At this time, hundreds of garbage sects can actually light up four in two days, it is strange that he can be cool.

That's why Yun Tianchen was disdainful on the surface, stubborn on the lips, but in his heart he forcibly covered up the unspeakable grievances.

On the other side, Shen Wan led the disciples of Xuanzong out of the woods again.

The current target direction is the first tower on the left.

Lin Bufan and Zhu Qianqing have the highest trust in Shen Wan, and they have always followed them and maintained their speed.

Wu Xi also slowed down and followed, looking at the back of the little uncle, but muttering in his heart.

The strength of the Xuanzong Theory is only the existence of the crane tail in the hundred major sects, and there are only eight inheritances in the ruins, but there are tens of thousands of people competing for it.

thinks that his talent is not bad, but compared with the Tianjiao of other sects, it is not a little worse.

Looking at his own junior brother, it is simply an accident within an accident to be able to compete for a inheritance.

Since this is the case, you should evacuate quickly to avoid more trouble, but why is Uncle Shi not satisfied? Can you still get cheap later? Isn't that.

But he is an uncle, and his seniority is there, so he has to obey orders.

The same was true of the disciples behind him, but no one dared to question it, and the elder spoke and followed.

The speed was not very fast, and after half an hour, everyone finally came to the first Tower of Babel.

At this time, in front of the tower, there were tens of thousands of people in the black press.

The first four towers were lit up, and those sects who had not received the inheritance of the speed transfer all chose the remaining towers to continue to comprehend.

Shen Wan's speed was slow, which slowed down the speed of the entire sect.

He was not in a hurry, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to sit down quickly and close their eyes to understand.

All the disciples frowned at the same time, hesitated for a moment and had to sit cross-legged, now their position is not close to the stone tablet, although they can also transmit their thoughts to the position of the stone tablet, but the effect is not very good.

Shen Wan saw that everyone had already sat down, so he took a few steps back.

Seeing that no one could see him, he cautiously looked around, and finally made sure that he should not be discovered, so he began to look for a point of light among tens of thousands of people.

The spot of light is small, but it is extremely noticeable.

Shen Wan locked on to the target at a glance, and he didn't dare to shout, while carefully observing the actions of the ten thousand people, he kept waving his hand to the point of light.

The stele hummed a little song, floating over the heads of the monks who were contemplating the stele, and in the afterglow, something seemed to move.

I wanted to turn my gaze, only to find that someone was waving to me again.

He sighed lightly, and turned his head to look around, but there was no one else.

Some pointed to themselves uncertainly.

Seeing this, Shen Wan nodded hurriedly and said, "Don't look for it, it's you who greets you, hurry up." ”

The villain frowned, but still floated over.

"Who are you? Can you see me? ”

The villain asked suspiciously, but Shen Wan didn't explain, raised his hand and pointed at Zhu Qianqing and said in a low voice:

"Hurry up, pass it on to her, we're in a hurry."

Hearing this, the villain's face twisted, "Damn, a little mortal dares to command me to command a 10,000-year-old tablet spirit?" Who gave you courage? ”

Then he pouted his mouth, and he didn't even bother to reply, and he was about to turn around.

At this moment, Shen Wan said sternly: "Are you called Beiyi?" ”

Beiyi's body paused slightly, turned his head again, and began to look at Shen Wan carefully, but he didn't look at anything.

"Who are you? How do you know my name? ”

"You don't care who I am, come, you come into my head, and all the answers will be revealed."

The stele was puzzled, but he didn't feel any threat in this mortal with some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and for the sentence 'the answer will be revealed naturally', it was like a hook, which hooked his curiosity at once.

After hesitating for a moment, it slowly drifted into Shen Wan's mind.

After a breath, the blue nose and swollen face floated out of Shen Wan's forehead, looking at this mortal, a trace of horror appeared on his face.

Shen Wan smiled when he saw this, "Do you still need to explain?" ”

"No...... No need. ”

"Do you know what to do?"

Beiyi nodded unwillingly, gritted his teeth, and floated into Zhu Qianqing's brain.

Suddenly, the body of the Tower of Babel trembled slightly, and a pale orange halo rushed from the bottom of the tower to the top of the tower, obviously, someone had already comprehended the inheritance.

Tens of thousands of people woke up at the same time, but Zhu Qianqing's eyes were closed, and her body was shaking.

[Divine Punishment Three Fingers] is another ancient heaven-level spell.

Zhu Qianqing's face was pink, her breathing was short, obviously she hadn't woken up yet, but her excitement had already been reflected on her face.

Wu Xi, Lin Bufan and others also noticed her difference at the same time, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to surround her and protect her.

Finally, Beiyi floated out of Zhu Qianqing's forehead tiredly, glanced at Shen Wan, but saw him waving his hand to himself, which seemed to mean again: "Go, go, go to sleep." ”

With a fierce snort, he turned around and returned to the stele.

With a long exhalation, Zhu Qianqing opened her eyes slightly, her face was full of surprise, and she just wanted to tell everyone, but when she saw Shen Wan, she grabbed her wrist and shouted to everyone:

"Evacuate!"

After that, he didn't wait for others to react, turned around and ran into the forest.

The disciples of Xuanzong were at a loss, but when they saw that Elder Xiao Jiu had run dozens of meters away, they didn't care whether they reacted or not, the aura under their feet spread, and they all followed.

The remaining tens of thousands of people looked confused, until one of them suddenly exclaimed: "! The last tower was also lit by their sect, which sect is this? How is it so strong? ”

"What? Did you read that right? ”

"I also remembered that the guy in blue, the inheritance of the Third Tower was taken by him."

"This ...... Is this owed to Xuanzong? Unknown sects, are you sure it's them? ”

"Sure, sure! I just came from that tower. ”

“……”

In an instant, the first Babel Tower suddenly exploded, and as soon as you say a word, the three words owe Xuanzong were directly printed in everyone's minds.

But when everyone reacted and wanted to come forward to ask the reason, how could there be any shadow owed to Xuanzong.

In the dense woods, Shen Wan dragged Zhu Qianqing, Wu Xilin Bufan and Cold Moon Cicada and other disciples had long since disappeared.

Running wildly all the way, Shen Wan didn't have time to explain.

To put it mildly, he is stealing, he is stealing inheritance.

If this secret is known by others, they will be unlucky for the entire Xuanzong.

But the inheritance is right in front of you, and it is clear for you to take it, and no monk will let go of such an opportunity.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if you are afraid to shrink, then you will still make a fart, and the benefits will be obtained first, and Shen Wancai will not care about the rest.

Behind him, Wu Xi became more and more confused, and Lin Bufan also began to feel a little dizzy, not to mention the other disciples.

Suddenly, there were two inheritances in their hands, and everyone immediately guessed that this must be a ghost made by Elder Xiao Jiu.

But how did he do it, and does it make sense? It's meaningless, everyone has the opportunity to get this opportunity, who can stand up against it?

Looking at the eight Babel Towers and the three black lights, all the disciples immediately felt a trace of excitement in their hearts, and then their bodies were suddenly full of motivation, and they were all eager to try.

Looking at the back of Elder Xiao Jiu, he felt extremely wide.

Shen Wanke didn't know what these people behind him thought, he just gritted his teeth and ran wildly all the way.

The fourth Tower of Babel, hum, wash it and dry it, Lao Tzu is here to pick up the goods!