The Molong patriarch shoulders the mission of the rise of the tribe, and he doesn't want the Molong to get worse and worse, and finally under the suppression of the Floating Light Department, there is only one big city left and a few small cities next to it.

At this time, he suddenly stood in the Holy City, although he was not in the identity of the Seventh Division, which also made him choke up for a while.

And Liangchen looked at the majestic holy city, in addition to emotion, there was also a feeling like a dream in his heart.

"What the hell is going on?"

"How did you suddenly become a holy son after escaping from the Conjuring Soul Pool, and now you have become a guest of honor in the Holy City!"

"This mission shouldn't be easy, and this teleportation array isn't easy to use. ”

He looked at the dreamlike scene in front of him and felt a little trance, and the idea of returning to the Zhongzhou Continent became even more urgent.

Elder Yanyang didn't care about the two of them, he walked at the forefront without squinting, and the two of them came to their senses and followed quickly.

The white jade avenue is not long, nor is it short, maybe there is awe, maybe there is a law in the city, the elder is not fast, and a few people slowly follow behind, so he walked two teas without stopping.

At the end of the road, the white jade avenue transformed into several long corridors, stretching in several directions, and the slender eyebrow elder continued to walk along the middle one.

The corridor twists and turns, surrounded by all kinds of strange buildings, there are giant flowers and plants growing one person high on the side of the road, all kinds of vines and plants climbing on the walls, and the most surprising thing is that the aura between heaven and earth is slowly beginning to be abundant!

This discovery shocked his heart, and at first he thought it was his own delusion, but as he went deeper and deeper, he finally became convinced.

He hadn't sensed such a level of heaven and earth aura for a long time, and he was so happy that he wanted to cultivate here immediately, but the elder didn't stop and continued to walk towards the center of the city.

After a few more teas, I finally arrived at a skyscraper tower.

And the aura in this place is already comparable to the cultivation ground in the back mountain of the Ye family, this discovery made him extremely happy!

"If you can keep cultivating here, there is hope for mana recovery!" he thought to himself.

"As long as you can leave this place, it's not uncommon for a spiritual vein like this to be full of spiritual energy. He shook his head, feeling a bit of a reversal of the cart, completely forgetting that his first priority was to get out of here.

The tower was extremely high, like a giant pillar rising from the ground, and Liangchen felt a little dizzy when he looked up.

The tower is engraved with three tribal characters: "Babel Tower"!

Elder Yanyang took out the token and passed on the sound, and after a while, the gate of the tower slowly opened, and several old men walked out.

The realm of several people is unfathomable, including the Flame Yang Patriarch who I saw that day.

When the talent appeared, there were immediately several strong auras swept through Liangchen's body unscrupulously, and finally determined his realm, and several old men looked at each other and smiled.

The leading old man looked kind and greeted with a smile: "This is the Molong Patriarch, right?"

The Molong Patriarch glanced at a purple beast looking up to the sky on the old man's cuffs, his face was straight, and he replied, "I've seen the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch." ”

"I've seen the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch. "In the face of the patriarchs of the most powerful tribes in this desert, Liangchen didn't dare to follow him.

"This is the Holy Son of the Molong Clan?" the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch smiled even more when he saw this.

"It is my Son. Patriarch Molong nodded hurriedly.

"Sure enough, it's a young talent! Go, go in and talk. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch stepped sideways into the Tower of Babel.

Behind him, an eagle-eyed old man looked at the two of them, but his gaze was a little unkind.

Everyone entered the tower, the hall was extremely empty, about a dozen zhang high, more than a dozen white "colored" stone pillars were erected around, there was a knight statue in front of each stone pillar, and many small windows at the upper end of the wall were all made of blue "color" glass, and there were still a few traces of afterglow reflected in.

A small teleportation formation in the center of the hall, the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch flicked with one hand, and a red light fell somewhere in the formation, and then took the lead in walking up.

Several people also followed up to the formation, but the Flame Sun Elder who had escorted the two of them earlier did not follow, as if he had been ordered to turn around and leave the Tower of Babel.

A burst of "milky" white light lit up, and Liangchen looked around again, but he had already changed places.

This place is only one-third of the hall on the first floor, but it is also very wide, the hall is surrounded by seven beast bone chairs, the chairs are painted with various patterns, there are heaven-swallowing demon beasts, there are terrifying fire demons, there are golden-winged Dapeng.... It should be seven totems.

In the center of a black stone long table, on the long table placed an old silver "color" lamp, the lamp swaying, constantly rising up a cluster of thick aura, the aura gathered in the sky to form a round of bright moon, and the bright moon next to the seven stars loomed, it looked quite magical.

The patriarchs of the seven tribes each sat down on their seats, and then took out two more chairs and placed them on the stone table, and the Molong patriarch and Liangchen also slowly sat down at the table when they saw this.

"Patriarch Molong, since the Patriarch of Yanyang has already clarified the general situation with you before, and we have also signed the Eight Blood Alliance, I will not talk nonsense anymore. As long as you cooperate in this trip, the Floating Light Department will immediately withdraw the remaining men and horses, and ensure that there is no crime in the Hundred Years Autumn. And as an ally, many resources can also be shared with you. It's just..."The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch said straight to the point, but slowly paused,

"It's just that the Holy Grail, you should also take it out for a few people to see, so that the patriarchs can rest their hearts. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the elders immediately sat up straight, and looked at the two of them with an expectant look on their originally indifferent faces.

"This is nature. The Molong Patriarch nodded repeatedly, then turned his head to look at Liangchen.

Seeing this, Liangchen took out a small and delicate double-eared cup under the eager gaze of everyone.

The Holy Grail is thin and golden, and the mouth of the cup is surrounded by a blue halo, which looks very dark.

"Is it the Holy Grail?" said the Floating Light Patriarch as he looked at the cup with a questioning face, as he had never heard of it before.

"It should be this treasure. My clan has a picture of this treasure, but I remember that it seems to be seven 'colors'. The Abyss Patriarch next to him replied softly, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Look at the style!"

“...”

And several other people also discussed it.

Liangchen listened to their words and said, "This treasure has not been used yet, and after activation, it will be the seven 'colors'. However, it takes a lot of energy to use this treasure, so I won't show it to you here. ”

"I see. ”

Hearing his words, there was a hint of fire in everyone's eyes looking at the Holy Grail, but in an instant, this trace of heat was hidden without a trace, and it turned into a calm appearance again.

"Seeing the appearance of a few people, this treasure should be very important, but why haven't a few of them been snatched directly?

Although Liangchen still doesn't know what the Holy Grail is for, the important "nature" of this thing is self-evident, and I can't help but have some doubts in my heart.

When the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch saw him take out the Holy Grail, the last trace of worry in his heart dissipated,

"In that case, let's discuss a trip to the secret realm!" "I want to talk about "Giant Gate Scroll" with more like-minded people, follow it on WeChat" or "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books, and read the latest chapter of "Giant Gate Roll Claw Book House" for free for the first time.