After a few days of cultivation, Liangchen decided to go out with the Mo Patriarch, after all, there were few opportunities to come here again in the future.

And the Mo patriarch is also very interested in this, and it is a pity to be able to come to the Holy City in his lifetime.

The two of them walked around, and Liangchen found that the closer the city was to the Tower of Babel, the denser the aura became, while the rest of the place was normal.

The city was divided into many districts, which were controlled by several tribes.

Occasionally, people come and go, but most of them are dressed as businessmen, and most of them are worried as if they are discussing something.

"Is it to raise the price? Why do you suddenly say that if it's out of stock, it's out of stock!" an elder and a young man came out of a small building.

"How do you explain to your people this time?" said the young man with a sad face.

"Don't worry, I'll ask what the others have to say. The old man said softly, and led him in the other direction.

"Patriarch, this holy city is well guarded, why are there still many merchants coming and going?" asked Liangchen.

"Enlightened Holy Son, these merchants are naturally here for the Fountain of Youth. The Holy City does not allow too many people to be left behind, but it is open to some merchants with special status, otherwise how can so many springs be turned into various resources.

I think that back then, our department occupied a vein of Dragon Spring, and immediately many businessmen came to buy it, and the Immortal Spring that flowed out could immediately turn into a large number of demon pills and other resources.

If it hadn't been for the accident, it would have become more and more powerful by now, and no one could shake it!

It's a pity~ There is too little time left for the development of my department!" "The Molong patriarch looked regretful, as if he was recalling the prosperous times of the past.

"I see. Liangchen said in a low voice.

This fountain of immortality with a dense aura gushes directly from the ground, but the tone is endless day and night. If you can get a vein, it is no less than a large spiritual mine.

With such thousands of years of nourishment, those big tribes are naturally getting stronger and stronger, and it is almost difficult for small tribes to develop and surpass the big tribes!" Liangchen thought to himself.

The two of them walked around, then returned to the room to continue practicing.

On this day, Liangchen was cultivating in his room.

I heard a sound of footsteps, and the old man who had sent the two of them that day came to the room again.

"Two guests, please move to the Tower of Babel. The old man gave the order directly, and then led the way in front.

Following the old man, he arrived at the top of the Tower of Babel in a short time.

There was a lot of discussion in the room, in addition to the original seven clan chiefs, there were five or six more people, some young people and some elders, standing beside the patriarchs of several tribes.

Seeing the two of them come in, everyone listened to the discussion and looked at each other.

"When the two came, the man was already there. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch said.

"The secret realm has been opened, and the people we sent earlier have already intercepted those aliens outside, and only those who have broken into the secret realm are qualified to cooperate with us.

Presumably, someone has already broken in at this time, so we are about to enter the secret realm, are you ready?" said the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch briefly, and then looked around.

"No problem. Everyone nodded.

"Please go back and wait for a few days, and when you return from the secret realm, you can naturally leave and send the Ink Dragon Patriarch. ”

"The Tower of Babel is forbidden, no one is allowed to enter!, let's go!" the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch commanded as he walked up to the teleportation array.

Everyone followed to the middle of the formation, and there was a buzz, and when Liangchen opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at an underground cave.

The cave ** is dark and damp, but the aura is compelling, he sensed the aura here and was shocked in his heart, the aura here is even thicker than the place where he cultivates!

The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch pointed to a certain place on the wall, and several pearls on the cave suddenly lit up one after another.

Liang Chen looked around, and there was nothing around, but there was a well in the center.

The well was about the size of a man, and there were many forked canals around it, but there was not a single spring in sight.

He took a closer look, and the words "immortality" were engraved on the well.

"Could this be the legendary Fountain of Youth?"

"But why don't you see a spiritual fountain gushing out?" he said.

Without thinking about it, the patriarchs of the seven tribes walked towards the well.

The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch took the lead and jumped in, followed by the rest of the group and jumped into the well.

As soon as he entered the well, Liangchen's body began to fall without stopping, and after a few breaths, everyone finally landed on the ground.

There is not much space in the well, it is a passage that slopes downward, like a hole leading to the ground.

As we went down, the space gradually became more spacious, and the air began to get more and more humid as water droplets fell on the walls around it.

While sensing the dense aura, Liangchen released his divine thoughts to carefully probe the surroundings.

Everyone was silent, only the sound of water droplets on the rock wall, and after walking for nearly an hour, the well had not yet bottomed out.

Liangchen couldn't help but be a little amazed!

Although the speed of the crowd is not fast, it has fallen deeply for so long.

After another hour of walking, the cave had become large enough for three or four people to walk side by side, and the angle of descent was no longer as steep as it had been at the beginning.

All the way down, after walking for a long time, the terrain finally became flat, there was a small stream flowing faintly on the ground, the stream water was clear and exuded a faint aura, and the water drops on the top of the cave fell into the stream, making a dingdong sound.

Liangchen sensed the aura floating around him, and was secretly frightened in his heart.

"The aura here is a little thicker, if you can cultivate here all year round, you can recover your mana several times faster!"

But everyone didn't stop, and Liangchen had to walk forward with it.

After a while, it seemed that the end was faintly coming to an end.

The faces of the various shining armors or treasures on everyone's bodies began to become solemn, and a worn-out pitch-black armor also surfaced when Liangchen saw this.

After a while, I came to the end, but I found that the road was bold, and it suddenly opened up!

A huge pale blue cave is in front of everyone's eyes!

The walls of the cave are all blue crystals, and translucent stalactites as thin as cones fall from the tops, and there are several dark caves around that lead to nowhere, and there are a few streams on the ground, but the springs are slowly decreasing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Liangchen was thinking about where to go, but he noticed that everyone was oblivious to the caves, and they all stopped and stared at the mirror-smooth wall in front of them.

"It's here!" said the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch softly.

Everyone stood in front of the wall but didn't see any movement, and the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch swept around and stared at a certain part of the cave.

"Isn't it time for you to show up!" the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Liangchen was shocked, and immediately took a few steps back and hid behind everyone.

"Could it be that someone has already arrived first!" he looked around, his mind gently scanning the entire cavern but finding nothing.

After a few breaths, a puff of smoke rose from a corner of the cave, and two old men in green shirts walked out of it.

"Haha! Sure enough, they can see through our smoke concealment technique!A few of them must be the Seven Desert Clans, right?" the old man smiled and spoke, saying the same desert language.

Liangchen was secretly shocked in his heart, the cultivation of the two of them was unfathomable, and the oppression they gave themselves was no less than that of several clan leaders.

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