The attention of a group of people in the Fang City was focused on Luo Lingjun, and they didn't notice that where the gate of reincarnation had just opened, a faint light cluster silently submerged into the red mark on Luo Lingjun's forehead, and even Elder Lu Li didn't notice it.

At this time, Elder Lu Li saw a burst of dark green light appear in a high place, and when he looked up, it turned out that the whole body of the Tower of Babel showed a dark green aura and gradually dissipated, and the Tower of Babel restored the body of the tower like colorful glass when it just fell more than 10,000 years ago, exuding a radiant luster.

In a pavilion within an enchantment in the canopy, a young man suddenly opened his eyes, as if sensing something. Looking around the young man, he was actually full of chessboards, and there were many black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and the chess pieces were moving on their own without being urged, as if they were arranging some situation.

"Go and greet you, there's a distinguished guest coming. The young man waved his hand into the shadows and said.

"Landlord, you haven't been in the building for a long time, and now you have just come back?"

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back, and sooner or later, the weak water river outside this Tianmu Wasteland will have to find a way. The young man said.

"Landlord, what are you talking about? The male voice in the shadows retorted.

"Okay, let's go, other guests have been waiting for a long time, and there is another disciple of my benefactor of Xiongzhen Building. The young man said with a wave of his hand.

"Yes. The male voice in the shadows replied, and saw a shadow fly out.

"Look at that place. "The monks on the banks of the weak water river saw a colorful light that ran through the sky above the canopy, which was particularly dazzling in this dark night.

"Could it really be the Tower of Babel?" asked another monk.

The families who had been waiting anxiously on the banks of the weak water river were all excited when they saw the Babel Tower glowing, and many monks who were meditating and cultivating also chose to look at the canopy from a distance, wanting to see what the Babel Tower really looked like.

In the Fang Market on the canopy, Luo Lingjun still hadn't woken up, and Elder Lu Li said that he needed to get a good night's sleep to recover. At this time, the market was silent, except for the light from the Tower of Babel, there was not even the light of the stars and moon.

"This is what the Tower of Babel originally looked like, so delicate and clear, and it still exudes a lustrous luster. Elder Ruying looked up at the Tower of Babel and said.

"Look at this city. Zhang Ling Zhenren reminded everyone to take a look at the way around, everyone was conscious, and found that the buildings here were turned into ashes, and the ground was still weeds, and it turned into a wasteland in a short period of time.

"Alas, don't say so much, let's rest for one night today, and when Luo'er recovers, why don't we go to find Naxiong Town Tower. Elder Lu Li sighed, and after speaking, he took out a pavilion-like magic weapon, put it on the ground in front of him, and a courtyard that could accommodate dozens of people appeared in front of the Yuanying monks.

"If it's right, this should be the Sang Zhi Fan Clan's exclusive magic weapon Na Tianyuan, I didn't expect that Brother Lu Li also has one here. Zhang Lingzhen looked at the courtyard that appeared out of thin air in front of him, and felt that it was much more powerful than the thousand machine houses on the market.

However, it is also true, the size of the thousand machine house usually does not exceed three rooms, and five rooms are already the best thousand machine houses, just so, this thousand machine houses are already expensive. This Natian Courtyard is even more so, there are many houses, and the cost is not cheap, it takes several years for the Sang Zhi Fan clan to refine this magic weapon, so the output is limited, but every time it appears, there will definitely be monks who will find ways to buy it.

This Sang Zhi Fan clan also happened to be a family in the Heavenly Void Wasteland, and whenever the magic weapon was refined, it would trade with other monks. In addition to this Natian Courtyard, the Sang Zhi Fan clan also has many other exquisite and different magic weapons, each of which has unexpected effects, and it can be said that it is the best refining weapon in the Upper Illusion Realm.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang Ling still has a bit of vision and recognizes this Natian Courtyard. Elder Lu Li waved his sleeves and opened the forbidden formation of Natian Courtyard and said.

This Na Tianyuan is expensive not only because of its materials, but also because of its own defensive and offensive formations, there are as many as twenty-four defensive formations, including what phantom formations, concealment, shields, etc., can block the full strength of the Yuanying Monk Twenty blows, if you have brains, you can also catch the forty-eight attack formations combined with the defensive formation to give the Yuanying Monk a fight.

"Alright, let's get inside. Elder Rouhui shook his head and said.

In this way, a group of people entered the Natian Courtyard, each person had a room, meditated, rested, Luo Ling was watched by Xuan Chengye, so the night passed.

On the morning of the second day, the Tower of Babel still did not change into its original rustic appearance, but maintained the body of the colorful glazed tower, exuding a luminous luster, which was obvious in the dark night, but in the daytime it was shining but not dazzling.

"How is Luo Er feeling?" Elder Lu Li asked Luo Lingjun.

"It's good, no problem. Luo Lingjun replied. It's also the case, yesterday I didn't have any problems except for the transition of the use of essence and blood, and the blood was a little insufficient, but it was not a trivial matter for the monk to lose the essence and blood, and there was no special genius earth treasure that needed to be raised a little bit, and a bad one might be unstable in cultivation, and the light cultivation would decline, and the heavy one would never be able to advance from now on, as if he had some incurable disease, and slowly this monk would not be able to do it.

Originally, Luo Lingjun's situation was quite dangerous for the monk, and when a monk consumed his essence and blood to the point of coma, it meant that he had reached a serious time, but because the different heavenly ways of the eyes and the earth would also give different causes and effects, the faint light cluster yesterday was actually a breath of vitality transformed by the heavenly dao, and finally entered Luo Lingjun's forehead, which also helped Luo Lingjun.

"Master, why can't the red mark on my forehead be removed?" Luo Lingjun didn't know, but when he was reminded by Yueru, he took a look at the water mirror, and it turned out that a red mark appeared on his forehead, like a hole that he had drawn with his aura yesterday, but the shape was different, and it was also pale red at the moment, but it couldn't be hidden.

"Then let's go find Xiongzhen Lou?" Yueru asked her master, Si De, who was really humane.

"That's nature, it's here, let's go. Elder Lu Li replied first.

Then Du Quan Zhenren took out the jade plate and injected spiritual power into it, and the jade piece immediately emitted a spiritual light and turned into a ray of light.

"Come with me, this light should be the one that leads us to Xiongzhen Tower. Du Quan Zhenren said.

Then, a group of people followed Du Quan Zhenren and walked to the outside of Fang City, and returned to the ethereal canopy after leaving Fang City, when five people appeared in front of them, led by cyan robes.

"Are you human?" asked Elder Lu Li.

"Everyone, in Xiaxiong Town, Meng Zhijian is also. Meng Zhijian arched his hand.

"You're from Xiongzhen Tower?" asked Du Quan Zhenren as he stepped forward.

"Yes, our landlord has long anticipated your arrival, so he ordered me to wait to guide you. Meng Zhi replied briefly.

Du Quan Zhenren and Elder Lu Li confronted Yan Shen, and then nodded.

"Then it's troublesome for Meng Daoyou. Du Quan said in real person.

"This way. Meng Zhijian made a gesture of invitation, with the other Siming's black-clothed disciples leading the way in front, and Elder Lu Li and some people following behind.

"Dare to ask Meng Daoyou, do you landlords know the purpose of our visit this time?" Elder Ruying asked Meng Zhijian on the side as he walked.

"I think our landlord should know, otherwise our landlord wouldn't have ordered me to wait to greet you. Meng Zhijian replied.

"Do you know that the Tower of Babel in this city has reappeared?" Elder Ruying continued.

"I don't know, the Tower of Babel was hidden in the canopy more than 10,000 years ago, and if it weren't for the reappearance of the Fang City this time, we wouldn't know. "The implication of Meng Zhijian's words is that when they appeared in Fang City and waited for me, they found that the Tower of Babel had reappeared, but they only found out about it just now.

"I see, when the Tower of Babel collapsed more than 10,000 years ago, how were you affected?" Luo Lingjun had always wondered if the other sects or forces in the Heavenly Void Wasteland had been affected except for the Fang City of the Tuhui Sect.

"This is a long story, do you know when our five cities on the twelfth floor of the canopy appeared?" Meng Zhijian asked.

"I don't know, and there has never been a record. Elder Lu Li replied.

"Hahaha, this is nature, I want to talk about mystery, but nothing can compare to our twelve floors and five cities. It is recorded in our inheritance books that after the collapse of the Tower of Babel, the ancient immortals discovered that there was a strange canopy in the Upper Illusion Realm, which seemed to be the place where the space intersected, so they could secretly set up our five cities on the twelfth floor. Meng Zhijian said.

"Even so, why were you never born?" Luo Lingjun asked.

"We're actually doing activities in the shadows again, but most people don't know about it, but the inheritance books also say that the five cities on the twelfth floor have their own principles, and if the first floor or one city destroys the principles, then they will be cleaned, which is probably why our landlord invited you. Meng Zhijian said.

"Are you saying that the five cities on the twelfth floor were established by the immortals of the upper realm?" Elder Lu Li asked rhetorically.

"Yes, exactly. However, too much time has passed, and the five cities on the twelfth floor seem to have been forgotten by the immortals for a long time, and now there are even people who have broken the rules of the five cities on the twelfth floor, and the five cities on the twelfth floor have to be born. Meng Zhijian said.

"I see, so the pattern of the Upper Illusion Realm is about to change, and now although the level of aura has recovered, it is currently in danger, I don't know what choice you will make these sect forces in the canopy, alas. Zhang Lingzhen sighed heavily after finishing speaking.

"There's no need to worry about this, the reason why the five cities on the twelfth floor are able to gain a foothold in the Upper Illusion Realm is entirely because we each have our own principles, and we only do things according to our principles. Therefore, the Heavenly Temple City that destroys the principle is naturally going to be swept away and wait for me. Meng Zhijian said.

In this way, along the way, Meng Zhijian chatted a lot with Yuanying Zhenren and Luo Lingjun, except for what he couldn't say, he knew everything and said everything, which could be regarded as satisfying the curiosity of most people.

It turns out that the five cities on the twelfth floor are composed of twelve buildings and five cities, scattered throughout the sky, and are neutral organizations in the Upper Illusion Realm, and the monks of various clans in the Upper Illusion Realm can entrust these organizations, for example, this Xiongzhen Tower is an intelligence agency, and if it does not violate the principle, it can be appointed to collect any information.

As for Tianta City, according to what Meng Zhijian said, it was an assassination organization, and it was originally only accepted to assassinate the people who were evil, and there were people who were different from the outside, but I didn't expect that this time he violated the rules to assassinate Luo Lingjun, a foundation-building monk, and at the cost of the monk's soul and corpse, which caused public anger, not to mention, it was only a matter of time before it was swept away.

If no one outside the Skylight Wasteland knew where the various organizations in the Skylight Wasteland were, there was no way to find Tiansha City to make a move, but now with the help of the organizations in the Skydope, it was much easier to find this Tiansha City.

After a while, Meng Zhijian stopped in a place in the canopy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here we are. Meng Zhijian stood in one place, I don't know what method was used, the canopy opened a hole, and when I looked inside, the black pavilion in a fang market was particularly conspicuous.

The scale of this fang market is not large, but this black pavilion occupies most of it, and there are not many people on the street, Luo Lingjun took a closer look and found that there should be no mortals and ordinary monks, and the people who come and go should be the people of Xiongzhenlou.

Elder Lu Li led a group of people into Fang City, Meng Zhijian took a few people to the front of the pavilion, looked back, the entrance was closed, I don't know how these people used to control and open the natural barrier of this canopy, the sky here is also dark as a night.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is where the Xiongzhen Tower is located, please put it. With Meng Zhijian's movements, the door of the building opened, and the lights inside were as bright as day.

"Yo, Senior Brother Meng, why are you so slow to bring a guest. The person who spoke was a person with short blue hair who looked like a girl, and at this time he stared at Luo Lingjun with big eyes, looking at Luo Lingjun and several young people.

"I said Senior Sister Huo, don't come nonsense, these are all distinguished guests. Meng Zhijian said to the girl.

"They don't fight with me, so of course I won't. The girl said with her hands tilted over her head.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the master of the first floor of Xiongzhen Building, Huo Chan'e Huo's junior sister. Meng Zhijian introduced.

"I've met all of you. Huo Chan'e arched her hand.

"I've seen Huo Daoyou. Luo Lingjun replied.

"Okay, you wait on the first floor for a while, and the landlord will come later. Meng Zhijian said to Elder Lu Li.