I don't know how to go if I go back, and it may be very troublesome to walk around! It all involves Qingyun's reputation, and even if the eldest brother comes back, he can't reverse the situation. What should I do about the injury! Once the time is up, the eldest brother's flow will be lifted, and he will be half dead at the least, or he will die directly!

No, I can't die yet. The eldest brother is in a hurry, and he can't be counted on. The way of the dust! Yes, you can find a way on the way of the dust! Although it is for the practice of the gods, but with the formation of loss, maybe you can!

"Xiaotian, what can I use, is there an absolutely safe practice room?"

Xiao Tian probably also felt guilty: "Let's go, Uncle Shi, I'll take you to the Tower of Babel!" Qingyun Babel Tower, twelve stories high, one layer of towers and one layer of heaven, a thought of immortal fate and an instant to the sky! Qingyun spread the best enlightenment, practice, promotion, and quenching the gods. It is also a well-known presence on the mainland. One of the three secret realms of Qingyun. The wood of the whole tower is fairy silk gold wood, the tower is carved with the best blue stone, and the four sculpture dragons on the first floor are poured for the red fire essence gold. There are twelve array corners on the first layer, doubling each upper layer! It is rumored that the ground is the tower, the underground is the vein, and the dragon vein is still the place where the dragon head is located. And this is a hidden dragon, only showing its head, hiding in its body, no one has personally explored how big it is, but the eldest brother swept it with the Xuanqi radar, and he couldn't see through it! It should be very deep, probably.

Xiao Tian pulled out Jing Chutian's long sword and prepared to fly.

I miss this sword. I still chose the name.

Edgeworth's flight over Qingyun is like driving a motorcycle in a school, without formal permission, and with a bunch of problems. However, the rules are made by people. Therefore, the rules treat different people differently.

The green clouds under the rising sun are like a dreamy fairyland. The clouds and mist shrouded and slowly rose. Coupled with the many auspicious clouds and beneficial beasts raised by Qingyun himself, and the light and dance mapping, it is simply beautiful and beautiful. Sun, clouds, colors, beasts, mountains, blue, swords, people. Ordinary people will never see such a scene in their lifetime! As we get closer, there is a tower. The tower that can reach the sky! It's almost up to the sky! It's originally on the top of the mountain, and it's very high. What's more, the outside world has misdescribed it, and even its appearance is wrong, which is more than 12 floors! All the books I read before were amusing me? Sure enough, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Today is an insight.

"Uncle Shi, this is the Tower of Babel. There are 12 floors in total. "Oh, ah, twelve-tiered?" "Yes, twelve-tiered. "Where are there only twelve layers here?" "From the state of mind, cross the Heavenly Realm, and go straight to the third realm of the Dao realm, the third layer of the Hui Mood Realm, the ninth layer of the Tongtian Realm, and the third layer of the Dao realm. A realm of one layer of towers. There are actually more than 100 layers, judging by secular algorithms. "Uh-uh, it looks like I'm alone. What a real embarrassment.

It's almost here, Xiaotian turned down directly, and I'm still a little uncomfortable. I can't resist Edgeworth. Edgeworth is also a magic circle, and it will be resisted by my instincts.

"By the way, Uncle Shi, which floor are you going to?"