The miracle came to the world, not only did not affect the wedding of King Nebuchadnezzar of Babylon, but on the contrary, it sent an incomparable blessing to the most honorable couple in the kingdom.
Inside the Tower of Babel in the inner city, all the monks were at war with their swords. Outside the high walls, the people of Babylon could not stand up. Their devotion to Marduk turned into their support for the king. Of course, the new princess had to be added.
The blue iris flower in the corner of Edith's eye is charming in the sun, but it is not as touching as the smile on her face. The princess from Mount Media was recognized by the people because of a miracle. This kind of situation had never occurred to the teenage Edith... She thought she still needed to work hard, but she never expected that God would be so merciful.
Edith and Nebuchadnezzar stood side by side on the splendid and majestic city wall of Babylon. This high wall was made of earth-fired bricks and glazed bricks on the outside. The city wall was wide enough for four carts to run side by side. Looking down, you can have a panoramic view of Babylon.
The kingdom of Babylon, nourished by the ever-flowing Euphrates, has been her kingdom ever since.
It was a coincidence, she didn't know yet, that it was not the omnipotent teacher who caused the miracle to appear in the world, it was just that Edith had known each other overnight, and it was like the "Oriental Forest" who had known each other for a long time.
Edith may not know the truth all her life, but what does it matter
There is a young girl who walks into marriage with "God's blessing", Lin Luoran can only be happy for her unintentional act.
Of course, some people just feel puzzled.
The middle-aged man who was in the crowd and was still struggling with his surname was very surprised that the Tower of Babel had revealed his real body. In his opinion, shouldn't it be the high priest of Babylon holding his thigh and begging for such a showy moment, so he reluctantly told him the secret of the Tower of Babel after enjoying the top-level hospitality of the monk group. The high priest who has guarded for many years
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Against the light, the middle-aged man dodged out of the crowd and touched the other side of the city wall. Under a robe with very Babylonian characteristics, a small blue head sticks out.
"You said that your master is inside this wall?" He viciously held the little blue fox in his hand, and the little blue fox shrank its neck and nodded fiercely.
The middle-aged man hummed and chirped twice: "You ate my eight ginseng plants and seven sealwort plants. If your master can't afford it, you should know how good it is, right?!"
The little green fox's eyes were foggy, and tears rolled in the fox's eyes. In order to save its life, it is also willing to admit Lin Luoran as its master. Anyway, the human female cultivator doesn't know it, so it's not ashamed...and it doesn't lose the fox clan's face.
The middle-aged man looked at the five-foot-tall city wall of Babylon a little annoyed, so he had to find another golden eagle. Xiaojin was dizzy from his body odor. He didn't have the aura of the Jin Lingdiao royal family. It really wanted to spit out a mouthful of icy flames to freeze this hateful human being to death, but when it opened its mouth, all it spit out was saliva—it was still on the ground. There is really bad luck on the neck of the little green fox.
"Go report, if you don't bring your master back, this dead fox will turn into a kebab, you know?"
The middle-aged man fiercely pulled out one of Xiao Jin's feathers, and let Xiao Jin go.
The little green fox twisted and turned around and was not quite at ease. Seeing Xiao Jin fly into the city wall, it really cried this time. Who doesn't know that this dead eagle hates it the most, so how could it inform Lin Luoran to save it this time? — Hu Mingxiu, Hu Mingxiu!
The wind blows away the white cloth covered by the middle-aged man, and the black hair falls down. If some girls in the 21st century see it, they will definitely scream... This is clearly frivolous in melancholy, vicissitudes and childishness coexist. Uncle Mei!
The uncle picked up the little green fox, and gave a smirk: "Actually, if you can tell me the entrance of Qingqiu country, you don't have to ask you to return those spiritual herbs... That golden eagle is not very reliable, I feel the same way Yes, hahaha."
The little green fox covers its ears with its paws, the entrance to Qingqiu country? Don't know, don't know, just don't know.
Well, I know I can't say it.
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The high priest is like sleepwalking. He had a feeling that these hundreds of years had been spent in vain. At the moment when Tongtian Tower's real body was revealed, the high priest didn't know where the hundreds of years of stargazing time had been spent. If you are successful in stargazing, how come you have never seen the real appearance of Liantian Tower
These Chinese monks have coveted the Tower of Babel for many years, so they did not hesitate to disclose the advanced technology of the East to Babylon, and used astronomical knowledge to lure him to retreat step by step.
"How do I use this tower?" The high priest looked at Lin Luoran. If it was the "God Envoy" that he couldn't see through before, now, the only thing he couldn't see through was this little Huaxia female cultivator.
Lin Luoran smiled, "Should you release my friend first? You know, like me, she has lost all her cultivation and cannot pose a threat to you."
She pointed at Yang Lisha, the banshee was not surprised, the two were both prosperous and the other was damaged, the person who gave up his teammates would be automatically judged as the worst by Tongtian Tower, and Lin Luoran was greeted with the fate of being directly obliterated... If we say before I still have some doubts about this sentence. Tongtian Tower has the ability to travel through time and space with them, and people dare not question its rules.
The high priest looked unhappy, not wanting to have a rift with Lin Luoran at this time, so he nodded in agreement.
He pointed at Yang Lisha, the banshee rolled her eyelids, her stiff body slowly warmed up, and she could really move.
The dimples on Yang Lisha's face appeared before she could say anything, Lin Luoran gave her a warning look, asking the high priest to let her go in exchange for relying on the secret of the Tongtian Tower, and then let the "ancestor" go, the high priest It's not a pig, how could it agree.
"Is there any way to prevent our noble envoy from hearing our conversation, High Priest?" Lin Luoran lowered his head and smiled, indescribably cunning.
The high priest had a lot of meaning, Lin Luoran just asked the "God Envoy" not to listen, it seemed that he still took care of her Chinese compatriots.
A beam of starlight descended from the edge of the star map, and the false saint was shrouded in it, covering the six senses. Lin Luoran thought about it, and the woman surnamed Ji probably couldn't hear it, and the high priest didn't feel at all about this request. trouble.
So after going around for a while, the only ones who can be told the secret of the Tongtian Tower are actually only the high priest and the ancestors of the Wood Essence Clan
"Actually..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly heard a familiar eagle cry from outside the tower. It was Xiao Jin. Where did it go this night? It made people worry to death!
"High Priest, my..."
The high priest interrupted impatiently, "God Marduk, little monk, please stop trying to provoke my patience."
Xiao Jin's chirping was rapid, he didn't know how dangerous it was, how could Lin Luoran calmly continue to play tricks.
However, the high priest's lifespan of hundreds of years did not last to a dog. Seeing the urgency in Lin Luoran's eyes, she naturally asked her to talk about how to use the Tongtian Tower first. Besides, who knows if the outside of the tower is full of foreign aid from Huaxia cultivators at this time, no matter how many people there are, he can no longer control these people with the Tongtian Tower as his reliance.
Yang Lisha hesitated to speak, but Lin Luoran sneered in her heart. Since she couldn't even believe the Huaxia cultivators, how could she trust this high priest? As I said before, delaying time is the biggest reason... If I really want to tell a secret, she and Yang Lisha are afraid I can't get out of Tongtian Tower.
No, let Xiaojin come in first, and Xiaoqinghu, if she and Yang Lisha can go back to the 21st century through the stone gate of the Tongtian Tower, without these two little things, they have to stay in the grass without spirits. Babylon lived on bread.
The high priest also has his own considerations, and Lin Luoran has his own plans. Those who are not of our race will have different hearts, and in fact, neither of the two parties can trust the other.
Patriarch Wooden Jing was fixed in place, his eyes rolled around, Yang Lisha expressed helplessness.
At such a stalemate moment, the door of the stone pagoda was suddenly pushed open, and Lin Luoran's face turned dark immediately when he saw the high priest.
A middle-aged Chinese man looked at the crowd with his mouth wide open, as if he hadn't expected there to be so many people in the tower, with an expression that I am the master and you are all thieves.
Under his armpit was the disgraced little Jin who was struggling constantly.
And the little green fox, with tears in his eyes, was being held by his other hand, and when he looked at Lin Luoran, there was no lack of grievances.
"Well, excuse me, who is the owner of these two birds and the fox?" The middle-aged man carried Xiao Jin and Xiao Qinghu, Lin Luoran couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and coughed twice.
She didn't even see the middle-aged man's footsteps, and a magnified face appeared in front of her the next moment.
"It's you, isn't it? You're a little bird. You stole my barbecue. The worst thing is that this dead fox stole nine ginseng and eight sealworts from me. Pay for it!"
He completely ignored the high priest, and ignored those "icemen" who looked like post-modern sculptures. This middle-aged man didn't even feel the cold temperature in the tower. He was wearing a thin robe that didn't fit well, like Lin Luoran. Spread your hands.
When she saw Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin tilted his head guiltily, well, the experience of the barbecue must be real.
Lin Luoran looked at Xiao Qinghu again, who shook his head and nodded at her, hey, what does this mean
The middle-aged man viciously warned the little green fox, the little fox had tears in his eyes, and only hated himself for not being able to speak out. Stealing the elixir is true, but the number doesn't match. Every time this hateful human man utters a word, the number changes!
The middle-aged man chuckled: "It's good to admit that they are the owners of the two. I didn't lie to you. Return the spirit grass and the barbecue."
Yang Lisha was thinking about the guiding light cast by the real body of the Tongtian Tower. She only hoped that the human man who popped out suddenly could muddy the water a little. .
Only Lin Luoran, who was blackmailed, deeply felt a familiar smell.
The middle-aged man in front of him would be a mature and handsome man in the era of information explosion in the future. Lin Luoran was sure that he had never seen this face before, but who did he look like
林洛然皱眉，印象中也有这样爱财又欠揍的人… 是老廖！
The old Liao seen in the "telescope" of the Guanhai Pavilion in the Dragon Palace, the old fisherman, stayed in Lin Luoran's impression with a face that deserved a beating. Later, Lao Liao disappeared again, did he also time travel
No, no, it shouldn't be time travel, this is Lao Liao from more than 2,600 years ago? !
Although he was surprised by Lao Liao's appearance when he was still "Zhong Liao", and he owed someone else's spiritual grass barbecue, Lin Luoran was even more angry, why did that Dragon Palace fall on her regardless of her wishes
"It's you, Lao Liao, don't think that I don't know you when you get younger, just clarify the matter!"
The middle-aged man was stunned, his surname was indeed Liao, ha, he knew that he would not remember it wrong again, but how old is he? He pushed Lin Luoran's hand away, "Little girl, although my surname is Liao, I am not old yet, you can call me Lord Canglang."
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Nanfeng's character "Canglang" (Old Liao) finally showed his face, it was not easy.