If Lin Luoran knew that a slight action of hers could create a fact that conforms to the history of later generations, she would definitely be patient and patient.
Because she caught Cang Lang, Xiao Jin and Xiao Qinghu were able to escape, and they huddled tightly behind Lin Luoran, with a look of vigilance, which showed that they were very afraid of this middle-aged man who called himself "Cang Lang".
When the high priest saw the farce in the stone pagoda, even though he had the concentration cultivated by stargazing for hundreds of years, he couldn't help his temples throbbing.
Who gave them the power to make trouble in the Tower of Babel!
Lin Luoran clung to Cang Lang, and Cang Lang wanted to ask her for the spirit grass. The two stepped back and approached the guiding light. Yang Lisha stepped forward to fight, Xiao Qinghu pounced on him, and dragged Xiao Jin.
Three people and two beasts are beyond the group mechanism of the Tongtian Tower, so Lin Luoran and the banshee Yang Lisha, who came from the same place, took the initiative to judge that they were in the same group, and with a flash of light, the two of them and the two beasts appeared in the Tongtian Tower the central.
"Push this door open, we can go back, right?" Lin Luoran couldn't believe it for a moment, things went so smoothly, no matter whether Cang Lang is Lao Liao or not, he is like a lucky star sent by God.
Feeling a little regretful that she didn't learn something else from her ancestor, Yang Lisha nodded. In her eyes, practice is actually not that important, at least she hopes that Ah Wuneng will wake up more than spells. Therefore, Lin Luoran can't do anything, only she knows the last soul-cultivating tree.
The prerequisite for saving Ah Wu is that she must go back alive with Lin Luoran. They have already obtained the wood essence classics, and they don't care what the Tongtian Tower can reward, this is already the best reward.
A figure suddenly appeared above the miracle, and the Babylonians below caused excitement.
Edith's red lips parted slightly, and she couldn't believe her makeup artist was standing in the middle of the tower. Lin Luoran looked down and saw Edith just in time. When she opened the door, the two never saw each other. She had a good impression of Edith, but it was a pity that she wanted to know about this one-day friend again after returning. The only way to get more news is to read a book like "The History of the Development of the Mesopotamia", right
Would the Babylonians, who relied on clay tablets to record documents, be generous to their princess once and write down two more
Lin Luoran waved at Edith, and a small box fell from her hand. Nebuchadnezzar was about to knock it into the air, but Edith whispered, and Nebuchadnezzar grabbed the box with his backhand.
It was the magical little box filled with pearl powders of various colors. Edith grasped it tightly and waved like Lin Luoran.
Lin Luoran originally planned to remind her to be careful of her teacher, but instead she thought about it, the princess Medes who made Nebuchadnezzar willing to work hard to build the Hanging Garden for her would definitely not be mentally handicapped, their teacher It is better to leave it to the parties concerned to settle matters.
The Euphrates River is flowing slowly, and the golden wheat is swaying with the wind. This is a harvest season. The inside and outside of the city of Babylon are yellow, the noble gold, the low-key soil, and the harvest of wheat... Take another breath for more than 2,600 years the air, they are going back.
Lin Luoran put his hand on the stone gate, and there was a "woo woo" sound behind him, and after a while, Cang Lang actually caught up!
"The two little girls are too dishonest. My lord, why can't you see through your origins at first? It turns out that you are the little thief who came through the Tongtian Tower!" Cang Lang covered Yang Lisha's mouth, her face flushed with a banshee look, Keep kicking and beating the Canglang.
Cang Lang yelled, but also revealed the origin of Lin Luoran and the two, which surprised her.
Whether it is Lao Liao more than two thousand years later, or Cang Lang today, in Lin Luoran's eyes, he has no cultivation at all. This person actually knows the mystery of Tongtian Tower. Wait, if he is really Lao Liao, wouldn't he have lived for more than two thousand years? How could such a person have no cultivation, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, right
The high priest saw that outsiders had already boarded the Tongtian Tower, and under the turmoil of his mind, both the false saint and the wood spirit ancestor broke free from their restraints. The two came towards the guiding light, Cang Lang laughed and said: "Hand over the spirit grass quickly, or you will be finished."
Stepping into the guiding light before and after, it should have appeared on different tower floors and different places, but Cang Lang has the ability to catch Yang Lisha, who knows if the false saint will catch up.
Lin Luoran randomly pulled out a few ginseng plants from the space and threw them to Cang Lang. There are nearly three thousand years of drug use.
Cang Lang was stunned, unable to believe that he had really blackmailed such a good ginseng, he let go, Yang Lisha had already broken free from his grip, the banshee was so ashamed and indignant, she stomped Cang Lang hard, and pulled Lin Luo Ran pushed open the stone door.
"Don't tell the false saint the secret of the Tongtian Tower! Please!" Lin Luoran's voice was drowned in the mist, Cang Lang came to his senses, he didn't know where he hid the ginseng, and he held a paper leaf book with a sad face: "If I knew she was so generous, I shouldn't have stolen this book!"
That is the wood essence classic on Yang Lisha.
The human monster patriarch chased after him, seeing the juniors of the clan disappear into the mist of the stone gate, he wanted to chase in, but Cang Lang softened his hand and held him tightly.
These people were eaten to death by the high priest in the stone pagoda, and the wood spirit patriarch was still somewhat afraid of those who dared to ignore the high priest.
"Return the classics of my family!"
Cang Lang had no intention of making jokes when facing men, and said coldly: "What are you talking about? I didn't take it from you." I had to return it to that little demon. Lord Cang Lang never greedy for petty gain, he sent the classics to the mist Throwing it away, Patriarch Wood Jing was in a hurry, and when he was about to retrieve the classics, the stone gate slowly closed, cutting off his spiritual thoughts.
"Who are you!"
Cang Lang has a bitter face, this monster is really annoying, he just can't remember who he is, that's why he is so worried. Cang Lang was furious when his heart was brought up, but if he was asked to deal with Patriarch Mujing, he couldn't beat him, and he could only stare at others with hatred and kill people with his eyes and knives.
The false saint hesitated and pushed open a certain stone door.
The wood spirit patriarch who walked through the guiding light with her was judged to be from the same group, and was dragged by a strange force and submerged into the stone gate.
Cang Lang broke into a cold sweat, feeling from the bottom of his heart that these people are really unlovable. At least it’s not as good as that little girl Xiu Shicheng, if we can see you again, Master Canglang will definitely give you a big gift, haha, three thousand years old ginseng is rare now, not bad.
He passed through the Tongtian Tower freely, and bumped into the high priest who was a step slower.
The high priest had a bad face, and Cang Lang was somewhat guilty. It seemed that he broke in suddenly and disrupted the situation that the high priest had controlled well
"Ah, it's like this, Your Excellency the High Priest, if you can forget about my recklessness, we can have a good talk about the Tongtian Tower... I will definitely not waste your time, don't think about the two who went in first, they If it’s not death, you can only teleport to other planets, no matter how big the enemy is, you can’t care too much about it after such a distance, right?”
Canglang's tongue burst into lotus flowers, and dragged the high priest down the Tongtian Tower. And shamelessly let the high priest send him to the dome. I don't know how many stars he moved. The Tongtian Tower suspended in the sky disappeared.
This person seems to really know Tongtian Tower very well
It seems strange that he has no cultivation at all. The world view of the poor high priest has been shocked several times today and has become numb.
Inside the stone gate, Lin Luoran and Yang Lisha walked through the mist. Going back was more complicated than when they came here, and it wasn't just opening the door in the 21st century.
The two of them groped in the mist, and after walking for a long time, they found another stone door. They were both overjoyed, knowing that they had found the right place.
Just as he was about to open the door, he saw something whizzing past his head, crashing into the mist and disappearing.
"Wood Essence Classics!" The shape of the leaves of the tree, no matter how hard it is to admit it wrong!
When Yang Lisha touched her body, she thought it was not good. Lin Luoran wanted to chase her, but was held back by the banshee.
"It's useless, the time difference is only a few seconds, it is a different time and space gate from ours..."
Lin Luoran was stunned, and Yang Lisha suddenly stopped talking. Could it be because of them that the wood essence classics were lost? God, this history was created by the two of them—they are Zhuang Zhou now, or they are butterflies... The meaning of traveling to 2,600 years ago is not really just a day trip, is it