Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 291: Tongtian Tower. Gate of Gods

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Two months later, Lin Luoran came out of the basement again and looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, somewhat satisfied.

Lin Luoran thought for a while to find the wood essence classics and was also tasked with exploring the space teleportation array.

Yang Lisha had already waited for her and was quite impatient. Seeing that Lin Luoran finally had the intention to leave, this banshee didn't freak out.

Lin Luoran was only going to take Yuan Ye and Xiaojin with him, but Dad Lin took the initiative to ask to go with him. The little green fox grabbed Lin Luoran's trousers tightly. There was no way, and Li Xier was finally left in charge Taking care of Yang Lisha's most important acacia tree, as for Zeng Tian, ​​he was still practicing the five-element spell, it was of no use to go, and he was also left.

Huang Weijian wanted to go. Lin Luoran's sentence "You are about to take the entrance examination for high school" can make the teenager retreat.

Even so, she took her big disciple, with a eagle in her left hand and a fox in her right hand, which looked like traveling.

Guo Lao will go, Mu's Xiaoliu will also go, Wen Runlan followed the Wen Family Patriarch, Li Xier’s master Xi Heng, plus the expedition monks who responded to Lin Luoran on the forum. There were also a hundred people who came to Chengdu to meet up spontaneously. The two luxury buses couldn't fit them. Fortunately, they were about to fly.

The Interstellar Teleportation Array mentioned by Yang Lisha, to Lin Luoran's expectation, was not in China.

That's a, uh, special place.

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A group of more than one hundred people, after tossing and turning several times, finally reached Baghdad, the capital of Iraq.

The high temperature in late spring and early summer made the young monks seem a little embarrassed. This was the middle of May. Lin Luoran and everyone arrived in Baghdad at noon. Huaxia was only more than two dozen mild weather, and it reached a high temperature of 35° at noon.

Compared with the country where cold water can be used to cool down, the climate of Baghdad is a good show of the cruel side of the tropical desert climate-dry.

I heard that the highest temperature in summer can be as high as 50°C or more. When Lin Luoran finished speaking, many monks changed their faces. The high temperature of 50 degrees, even these low-ranking monks, think about it, feel that the body's moisture will be dried by the strong sunlight, I really don't know how the locals here survived.

Under this long yellow sand, there is the earth's most precious energy source. It is to compete for the black liquid. Baghdad still looks like a miserable post-war wound.

There are sectarian conflicts, terrorist attacks, and anti-US armed violence in the country. There are explosions, attacks, kidnappings, assassinations, civilian displacement, and the deteriorating living environment. Even in this capital city, the high unemployment rate makes the streets worse. Many people in Shanghai seemed to have nothing to do. These people were all staring at Lin Luoran and the neatly dressed people. If it weren't for the fact that hundreds of people looked down on it, it wasn't that good to bully, maybe someone would come up to rob.

The little green fox in Lin Luoran's arms has a transparent coat color without a trace of miscellaneous hair, and the small golden eagles on her shoulders all add a sense of mystery to the group, so that some people with good intentions dare not easily offend.

The heat is not the most unbearable. There is a gust of wind, which must be accompanied by strong sand.

It made the monks want to get a piece of black cloth to learn from others to wrap their heads.

And dry. Because of dryness, there are few clouds and rain, more sunshine, and strong sunlight. Also because of dryness, there are no clouds in the sky, which cannot block part of the sun. There is no water on the ground and cannot evaporate and cool. The heat from the sun on the ground is all used to heat the earth and air. Wen Runlan felt like he was in a sauna, and spit out a mouthful of sand. He pulled Xiao Xiaomu's sleeve aside:

"Do you have a lot of water? Uncle Lin said about the tragedy here, I still don't believe it."

Xiao Xiaomu barely opened a pair of eyes and shook the yellow sand on his eyelashes: "Uncle Lin, where are we going now?" It was a few hundred meters away, and tens of meters away, there must be yellow sandbags. In the bunker, their party of brightly dressed yellow races has been questioned five times by heavily armed Iraqi soldiers or police. If it weren't for the fact that the luggage they carried on the surface was clear and transparent, there was no weapon, Lin Luoran holding the ridiculous tourist agency flag might not work.

Lao Guo was a little excited, and being able to return to this scene made him a little bit cherished.

Lin Luoran handed the flag to Yuan Ye and instructed him to lead the team.

"We are out of the city."

It can be seen that Yang Lisha also hates this kind of hot weather. She is a wood body and feels irritable if she lacks water. Let alone such a desert climate. Seeing that Lin Luoran was half talking, she turned around, Yang Lisha said dullly. : "Out of the city to the south, there are more than one hundred miles."

Mu Lao and the others didn’t know Yang Lisha’s identity, but they couldn’t see through her cultivation level. Lin Luoran almost listened to her opinions along the way. Mu Lao and the others tacitly regarded it as Lin Luoran. The middle-aged generation is not constrained by Yang Lisha's young appearance. Lin Luoran was afraid that these old monks knew that Yang Lisa was a demon, and the two sides could not work together in the teleportation array, so they simply played stupid and didn't introduce it.

Qu Yiren fell behind the crowd and murmured, "South of Baghdad, is it the Tower of Babel?"

Little angry Qing student Qu was a deserter at a critical moment, and now he is a little out of the group, except for the foundation-building monk who has excellent ears, he really heard his muttering to himself.

Lin Luoran squinted. The place they were going to was the "Tongtian Pagoda" of Babel, which is located in the ancient city of Babylon on the east bank of the Euphrates River and a hundred kilometers south of Baghdad, the capital of Iraq.

In Babylonian, the word "Babel" means "gate of God".

If Yang Lisha hadn't actually been here, Lin Luoran wouldn't believe that the legendary Tongtian Tower was where the interstellar portal was located.

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"The place where the sky and the earth meet is shining with a little green light. From here, the white dove picks up the olive branch. After the flood recedes, all things are reborn. The Tower of Babel stands quietly on the top of the mountain, overlooking this silent disciple, holy The high towers of the sky take straight to the clouds. This is the most fertile place in the Mesopotamian plains. Milk and honey flow in heaven. This is the promise of God. On a wonderful moonlit night, the sacrificial offerings provoke a mysterious dance. With the olive branch in front of the chest, only the tambourine can interpret their call. The Tower of Babel stands quietly on the top of the mountain. In this sacred altar, people have taken their hands to welcome the God of Peace..."

It was very hot at noon and very cold at night. The monks sat around the bonfire, staring at Xiao Xiaomu with their mouths wide open.

Xiao Xiaomu retracted the handheld computer, "Don't look at me, this is what Du Niang said."

Wen Runlan yawned: "I thought you were going to be poetic tonight."

The beef that was grilled on the campfire was bought from a local Iraqi. Mr. Guo loved the feeling of eating meat, but Chen Yun, who had been in office for a long time, was a little bit aggrieved.

The group of them went out of the city after interrogation. They came to Babylon along the way. They are now beside the Euphrates River. Chen Yun hates the dust here. He can't accept those places where they don’t have a bath. They sit on the sand like this. Grilling the fire, a group of people eating barbecue, all reminded Chen Yun that he was still an ordinary member of a special department together, and went on missions.

When Yang Lisha reached the Euphrates River, she left a group of people behind, not knowing where she went.

Everyone has some secrets, and Yang Lisha, the Ivy Demon, is no exception. Since she doesn't want everyone to know how to open the interstellar teleportation array, Lin Luoran will not force it.

"Daoist Lin, when will we wait here?" Chen Yun expressed dissatisfaction first, and Lin Luoran and Mu Lao shook their heads secretly. Chen Yun is in charge of special departments. It is reasonable to say that he is not short of spiritual materials. He is also in his sixties this year. Why hasn't he seen signs of foundation building? His mood is really problematic.

The beef was roasted softly and chewy. Yuan also had a good craftsmanship. Lin Luoran deeply felt the benefits of having a disciple do it for him.

The little green fox lay lazily on the sand and cast a bored look at Chen Yun. The more humans it comes into contact with, it feels that the female cultivator who takes care of it is still good, at least the human being in front of him is not as good-tempered as Lin Luoran.

Seeing Chen Yun's reluctance, Lin Luoran sighed: "Minister Chen, allow me to remind you that according to the seniority of the spiritual world, you should call me senior sister."

Actually, Chen Yun didn't build a foundation, so she could afford to call Lin Luoran "Uncle Master", thinking that everyone needed to work together in the teleportation formation, Lin Luoran left a trace of face for Chen Yun.

Chen Yun's face rose to the color of pig liver, Xi Heng laughed sullenly, he has never been able to understand this official fan, and because Li Xier called Senior Sister Lin Luoran, his generation was elevated and he shouted cheeky Lin Luoran had a very good attitude when he heard "Friends of Lin Daoist", and Xi Heng was naturally in a good mood when Chen Yun was flat.

Seeing that no one was speaking for himself, Chen Yun had difficulty stepping down, and snorted coldly, pretending that what had just happened did not happen. The young monks present, even if they are not in a special department now, have been in the past, or will enter in the future. Seeing Chen Yun's performance, they all blushed at Minister Chen's performance. How could their minister care about young Master Lin? It really made everyone wonder what to say... The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing for a while, but fortunately, a slender figure came from a distance where the fire was shining brightly.

It was Yang Lisha who came back, and Lin Luoran stood up.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Qinghu jumped into Lin Luoran's arms, and the other grabbed her by the shoulders, and they cooperated very well.

Yang Lisha didn't even look at others, but nodded to Lin Luoran: "Follow me." Her tone was exhausted, and Lin Luoran didn't know what a monster had done to become so tired.

Hurry up and ask everyone to follow. Everyone quickly put out the bonfire and followed Yang Lisha along the river with the unfinished barbecue.

They came to a ruin on a wasteland.

The stone carvings have broken wings, and the sharp lines are smoothed by wind and sand. These ruins that have lost the sense of lines also show the old dreams of the past. The dusty clay tablets are buried deep in the plains. Cuneiform writing records this ancient history. The splendor of civilization.

Yang Lisha didn’t know what mechanism was touched from the ground. A stone platform emerged from the ground. A crystal ball exuding glory. At a glance, I only saw each person’s own reflection. Secretly, no one knew.

"I said to start, everyone will transmit aura here together, regardless of the five elements, we must spare no effort. If the activation is not successful, we may have to wait next year."

Yang Lisha looked at the sky, and Lin Luoran followed. The celestial phenomenon tonight is really strange. The moon seems to be very close to the earth, like a big disk, which seems to be caught by jumping.

"Ready... to start!"

Red, gold, blue, green, brown, hundreds of thick or thin aura lines, connected with the crystal ball on the stone platform, intertwined with a gorgeous light curtain.

The scene of the gathering of the five elements is dazzlingly beautiful. Even if there are differences, Chen Yun still knows the measure at this time, even he spares no effort, and there is no reason for others to keep it.

Lin Luoran thought that there might be a tunnel or something that looks like a magic array, which is in line with the imagination of the interstellar teleportation array. But when her eyes were pierced by the sudden skyrocketing glare, and when she opened her eyes slightly, what appeared before her was a giant floating in the air, towering into the clouds.

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At that time, people all over the world spoke the same accent. They said: "Come on, we are going to build a city and a tower with the top of the tower reaching the sky, in order to proclaim our name, lest we are scattered on the earth."

——"Genesis"