Chapter 291: Tongtian Tower. Gate of God

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Two months later, Lin Luoran came out from the basement and looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, which was somewhat satisfactory.
To find the classics of wood, and also to carry out the task of exploring the space transmission array, Lin Luoran thought about it, and it is probably not enough to make more preparations.
Yang Lisha has been waiting for her to be quite intolerant. Seeing Lin Luoran finally has the intention to leave, this banshee did not worry.
Lin Luoran had only been prepared to bring Yuan and Xiaojin to go, but Lin Dad took the initiative to ask for the same trip. Xiaoqing Fox squatted Lin Luoran's trousers. There was no way. Finally, Li Weier was left to take care of Yang Lisha. I valued the Acacia tree. As for Zeng Tian, ​​I was still practicing the five elements of the technique. It didn't make much use, and I was left.
Huang Weijian wants to go, Lin Luoran said, "You are going to take the senior high school exam soon", you can let the teenagers retreat.
Even so, she took a big disciple, a left hand and a fox, and the right hand of a fox was like a leisurely travel.
Guo Lao is going to go, Mu Jiaxiaoliu also wants to go, Wen Runzhen follows the owner of the Wen family, Li Xier’s master Xi Heng, plus the expedition monk who responded to Lin Luoran in the forum, and there are also hundreds of seven and eight eight. Come, these people spontaneously came to Rongcheng to meet, two luxury buses can not fit, but fortunately will be flying.
The interplanetary transmission array that Yang Lisha said is out of Lin Luoran’s surprise and is not in China.
That is one, hey, the situation is a little special.
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A group of more than 100 people, who had turned around several planes, finally arrived in Baghdad, the capital of Iraq.
The high temperatures in the late spring and early summer made the young monks look awkward. This is in mid-May, when Lin Luoran took everyone to Baghdad, it was just noon. Huaxia was just more than 20 mild weather, and it reached a high temperature of 35° at noon.
Compared to the country where cool water can be used to cool down, Baghdad's climate is a good example of the cruel side of the tropical desert climate – dry.
I heard that the highest temperature in summer can be as high as 50° or more. Many monks have finished listening to Lin Luoran and their faces have changed. The high temperature of 50°, even if these low-level monks think about it, they feel that the body's water will be dried by the strong sunlight. I really don't know how the local people survived here.
Under the long yellow sand, with the most precious energy of the earth, in order to compete for the dark liquid, Baghdad is still a painful look after the war.
There are sectarian conflicts in the territory, terrorist attacks, and anti-US armed violence. There are explosions, attacks, kidnappings, assassinations, civilians being displaced, and the living environment is deteriorating. Even in this capital city, high unemployment has caused many people on the streets. It seems that they are doing nothing, these people are staring at the neat Lin Luoran people, if not a hundred people do not see it is not so good bullying, maybe someone will come to rob.
The young green fox in Lin Luoran's arms, the hair color is not transparent, and the small golden eagle on her shoulders adds a sense of mystery to the group, so that some people who are not bad or bad will not easily offend.
The heat is not the most unbearable, there is a slight wind, it must be accompanied by a strong wind.
The monks who blow up can't wait to make a piece of black cloth and learn to wrap their heads.
And dry. Because it is dry, there are few clouds and rains, more sunshine, and strong sunlight. Also because it is dry, there are no clouds in the sky, some sunlight cannot be blocked, there is no water on the ground, it can't evaporate and cool down, and the heat from the sun to the ground is used to heat the earth and the air. Wen Runzhen felt like he was in the sauna, spit out a bite of sand, and he pulled the sleeves of Xiao Xiaomu:
"You don't have much water? Lin Shishu said the tragedy here, I don't believe it."
Xiao Xiaomu reluctantly opened a pair of eyes and shook the yellow sand on the eyelashes: "Lin Shishu, where are we going now?" A few hundred meters in the distance, nearly a few tens of meters must have a bunker of yellow sandbags, they A group of well-dressed yellow racers have been interrogated five times by heavily armed Iraqi soldiers or police. If it weren't for the clear and transparent baggage that their group had on the bright side, there would be no weapons, and Lin Luoran did not necessarily use the ridiculous travel agency banner.
Guo Lao is a little excited, can return to this scene, let him have some memories.
Lin Luoran handed the flag to Yuan, and he was instructed to lead him.
"We got the city."
Yang Lisha also hates such a hot weather. Her body is a wood system. If she lacks water, she feels irritable. Don’t talk about this desert climate. See Lin Luoran’s words and turn around. Yang Lisha sullenly opens:
Out There are more than a hundred miles in the south of the city."
Mu Lao did not know the identity of Yang Lisha, but it was impossible to see through her cultivation. Lin Luoran almost listened to her opinions all the way. Mu Lao was unaware of them, only when they were Lin Luoran’s predecessors. Not limited to the young appearance of Yang Lisha. Lin Luoran is afraid that these old monks know that Yang Lisha is a demon, but the two sides can not work together in the transmission array, so simply do not introduce the foolish introduction.
After the Qufu people fell behind the crowd, muttered, "South of Baghdad, is that the Tower of Babel?"
Xiao Li Qing Qu’s classmates were deserters at the crucial moment. Now they are not gregarious. In addition to the well-behaved monks, they can hear his own words.
Lin Luoran blinked. The place they are going to is located in the city of Babylon, on the east bank of the Euphrates River, and the Babel
Tongtian Tower
, which is a hundred kilometers south of the Iraqi capital Baghdad.
In the Babylonian language, the word "Babet" means "the gate of God."
If it wasn't for Yang Lisha's arrival, Lin Luoran wouldn't believe in the legendary Tongtian Tower, which is where the interstellar portal is.
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"The intersection of heaven and earth, a little green light flashes, the white pigeons return to the olive branch from here, and after the flood recedes, everything is reborn. Babel tower stands in the foothills, overlooking this silent apprentice, the sacred tower Straight to the clouds, this is the most fertile place in the plains of Mesopotamia. It is God's promise to flow milk and honey in heaven. On a wonderful moonlight night, the sacrifices provoke mysterious dances, they insert olive branches On the chest, only the tambourine can interpret their call, and the Tower of Babel stands quietly in the foothills. In this sacred altar, people take their hands and embrace the of peace..."
It was very hot at noon and it was very cold at night. The monks sat around the campfire and stared at Xiao Xiao’s mouth.
Xiao Xiaoguan shrank the handheld computer back. "Don't look at me, this is what Du Niang said."
Wen Run beat a yawn: "I thought you were poetic tonight."
The bonfire is roasted with the beef bought by the Iraqi locals. Guo Lao loves the feeling of eating this meat. Chen Yun, who has been a long time, has some grievances.
Their group of people went out of town after cross-examination. They came to the city of Babylon on the way. Now it is on the side of the Euphrates River. The dust here is hateful. Those who don’t take a bath can’t accept it. Now sit on the sand and roast the fire. People share the barbecue, which makes Chen Yun think of him as a normal member of the special department, and live out of the mission.
When Yang Lisha went to the Euphrates River, she dropped a group of people and didn't know where to go.
Everyone has some secrets. Yang Lisha is no exception. Since she is not willing to let everyone know how to open the interstellar transmission array, Lin Luoran will not force it.
"Lin Daoyou, when are we still waiting here?" Chen Yun first expressed dissatisfaction, and Lin Luoran and Mu Lao people secretly shook their heads. Chen Yun holds a special department. It is reasonable to say that there is no shortage of spiritual materials. This year, he also has sixty years old. Why is he not seeing signs of building a foundation? His state of mind is really a problem.
The beef is soft and chewy, and Yuan is also good at craftsmanship. Lin Luoran deeply appreciates the benefits of having a disciple to do the work.
Xiaoqing fox squatted on the sand and stared at Chen Yun boringly. The more people who come into contact, the more it feels that the woman who takes care of it is good. At least the human being is not as good-tempered as Lin Luoran.
Seeing Chen Yun’s refusal, Lin Luoran sighed: "Mr. Chen, allow me to remind you, according to the seniority of the practice world, you should call my sister."
In fact, Chen Yun did not build a foundation, called Lin Luoran, "uncle", she is also affordable, think of the need to work together in the transmission array, Lin Luoran gave Chen Yun a trace of face.
Chen Yun's face turned into pig liver color, Xi Heng smiled, he has always been unable to get used to this official fan, and because Li Xiaoer called Lin Luoran sister, his seniority was raised, cheeky called "Lindao Friends, Lin Luoran's attitude is also very good, see Chen Yun eaten, Xi Heng naturally feels good.
Seeing that no one spoke for himself, Chen Yun was difficult to step down and snorted, pretending that the previous incident had not happened. The young monks present, even if they are not special departments now, have been in the past, or will enter in the future. Seeing Chen Yun’s performance, they are all blushing for the performance of Minister Chen. How can their ministers compare with the young Lin Shishu, really let everyone not know what to say... The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing for a while, but fortunately the fire shines, a slender figure comes from afar.
When Yang Lisha came back, Lin Luoran stood up.
Xiao Jin and Xiao Qinghu jumped into Lin Luoran's arms, and one of them grabbed her shoulder and cooperated with each other.
Yang Lisha did not look at other people, only nodded to Lin Luoran: "Follow me." Her tone was exhausted, and Lin Luoran did not know what a monster had to do to get tired.
Hurry and let everyone keep up, everyone quickly extinguished the bonfire, took the unfinished barbecue, followed Yang Lisha along the river.
They came to the remains of a wasteland.
The stone carvings are broken, the sharp lines are smoothed by the wind and sand. These wrecks that have lost the sense of lines also show the old dreams of the past. The dusty mud boards are buried deep in the plains. The cuneiform writing records the brilliance of this ancient civilization. .
Yang Lisha did not know what mechanism was touched from the ground. A stone platform emerged from the bottom of the earth. A clear crystal ball exudes glory. At first glance, I only see each person’s own reflection. The middle of it is bright and dark. People know.
"I said that at the beginning, everyone will send aura to this side, regardless of the five elements, we must spare no effort. If it is unsuccessful, we may have to wait for next year."
Yang Lisha looked at the sky, Lin Luoran followed, the sky tonight is really strange, the moon seems to be very close to the earth, like a big disc, it seems to jump to catch.
"Prepare... 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 five elements of the spirit of the gas pool is dazzling, even if there are differences, Chen Yun knows the scale at this time, even he spares no effort, others have no reason to keep.
Lin Luoran thought that there might be a tunnel, or a magical array of things, which is in line with the imagination of the interstellar transmission array. But when she was stunned by the sudden assault of the glare of the eye, and then trembled slightly open her eyes, what appeared in front of her eyes was a huge monster suspended in the air and towering into the sky.
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At that time, the accent of the people of the world was the same. They said, "Come on, we want to build a city and a tower. The top of the tower is going through the sky, in order to spread our name, lest we be scattered all over the land."
--"Genesis"