The leader of the Molong tribe was responsible for the rise of the tribe, but the Molong tribe was deteriorating. In the end, under the pressure of the Floating Light Ministry, only one big city and a few small nearby towns were left. Seeing that his life was short, his goal was still far away.
Standing suddenly in the Holy City at this moment, even though he was not in the capacity of Qibu, his voice choked up and he couldn't help himself.
When Liangchen looked at the majestic holy city, in addition to sighing, he also felt as if he was in a dream.
"What exactly is going on?"
"How come you suddenly turned into the Holy Son after escaping from the Soul Summoning Pond, and now you are a guest of the Holy City!"
"This mission should not be simple, and this teleportation array is not easy to use."
He felt a little dazed looking at the dreamlike scene in front of him, and the idea of returning to Zhongzhou Continent became more urgent.
Elder Yanyang didn't care about the strange behavior of the two of them and walked at the front without squinting. The two of them calmed down and quickly followed.
The White Jade Avenue is neither long nor short. Maybe he is in awe, or maybe there is a law in the city. The elder's pace is not fast, and a few people slowly follow behind him. It takes two cups of tea without stopping.
At the end of the road, the White Jade Avenue transformed into several long corridors, stretching in several directions. Elder Ximei continued to move forward along the central one.
The corridor has many twists and turns, surrounded by various strange buildings. Giant flowers and plants as tall as one person grow on the roadside, and various vines climb on the walls. What surprised Liangchen the most is that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to slowly become abundant. stand up!
This discovery shocked him. At first he thought it was his illusion, but as he went deeper and the spiritual energy became thicker, he was finally convinced.
He had not sensed such a level of spiritual energy from heaven and earth for a long time. He looked happy and wished he could practice here immediately. However, the elder did not stop and continued walking towards the center of the city.
After walking for a few more cups of tea, we finally arrived in front of a sky-high tower.
And the spiritual energy here is already comparable to that of the training ground in the back of the Ye family. This discovery made him extremely happy!
"If I can continue to practice here, there is hope for my mana to be restored!" He thought to himself.
"As long as you can leave this place, it is not uncommon to have such a spiritual vein with abundant spiritual energy." He shook his head, feeling that he was putting the cart before the horse and completely forgot that the first priority was to leave this place.
The tower is extremely high, like a huge pillar rising from the ground. When Liangchen looks up, he feels a little dizzy.
Three tribal characters are carved on the tower: "Tower of Babel"!
Elder Yanyang took out the token and transmitted the message before becoming motionless. After a while, the tower door slowly opened and several old men walked out.
The realms of several people are unfathomable, including the leader of the Yanyang clan whom he met that day.
As soon as the talent appeared, several powerful auras swept over Liangchen's body unscrupulously. Finally, his realm was determined, and the several old men looked at each other and smiled.
The leading old man looked kind and greeted with a smile: "Is this the leader of the Molong clan?"
The leader of the Molong clan looked at the purple beast that was looking up to the sky on the old man's sleeve, his face straightened, he cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the leader of the Tuntian clan."
"I've met the leader of the Tuntian clan." Facing the clan leaders with the most powerful forces in this desert, Liangchen didn't dare to ask them to follow suit.
"Is this the Holy Son of the Molong Tribe?" Clan Tuntian's smile grew even brighter upon seeing this.
"He is the Holy Son of our tribe." Chief Molong nodded quickly.
"He is indeed a young talent! Let's go in and talk." Chief Tuntian entered the Tower of Babel sideways.
Behind him, an eagle-eyed old man looked at the two of them with a somewhat unkind look.
Everyone entered the tower. The hall was extremely empty, about ten feet high. There were more than a dozen white stone pillars around it. There was a statue of a knight in front of the stone pillars. There were many small windows on the top of the wall, all made of cyan glazed. , there are still a few afterglows shining through.
There was a small teleportation formation in the center of the hall. The leader of the Tiantian clan flicked with one hand, and a red light fell somewhere in the formation, and then he took the lead and walked up.
Several people also followed the formation, but Elder Yanyang who had previously escorted the two people did not follow. It seemed that he had received an order and turned around to leave the Babel Tower.
A burst of milky white light lit up. Liangchen looked around again, but he had already changed places.
This place is only one-third of the hall on the first floor, but it is also very spacious. There are seven animal bone chairs set up around the hall. Various patterns are drawn on the chairs, including sky-devouring monsters, terrifying fire demons, and golden wings. Dapeng...should be the seven totems.
There is a long black stone table in the center, and an old silver lamp is placed on the long table. The lamp is swaying, and thick clouds of spiritual energy are constantly rising upwards. The spiritual energy gathers in the sky to form a bright moon, and seven stars are looming next to the bright moon. , seems quite magical.
The heads of the seven tribes each sat down on their seats, and then took out two chairs and placed them next to the stone table. Seeing this, the leader of the Molong tribe and Liangchen also slowly sat down at the table.
"Clan Chief Molong, since Chief Yanyang has explained the general situation to you before, and we have signed eight blood pacts, I will stop talking nonsense. As long as you cooperate with this trip, the Floating Light Department will immediately evacuate the remaining troops. , and guarantee that there will be no crime for a hundred years. And as an ally, many resources can also be shared with you. But..." Chief Tuntian said straight to the point, but paused slowly,
"It's just that you should take out the Holy Grail and let them see it, so that the clan leaders can feel at ease."
Upon hearing this, the other elders immediately sat upright, looking at the two of them with expectant expressions on their originally indifferent faces.
"This is natural." Chief Molong nodded repeatedly, then turned to look at Liangchen.
Upon seeing this, Liangchen took out a small and exquisite two-color cup with two ears under the eager eyes of everyone.
The Holy Grail is thin and golden in color, with a dark blue halo around the rim of the cup, making it look extremely mysterious.
"Is it the Holy Grail?" Chief Fuguang said with doubt as he looked at the cup because he had never heard of it before.
"It should be this treasure. My clan has a picture of this treasure, but I remember it seems to be seven colors." The leader of the Abyss clan next to him answered softly, with a trace of doubt on his face.
"Looking at the style, it should be right!"
"..."
Several other people also started discussing.
Liangchen listened to their words and said: "This treasure has not been used yet. After activation, it will be seven colors. However, using this treasure consumes a lot of energy, so I won't show it to you here."
"I see."
After hearing his words, everyone looked at the Holy Grail with a hint of fire in their eyes, but in an instant, this fire was hidden without a trace, and they once again turned into a calm look.
"From what I've seen, this treasure should be very important, but why haven't you snatched it directly? Are there any other reasons?"
Although Liangchen still doesn't know what the Holy Grail is used for, the importance of this object is self-evident, and he can't help but have some doubts in his heart.
When the leader of the Tuntian clan saw him taking out the Holy Grail, the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared.
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