Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 172
Passing through the dense forest to the center of the fourteenth floor, a vast plain appeared in front of the three of them.

In the center of the plain stands a graceful dragon locust tree, with a height of tens of thousands of meters, inserted into the clouds. The huge tree crown is nearly a hundred miles in diameter, and there is a metal castle in the center of the tree crown.

From a distance, a young man in a golden robe could be seen standing on the roof of the highest part of the metal castle, toasting the three of them gracefully.

"Two divine beasts and an undead warrior, it's great that you can come here." The young man in the golden robe exuded a sense of superiority, pointed to the wine glass in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I have nothing to do with you." Malicious, everyone sit down and have a glass of wine."

"What is this man doing?" Tarossa and Di Lin were both at a loss, and only Luo Lan vaguely guessed the meaning of the golden-robed youth's move.

It's nothing more than idle and boring looking for fun!

"What kind of wine, it can't be a low-quality product used to make up numbers!" Luo Lan walked over first, picked up the wine glass and glanced at it, then turned to greet Di Lin and Tarossa, "Come and sit together, too!"

"Let's be careful, there's nothing wrong with this wine!" Tarossa sent a sound transmission to Luo Lan, and then used his divine sense to detect it carefully.

"There's no problem with the wine!" Luo Lan grabbed the wine glass, gestured to the two of them, took a sip, and immediately showed a hint of intoxication on his face.

"Huh!" The golden-robed youth looked at Luo Lan in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that I might poison the wine?"

Luo Lan swayed the crystal wine glass, the blood-red liquid rolled on the glass wall, just like the sunset glow in the sky in the evening, with a smile on his face, he asked: "Such a good wine, are you willing to use it to poison?" ?”

"Haha!" The golden-robed youth was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"This is the wine I brewed 1 years ago. It has been preserved until now. I don't even want to drink it, so I am willing to use it to poison!"

The young man in the golden robe raised his glass to Luo Lan, and said with a smile, "You have good eyesight!"

"Your wine is even better!" The two clinked their glasses and smiled at the same time.

"What is Luo Lan doing?" Di Lin sent a voice transmission to Tarossa with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I don't understand!" Tarossa shook his head, he was a little confused, how could Luo Lan suddenly become so reckless, and even drink the wine poured by the gatekeeper.

"It only took less than a month to get here from the twelfth floor. Your performance is much better than I expected." The golden-robed youth put down his glass and said with a smile, "I thought you would spend For three to five years, I was worrying about how to spend this time, but I didn't expect you to come here."

"Since you're here, stay here for the next ten years, drink and chat with me." The golden-robed youth added.

Drinking with you, chatting with you?
Luo Lan was a little anxious. He came this time to find the artifact made by the golden-winged roc Lingyu, so he couldn't waste time here.

Tarosa and Di Lin's expressions also turned cold at the same time, and they looked at the golden-robed youth unkindly.

"You don't have to look at me like that." The young man in the golden robe showed a nonchalant smile, pointing to the cave at the root of the tree, and said, "The passage to the fifteenth floor is there, and I will never stop any of you who want to go." on."

"But there is one thing I have to say first." The golden-robed youth added, "The gatekeepers on the fifteenth floor above have been replaced by high gods. If any of you are not afraid of death, you can go up and try."

"This is impossible!" Tarossa stood up with a face full of disbelief, "The thirteenth to fifteenth floors are all middle gods, this is the usual rule."

There was a sneer in the eyes of the golden-robed youth, looking at Tarossa and asking: "You are the leader of the first floor to the No.11 floor, the divine beast Ba Snake, right?"

"That's right, I've lived in the cemetery of the gods for 5000 years, and I'm familiar with the arrangements here." Tarossa boasted.

"Then let me ask you, what about the twelfth floor? According to the convention, what should it be like?" the young man in the golden robe said with a half-smile.

"This..." Tarosa suddenly misfired.

Originally, the twelfth floor had at most the peak of the lower gods, but this time there were two rock giants comparable to the middle gods.

"The guards on the twelfth floor have been strengthened. It makes no sense that the guards on the fifteenth floor cannot be strengthened!" The golden-robed youth filled himself with wine again, and asked to himself, "Are you right, Dragon Tongue?"

"Master is right!"

Suddenly, an old man in a brown robe with gray hair came out from the dragon locust tree under the metal castle. He stood behind the young man in the golden robe and replied respectfully.

"There are still people!" Luo Lan and the three stood up at the same time, looking at the brown-robed old man with surprise in their eyes.

The three of them looked at each other, but they couldn't detect the old man's cultivation, and there was a hint of shock on their faces.

The brown-clothed old man turned out to be a highgod.

"Don't stand still, the three of you. Go over and get to know him. He is the gatekeeper of the fifteenth floor. If anyone among you wants to enter the fifteenth floor, you can discuss it with him in advance." banter.

Tarossa and Dilin shook their heads like rattles.

Just kidding, you don't have to choose this method if you want to die with the higher gods!Only Luo Lan stared at the brown-robed old man indifferently.

"Why, do you still want to enter the fifteenth floor?" The young man in the golden robe looked at Luo Lan with interest.

"I want to ask Lord Dragon Tongue to confirm one thing." Luo Lan ignored the question of the golden-robed youth and said with a serious face.

"What's the matter?" The golden-robed young man showed a trace of curiosity in his eyes, and asked before Long Tong, but there was no trace of anger on Long Tong's face.

This made Luo Lan more sure of his guess. The golden-robed boy in front of him must be one of Beirut's three sons.

"Is there an artifact made of golden-winged roc feathers on the fifteenth floor?" Luo Lan asked.

The old man in the brown robe shook his head and said, "The reward for the fifteenth floor is the upper godhead!"

"So it's you!" The golden-robed young man stared at Luo Lan suddenly and smiled, "Is this the golden plume spear you're looking for?"

As he spoke, a golden gun suddenly appeared in the hand of the young man in the golden robe.

With the appearance of the Golden Feather Spear, Luo Lan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Suddenly there was a hint of coercion in the air, very weak, but very similar to the aura he felt on Ojwin.

Luo Lan was sure that this was the artifact that Beirut had asked him to refine from the feathers of the golden-winged roc, and the name Golden Feather Spear fit very well.

"Let me introduce first. I am Luo Lan. The two companions beside me are the divine beast Ba Snake Tarossa and the divine beast Suannidi Lin. I don't know what to call you?" Luo Lan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked Jin The name of the young man in the robe.

"You can call me Third Young Master." The golden robe youth said with a smile on his lips.

Luo Lan thought about it, the third youngest meant to be the third youngest. According to the description in the original book, Beirut's three sons, the eldest Harry, the second Hart, and the third Harvey, this should be Beirut's youngest son Harvey.But Harvey didn't say it clearly, so naturally Luo Lan wouldn't expose it.

"Third Young Master, I want to exchange for the Golden Feather Spear in your hand, can you make a condition?" Luo Lan said directly.

"The Golden Feather Spear is made from the feathers of the Golden Winged Roc. It is also a top-ranking artifact. It was originally a weapon used by a seven-star demon in hell. What can you exchange for it?" Gold Robe The young man smiled and asked Luo Lan back.

(End of this chapter)