Chapter 1138: Grasshopper on a rope
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1354 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:41:12
"It's you?" Yin Dongfeng suddenly showed a surprised expression. On that day, outside the Xingyue Secret Realm, when he saw Liu Lang for the first time, he didn't put Liu Lang in his eyes, but felt that Liu Lang was lucky. , It happened that the back door he left behind in the Xingyue Secret Realm was revealed, and he got a chance.
Unexpectedly, after many days, the two would meet again in this way.
"Long time no see, Lord Pavilion Lord is still so handsome!" Liu Lang laughed. But the light of his eyes kept staring at the three Demon Cultivators of the Profound Core Realm Great Perfection, for fear that the three would suddenly attack.
In fact, the three of them really wanted to rush forward.
For so many years, the mortal demon world has never been intruded by a human race, and this human race has transformed into the appearance of a disciple of Xingyue Pavilion, which is unbearable.
However, at this moment, Yin Dongfeng waved his hand and said, "You should withdraw first."
"Yes." The three Profound Pill Realm Great Perfection Demon Cultivators quickly stepped aside. In nominal terms, they were the three elders of Xingyue Pavilion, but the actual situation was that the great masters of the Fairyland couldn't get out of the small world of the Holy Land. They manage the chores of the sect, and in their capacity, you never see the pavilion master Yin Dongfeng.
Yin Dongfeng walked slowly in front of Liu Lang and looked up and down Liu Lang, "When I met you last time, I remembered that you had just refining the Qi state. After less than half a year, you have reached the Ning Yuan state. Who are you? "
He has memories of past lives, and countless people have cooperated with him, and his cultivation is fast and understandable, but what the is Liu Lang? Yin Dongfeng has seen countless geniuses, but he has never heard of him at a great state in half a year.
Could it be that Liu Lang, like him, was reincarnated and rebuilt?
Compared to Yin Dongfeng, those Xingyue Pavilion disciples behind were even more shocked. Listening to the pavilion master's meaning, that human race had crossed a large realm in less than half a year, which was simply unimaginable.
For the Monster Race, which is slower than the Human Race in the initial stage of cultivation, it often takes hundreds of years to go from the Qi Refining Realm to the Ning Yuan Realm, even for those with aptitudes, it takes decades.
The key is that this human race is obviously in the Ning Yuan realm, but just now it has transformed into the appearance of a carving game, flying around, making them even more puzzled.
Flying is an innate ability of the Eagle Clan, even if you don't practice, you can, but they have never heard of it. Among the human races, there are people who can fly naturally.
Facing Yin Dongfeng’s questioning, Liu Lang smiled and calmly said,
It doesn’t matter who I am. What’s important is that I know who the Lord Pavilion Master is...
He knew that he couldn't get out of the current situation. As for the last killer, the lightning talisman, he couldn't use it as a last resort.
For one thing, it was not in the realm of life and death. Secondly, when Yin Dongfeng was fighting with Earth Element Origin just now, he took out a golden shield. The golden shield looked like a fairy.
With Yin Dongfeng’s background, how could there not be one or two life-saving magic weapons on hand, Liu Lang estimated that even if he threw out the thunder and lightning talisman, he could only kill some Xingyue Pavilion disciples, and would not hurt Yin Dongfeng himself. This kind of degree, but it is a deadly foe.
Therefore, after much deliberation, Liu Lang feels that it is better to resolve the current crisis through peaceful negotiations. The basis of the negotiation is to control Yin Dongfeng first.
"Do you know who I am? Tell me?" Yin Dongfeng sneered.
His origins are only known to his old men in the small world of the Holy Land. The three elders of Xingyu Pavilion behind are not clear, how could Liu Lang know.
"My lord of the pavilion is sure you want me to say it? I said, everyone present knows it." Liu Lang pretended to be high-minded.
Yin Dongfeng frowned immediately, thought for a moment, and turned to the three elders of Xingyu Pavilion and said, "You take your disciples back and guard the portal of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. No one can enter or leave without my order."
"My Lord, can one handle it alone?" The second elder hesitated and asked.
"A mere cultivator in the Ning Yuan realm, what do you think?" Yin Dongfeng said calmly. Liu Lang's degree is indeed far from his imagination, but it is impossible to hurt him.
When Yin Dongfeng became angry, the three elders quickly retreated with the three thousand Xingyu Pavilion disciples.
"Let's talk!" Yin Dongfeng turned around and said.
"Sixty thousand years ago, the Lord Pavilion Master did what he did in the Xingyue Secret Realm, really thought no one knew?" Liu Lang stared at Yin Dongfeng and asked.
Yin Dongfeng's face changed suddenly.
It is Yin Dongfeng's greatest secret to arrange a blood pool in the Xingyue Secret Realm to gather the blood essence of the Celestial Demon Race for hundreds of thousands of years. This is the biggest secret of Yin Dongfeng. Even the old men who followed him and reincarnated did not know this.
The heart is separated from the belly. Yin Dongfeng is a very cautious person. Before, he went to the Star-Moon Secret Realm alone to transform his bloodline. He didn't bring a subordinate. He was afraid that those subordinates would leave him after the bloodline was transformed and their wings would become hard. The plan is to one day return to the cultivation base of the previous life, unify the three realms, and then reward the big blood pool in the Xingyue Secret Realm to his subordinates.
Of course, it is impossible now, because the Xingyue Secret Realm has already separated from the Three Realms and disappeared. Before, when he came out of the Xingyue Secret Realm, he almost died in the space storm formed when the Xingyue Secret Realm separated from the Three Realms.
Seeing Yin Dongfeng’s expression, Liu Lang felt a sense of relief. He continued to smile and said,
For hundreds of thousands of years, countless geniuses of the Celestial Demon Race have entered the Star-Moon Secret Realm to transform their bloodline. I made a wedding dress for Lord Pavilion Lord. If I tell them this, I don’t know if they will come down from the heavens and look for Lord Pavilion Lord desperately."
"Dare you!" Yin Dongfeng's expression suddenly changed. He is still under-winged. Although the old subordinates have returned to the fairyland, they are mostly small immortals with average combat power. If the Celestial Demon Race is killed, it will be impossible to resist. .
"My Lord Pavilion, don't be nervous. I'll just say it casually." Liu Lang smiled and said, "If I really wanted to inform the police, I would have already filed a complaint. I won't wait until today."
"You didn't want to, but you didn't dare? On that day, you secretly entered the Xingyue Secret Realm with someone. If the Celestial Demon Race knew about it, it would be a dead end." Yin Dongfeng blinked.
"So, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, we should help each other." Liu Lang laughed.
"Since you want to help each other, you first take out the origin of the earth element, and when you get the origin of the earth element, I will let you go immediately." Yin Dongfeng said.
"Pavilion Master, this is what a strong man can't do." Liu Lang could spit out what he had eaten in his stomach, he thought for a moment, took out a long green jade from the dragon ball, and said to Yin Dongfeng : "In order to express my sincerity, how about I give the key to the Mystic Realm of Ten Thousand Demons to Master Pavilion Master?"
(End of this chapter)