Chapter 2155: Hanging silk temperament


Regarding this question, Liu Lang originally wanted to stand in front of the space channel and explain to Ye Ruolan.
However, since Ye Ruolan had already asked, Liu Lang also stopped.
"Because this is the remains of the Soul Race." Liu Lang replied.
"What does the soul clan ruins have to do with our passing the killing array?"
This ruin was left by the soul race. Liu Lang had already told Ye Ruolan that Ye Ruolan and Liu Lang entered the ruins to explore the mystery of their life experience.
Now Liu Lang repeated this fact again, Ye Ruolan was a little dazed for a while.
Liu Lang went on to explain: "Since it is a relic of the soul race, there is naturally a preferential treatment for the soul race. Simply put, the killing formation just now is only effective for people outside the soul race."
"That's it." Liu Lang said so, Ye Ruolan understood everything.
However, questions also followed.
"Then you..." Liu Lang looked at Liu Lang curiously. Just now, Liu Lang came with her. She is a soul race. There is no doubt about this, but what about Liu Lang? Is it possible that it is also a soul race?
"This question is more complicated. It's not clear at all in a few sentences. You can understand that I have half of the Soul Race bloodline." Regarding the Golden Soul Pill and Yi Xingchen, Liu Lang hasn't figured out whether to talk to Ye Ruolan. Said, therefore, it can only be explained this way at the moment.
"No wonder you are so familiar with this place." However, the phrase "half of the soul race bloodline" made Ye Ruolan mistakenly believe that Liu Lang's father or mother was a soul race.
"It's so foolish. From this point of view, Ye Ruolan doesn't look like a soul race." Yi Xingchen sighed.
"This is determined by the growth environment. Do you think everyone is like you, old and cunning?" Liu Lang said in a bad mood.
The reason for this attitude is that Yi Xingchen didn't tell him until he came to the last killing array that the last killing array was the best barrier to stop Xun Zhiyuan and the others.
Along the way, Liu Lang brought Xun Zhiyuan and Fu Weiping people with only one purpose, that is, once they meet Chen Qixing's master, these people can help him charge.
However, until the end, Chen Qixing's master did not show up, and these people inevitably became troubles that must be thrown away.
For this reason, Liu Lang's head almost exploded.
After Yi Xingchen said that this last killing formation was a killing formation that only the soul race could pass, Liu Lang realized that the problem he was worried about before was not a problem at all.
If Yi Xingchen explained in advance, he wouldn't need to waste so many brain cells.
From this incident, it can be seen that Yi Xingchen, an old guy who has lived for countless years, will have reservations no matter what. It's not an exaggeration to use the term "old treacherous and cunning" to describe it.
In the past, Yi Xingchen would definitely take the term "old treacherous and cunning" as a compliment to him, but today, Yi Xingchen quit.
"In the future, it is strictly forbidden to use any words that contain old characters to describe me. I am about to be reborn from the blood at this time, and I will be completely insulated from the old characters in the future." Yi Xingchen said vigorously: "Yes, there is a word in the mortal world. What is it to describe me?"
"Describe you?" Liu Lang couldn't remember for a while.
On the contrary, Yi Xingchen himself remembered.
"Little fresh meat, yes, I will be little fresh meat from now on." Yi Xingchen laughed.
"Oh..." Liu Lang almost vomited.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Ruolan hurriedly asked when Liu Lang was in the wrong state.
"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Lang waved his hand again and again.
He found that Yi Xingchen and him, after mixing at the bottom for a year, became less powerful, and on the contrary, they became more and more constrained.
Even the word "Xiao Xianrou" can be used on himself, which has fully illustrated this point.
Liu Lang wanted to ignore Yi Xingchen at this point, but among the ruins, Yi Xingchen was indispensable, especially when it came to the last level.
After comforting Ye Ruolan, Liu Lang walked to the stone gate and pressed his palms lightly on the stone gate, "Lao Yi, are you sure that no one can pass through the killing formation except the soul race?"
"Of course!" Yi Xingchen replied affirmatively.
"That's good. Don't let me open the stone gate, and come out." Liu Lang joked.
The reason why he kept Xun Zhiyuan and Fu Weiping on the side of the killing formation was that this last level was no one disturbed. As for where the master of Chen Qixing, who has never been seen, went, Liu Lang did not want to make too much speculation.
After all, there are too many possibilities.
In the ruins, there are magical arrays of killing arrays one by one. It is not uncommon to not understand arrays and go wrong, or they have been killed by various killing arrays, or they are trapped somewhere.
In short, that is already a person who does not need to pay attention anymore.
"Stop the ink, open the door quickly. I don't know how much energy in my essence and blood has been lost after so many years." Yi Xingchen urged.
"No matter how much wasted, it won't affect the blood rebirth, right?" The more anxious Yi Xingchen became, the more Liu Lang wanted to tease him. He withdrew his hand that was about to push the door, and asked with serious thought.
"It doesn't affect, but the amount of energy in the essence and blood determines the basis of my start. After rebirth, I can use the energy in the essence and blood to quickly improve my cultivation. I don't want to be like you, just in the realm. It has been inked for more than 20 years."
Yi Xingchen still couldn't see Liu Lang's careful thinking, and decisively countered.
"Damn! I haven't practiced for more than 20 years, okay! From the beginning of the practice, it took me only one year to go from the mortal realm to the fairyland." Liu Lang replied with a dark face.
"Is one year worthy of pride? For me, it won't even take half a year." Yi Xingchen said.
"You have the essence and blood of the previous life, and you have the memory of the previous life. Of course, I will start from scratch." Liu Lang argued for reasons.
"Starting from nothing, without the golden soul pill that I contributed, you wouldn't be able to reach the fairyland in ten years." Yi Xingchen retorted.
"..." Liu Lang dumbfounded.
I have to admit that what Yi Xingchen said were all facts. The assistance provided by the Golden Soul Pill was all-round. He was able to cultivate three times, and it all relied on the body transformed by the Golden Soul Pill.
"If you want to stimulate me like this again, I won't enter this door." However, Liu Lang could only use his assassin.
"Big brother, I was wrong! From now on, what you say, I will listen honestly." Yi Xingchen immediately subdued, and now he is only one step away from being reborn, and Yi Xingchen does not want to be ruined by his own mouth. .
"It's about the same."
Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction. Although a little bit invincible, who made the two people's current status unequal? Once Yi Xingchen is reborn from a drop of blood and has his own physical body, it will definitely be a different situation. It is better to be arrogant while he is arrogant.
In the next moment, Liu Lang stretched out his hand and pressed on Shimen, preparing to fulfill his long-term commitment to Yi Xingchen.
However, before he could really exert any force, Shimen had already opened it by himself.
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