Chapter 2349: Holy pattern carrier
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1288 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:45:59
And standing behind Zuo Qiu Yan were the ten Ning Yuan realm cultivators who had left before.
Liu Lang was worried about causing unnecessary damage, so he asked these ten Ning Yuan realm repairers to withdraw from Qingyang Mountain, but at that time, Quan had an accident. These ten Ning Yuan realm repairers were worried that Liu Lang would also have an accident, and immediately rushed back to Bai Caotang. , Report to Zuo Qiu Yan.
Then Zuo Qiuyan rushed over without stopping.
"Sir, are you okay?" Seeing Liu Lang standing on the Qingyang Peak, Zuo Qiu Yan walked two steps before coming to Liu Lang and asked with concern.
"It's okay. It's a pity, let the poisoner run away." Liu Lang waved his hand and said.
What else could he say, he couldn't tell Zuo Qiuyan that he and Demon Lord Ye had reached a certain tacit understanding, and he watched Demon Lord Ye go.
"As long as people are okay."
Zuo Qiuyan let out a sigh of relief.
"The poisoned person knows that I am here, and should not come to Zuoqiu tribe again." Liu Lang continued.
"Great!"
Zuoqiuyan was overjoyed. Although he wanted to punish the culprit, in contrast, the long-term stability of the Zuoqiu tribe was more important.
While speaking, Zuo Qiuyan looked to the side, and Quan was still standing there in a daze.
"Quan was injured by the poisoner in order to protect me. In a short time, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover." Liu Lang explained.
Quan is already a half-dead person. At the beginning, he was controlled by Demon Lord Ye, and he took a sneak attack. There is no need to say it again.
"It's a pity." Zuo Qiuyan sighed. He is a fairyland cultivator. It is clear what the state of Quan is. Liu Lang said that Quan is difficult to recover in a short time, which is obviously a word of comfort.
In the Zuoqiu tribe, everyone knows Quan’s talent for cultivation, and his understanding of the path of medicine is of great significance to the entire tribe. After all, Kun is already old. If he can’t ascend to the fairyland, I’m afraid he won’t last for a few years. .
Nowadays, Quan Heng has suffered disaster, casting a shadow over the future of Zuoqiu tribe.
Of course, as far as the Zuoqiu tribe is concerned, there are already too many shadows. As the leader of the tribe, Zuoqiuyan has no time to sigh.
"First send the spring back to Baicaotang. Later, I will go there and explain to Master Kun myself." The caller sent the spring down Qingyang Peak, and Zuo Qiu Yan turned back to Liu Lang's side.
"Sir Fierce saved Zuoqiu tribe from the fire and water, please be worshipped by Zuoqiu Yan." After finishing his clothes, Zuo Qiuyan immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Liu Lang.
A fairyland cultivator, facing a mortal realm cultivator whose cultivation base is much lower than his own, it is quite difficult to do this.
"The high priest is welcome."
Liu Lang hurriedly stopped Zuo Qiuyan, and said with some shame: "It is my omission that I failed to let the poisoned person pay the due price."
"You can't say that."
Zuoqiuyan waved his hands again and again: "This matter has nothing to do with you. It is your righteous action that our Zuoqiu tribe can survive. No matter what the final result is, our Zuoqiu tribe can only be grateful."
"I hope he will not harm other tribes again."
Liu Lang sighed and muttered to himself.
In fact, he even wanted to say not to harm too many people, but in front of Zuo Qiuyan, saying that would easily cause unnecessary associations, so Liu Lang changed his wording.
In fact, Liu Lang thinks too much.
In today’s Chengtian Continent, tribes are conquering each other, and wars are constant. The vast majority of people are living in dire straits. Small tribes like Zuoqiu tribe, how can they be in the mood to care about the lives and lives of other people? Not bad.
The demonic energy erosion finally came to an end.
At the kind invitation of Zuo Qiuyan, Liu Lang came to Zuoqiu City.
The so-called Zuoqiu City is actually the core of the entire tribe. Only people with the Zuoqiu surname are eligible to live in Zuoqiu City, even the Baicaotang is outside of Zuoqiu City.
Zuo Qiuyan even gave up his residence to live in Liu Lang.
Regarding this, the elders of the Zuoqiu tribe have no objection, because everyone knows that Liu Lang saved the Zuoqiu tribe. Without Liu Lang, the Zuoqiu tribe would have been reduced to death.
Especially the Seventh Elder, when he heard that Liu Lang returned to Zuoqiu City, he took the initiative to rush to Liu Lang and bowed his head.
Because the seventh elder was indeed saved by Liu Lang, Liu Lang brewed a hundred potions for expelling demons for the first time, of which there was one for the seventh elder.
In addition to the seventh elders, some other tribal elders who had not been masked also came to visit.
After tossing for a whole day, it finally calmed down.
Next, the Zuoqiu tribe will purchase herbs step by step, make soups, and completely drive away the remaining demonic energy. It doesn't take Liu to waste his heart, telling Zuo Qiuyan that he will be closed for a period of time, and Liu Lang locks the door. Get into the Wutian holy stele.
The main purpose of entering the Wutian Sacred Stele is to remove the hidden dangers in the body, that is, the twelve golden threads.
Until now, Liu Lang didn't know what the twelve gold threads were, whether they were real or virtual.
Therefore, it is not an easy task to take out these twelve golden threads, even if he stands inside the Heavenless Sacred Stele, as the master of the sacred vessel.
However, since Demon Lord Ye specially reminded him, he would not aimlessly.
Sitting down in a clearing, Liu Lang began to spy on his body.
However, for a long time, there was no trace of gold thread.
"Is it possible to ask Zhao Wude for advice again?" Liu Lang pondered secretly.
But Zhao Wude is not a panacea. What's wrong now is his body. He can always cut his body apart so that Zhao Wude can look at it a little bit, right?
"Perhaps it is possible to mobilize the power of the origin and conduct investigations." When Liu Lang was at a loss, Ai Chen, the instrument spirit who had a close relationship with Liu Lang, gave Liu Lang an idea.
Ai Chen used to be a holy rank technique refiner, this idea sounds very reliable.
Everything in the world is based on the rules of the five elements. If you can't even sense the origin of the five elements, you can only say that things simply don't exist.
Thinking of this, Liu Lang immediately mobilized the origin of the Five Elements.
Of course, in today's Wutian Sacred Stele, there are only three origins of fire, earth and gold. The remaining water and wood have not been found.
"found it!"
The force of the origin is like making an enhanced version of CT for Liu Lang's body. The situation inside is at a glance, including the twelve golden threads hidden in the meridians.
"It's no wonder that you couldn't see it before. These twelve golden threads are actually condensed with holy patterns, and they have no substance."
After careful observation for a long time, Liu Lang sighed repeatedly.
Generally speaking, the holy pattern needs a carrier.
Just like when Zhao Wude hadn't recovered his memory, he painted countless saint patterns on a kitchen knife, and the kitchen knife was the carrier.
However, at the moment these twelve gold threads have no carrier at all. In other words, where the twelve gold threads are attached, it is the carrier, and they can still exist independently without the carrier.