Chapter 1596: Ink bird

Liu Lang almost sat down on the ground, he felt that he did not reveal the slightest flaw! No matter how great Luo Changkong was, he couldn't see the dragon ball in his Wutian Sacred Stele and the Wutian Sacred Stele, right?
"He?" Following the direction of Luo Changkong's finger, Fu Weiping glanced at Liu Lang with an incredible face. If he was allowed to choose, among the 500 people in the audience, Liu Lang would be the least suspect.
After all, Liu Lang's cultivation base is the lowest, and he can't even reach the fairyland. How can he use the dragon's summoning method?
"It might be him too!" At this moment, Luo Changkong swung his arm and pointed at Liang Dong again.
Liang Dong's head was stunned and almost fainted. He was already seriously injured, so how could he withstand such stimulation.
"Or it's him!" Soon Luo Changkong's finger changed another direction and pointed to a Xiaoxian on Bliss Island, but that Xiaoxian didn't respond, because this buddy was scared and didn't know. What does Luo Changkong mean by him.
"Luo Changkong, you are doing chicken feathers!" Seeing Luo Changkong still pointing at other people, Fu Weiping suddenly became angry, and he slapped Luo Changkong's hand down with a slap in the face, shouting with an unkind expression.
"Ahem...I mean, everyone here is suspicious." Luo Changkong explained embarrassingly.
"Nonsense, I knew they were suspicious, do you need you to tell me?" Fu Weiping really wanted to give him an old punch and beat Luo Changkong so that he didn't even know his mother. This grandson had been fooling around for a long time, so he was entertaining him. .
Liu Lang on the side breathed a sigh of relief. At the moment when Luo Changkong was identified just now, he really thought that he was going to be here today. Facing the two golden immortal peak powers, Liu Lang did not have any resistance. There was no room for it, and there was no chance even to enter the Wutian Sacred Stele. Although he could enter the Wutian Sacred Stele with the movement of his mind, it takes time for the Wutian Sacred Stele to escape into the void. Maybe even the Wutian Sacred Stele was given to others for nothing.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and Luo Changkong's problem with speaking and gasping was really annoying.
"Lao Fu, calm!" Luo Changkong waved his hand and said, "You know they are suspicious, but after a long time, haven't they tried one, two or three? And I have a way to catch the culprit."
"Say the key point." Fu Weiping had no good air.
"As far as I know, the method of summoning blood must use fresh dragon blood, so just find out who is pregnant with dragon blood." Luo Changkong didn't sell it this time, and said simply and concisely.
Hearing this, Liu Lang's heart sank.
Although he did not have a dragon in his ancestors, he had absorbed the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon, and he was already in the blood of the dragon. He really wanted to find out the blood of the dragon clan, he won the bid 100%.
If you change to someone else, you will definitely have scruples because of his friendship with so many great abilities, but the two big men in front of you, at first glance, have not been out in the mountains for many years. They don't know who is right or who, I am afraid that there is no such awareness. .
"Old Yi, quickly help me figure out how to get out!" Sending a distress signal, Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong will definitely find out, Liu Lang can only ask Yi Xingchen who knows the sea for help.
This kind of internal communication within the Sea of ​​Knowledge, even Tianzun could not detect it.
"If you don't do it, you won't die! Who will let you see the money open up, stuff up an entire amethyst mine, and return it to them in the morning. How can there be so much trouble." Yi Xingchen said gleefully.
"Old Yi, do you want to see me joke?" Liu Lang said angrily.
"What can you do if you don't look at the jokes, clever women can't cook without rice, your cultivation is too low, even if you let me control your body, you can't beat those brothers." Yi Xingchen seeks truth from facts.
He now only has a ray of remnant soul left, even if he was a back then, it is not worth it now.
"You don't have to go head-to-head, think about other solutions." Liu Lang said.
"What kind of solution is needed, just see the trick. Your kid is now a fan of the authorities. Even if they really suspect you, what can they do? The Dragon Ball is in the Heavenless Sacred Stele. As long as you don’t take it out, who can know It's fine if you don't admit it, not to mention, you are not the only one with the blood of the dragon family here." Yi Xingchen analyzed patiently.
"I'm not the only one?" Liu Lang was taken aback.
He quickly scanned the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Xiang Chuo.
Xiang Chuo is the son of a true dragon and a half-dragon body. If you really find the blood of the dragon, Xiang Chuo is the first point. Although Liu Lang has absorbed the blood of the ancestor dragon, he also ate the golden soul pill of the soul. Changing towards the soul race, the most important thing is that he had swallowed so many ancient bloodlines in the Xingyue Secret Realm, and the dragon bloodlines in his body were probably diluted to a very low level.
At least, when he cultivated the Immortal Golden Body Jue, he had no obvious dragon characteristics in his body.
Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong are both talking about whether they can find the dragon blood in his body.
Thinking of this, Liu Lang's hanging heart immediately dropped halfway. Following Yi Xingchen's suggestion, he honestly watched the changes. This is the best way to deal with it.
Because if there is a slight change, you will be suspicious, which is equivalent to free fall.
"What do you mean, the person who carries the blood of the Dragon Race in the field is the one who stole my Dragon Ball?" While Liu Lang was looking for a countermeasure, the dialogue between Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong continued, Fu Weiping Asked with a sullen face.
Luo Changkong nodded, "Yes."
"How do you see if there is dragon blood?" Fu Weiping continued to ask.
"It's easy!" Luo Changkong chuckled, and stretched out his hand, a bird not much bigger than a sparrow flashed in the heart of his palm. Except for two eyes, the whole body of the bird, including its paws and mouth, was black. It's like just fished out of ink.
"Mo Bird!" None of Liu Lang knew the bird, but Fu Weiping called out the name directly.
"Yes, it is the ink bird, and it is very likely that it is the only ink bird in the Three Realms." Luo Changkong touched the ink bird's head with some affection, and said: "Before the ancestor dragon descended, the ink bird was The ruler of this world, later, fought against the Zulong. The Moniao clan almost died, and completely withdrew from the stage of history. Because of the grievances between the two clans, the Moniao clan was extremely sensitive to the dragons, as long as they had the dragon bloodline. People who are, will definitely pounce on it desperately. Therefore, it is more appropriate to use the ink bird to distinguish the blood of the dragon."
"Then what are you waiting for, let him go quickly!" Fu Weiping couldn't wait.
"So wish!" Luo Changkong laughed, his arm trembled, and the ink bird in his palm flew into the air.
The ink bird slowly flapped its wings and hovered in the air. After a while, it swooped down like an arrow.
(End of this chapter)