The Heaven’s Jailer

Daxian's face was red and white, giving the illusion of being completely stripped (light).

As Liu Lang said, he escaped into the Northern Wilderness because of desperation. He thought that the Northern Wilderness was inaccessible. As long as he could survive the harsh environment, he would be able to squint into the calm and calm waves. Unexpectedly, the Northern Wilderness has become more and more lively in the past year. .

He knows very well that if this continues, the news of his hiding in the Northern Wilderness will be leaked out before long.

Therefore, even if he knew that the danger in the sinkhole was far greater than the opportunity, he had to fight for it, because if he didn't fight, there was only a dead end, but his cultivation was only a great immortal, and he had to find a strong ally to be more secure.

"Well, I admit that my original intention to enter the Northern Wilderness was not for Tiankeng." After a moment of silence, Daxian simply confessed, "But you take me, it's definitely useful."

"Useful? What's the use? Your small body is not enough to be a cannon fodder." Pei Duhuan shook his head and said.

"My cultivation base is not high, but I am a skill refiner, a very powerful one." Daxian hurriedly added weight to himself.

"Very powerful? How powerful?" Pei Duhuan asked.

"Does the Spell Refining Master Guild know? No Spell Refining Master under the age of 10,000 in the Spell Refining Master Guild is better than me." Daxian said proudly.

"Why am I a little unbelievable?"

Pei Duhuan held his chin and said, "I remember the first genius of the Shu Refining Master Guild. He seems to be Huang Rongxi. He should be less than 10,000 years old. Is it possible that you are better than Huang Rongxi?"

"Huang Rongxi?"

Hearing this familiar name, Liu Lang's eyebrows couldn't help but stir a few times.

At the beginning, he and Huang Rongxi fought from the heaven to the earth, and from the earth to the Secret Realm of Bailian. In all fairness, Huang Rongxi’s skill in skill training can be described as heaven-defying, and he can successfully pass the three rounds of trials in the Secret Realm of Bailian. Proof.

However, Huang Rongxi, like him, passed the trial, but did not choose to go to the outer world, but after the trial was over, he insisted on returning to the Three Realms, thinking about it, after returning from the Secret Realm of Bailian, Huang Rongxi was already in good shape.

"Huang Rongxi's level is really good, it's a pity that his character is too bad."

The great immortal, who claims to be a powerful technique refiner, curled his lips and said, "The reason why I have fallen into the field today is largely because of him."

"You mean, Huang Rongxi persecuted you?"

Pei Duhuan asked.

"That's not true, but his doglegs are unforgiving to me. If they weren't chased by them, I wouldn't have strayed into it..." The great immortal cultivator who claimed to be a magician seemed to have not followed him for a long time. Having said so much, when I opened the chatterbox, I was a little eloquent.

However, speaking of the key point, he suddenly stopped.

"In short, my level is still very high, and it must be right to take me into the tiankeng." After a moment, the great immortal cultivator who claimed to be a magician simply bypassed the previous topic and came directly to a summary.

"Brother Liu, what's your opinion?" After all, it's not a person's business, Pei Duhuan turned to Liu Lang.

"Is it a high level? Just say it by your mouth. You have to show it." Liu Lang dragged his chin and said.

"Yes, you show it." Pei Duhuan turned around and said to the great immortal.

"Show?"

Daxian thought for a moment, and nodded heavily, "Okay, but you have to be optimistic."

Under the gaze of Liu Lang and Pei Duhuan, Daxian closed his eyes, brewed for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, raised his arms, danced his fingertips, and portrayed in the air.

One by one, the spells condensed in midair, but they lasted for at most three seconds before bursting.

In the end, within three seconds after Daxian stopped his hand, all the spells were shattered, leaving no trace, as if they had never appeared before.

"This is over?" Pei Duhuan looked dazed.

He is not a spell refiner and can't understand those spells, but the level of spells, formation patterns and other spell refinement methods can often be reflected by power. Pei Duhuan originally thought that the other party was blowing so hard, at least it could make a little noise.

Unexpectedly, not only did the world collapse, but even the discoloration of the situation could not be seen.

If that's all, he can do it as a layman, isn't he just making gestures?

"It's over." Daxian replied slightly nervously.

Judging from Pei Duhuan's expression, his display failed. However, in addition to Pei Duhuan, there was also Liu Lang. This was his last hope. Daxian looked directly at Liu Lang.

I hope that Liu Lang is a man who knows how to practice and can see the mystery of his spells.

However, Liu Lang's expression remained unchanged.

Of course, this is just appearance.

In fact, at this moment, Liu Lang was already overwhelmed.

It was not the spells displayed by Daxian that were too mysterious and shocked Liu Lang, but Liu Lang, from these spells, read some familiar flavors.

"Who is your master?"

After a long silence, Liu Lang asked in a deep voice.

"My master?"

Daxian hesitated for a while, shook his head and said, "I can't say, I can just starve and freeze myself, and I can't hurt his old man."

"Is he afraid of getting involved?" Liu Lang frowned.

He began to doubt whether his inference was wrong, but after carefully recalling the spell that the great immortal had just played, it could not have come from other people. Liu Lang really wanted to grab the big immortal's neck and force him to tell the man behind the spell.

But in the end, he held it back.

If he guessed wrong, this kind of interrogation would be meaningless. If he guessed right, this great immortal really had something to do with that person, and his tough methods would seem too unreasonable.

"Master Pei, let him follow!"

After a long while, Liu Lang sighed.

"thanks, thanks!"

Daxian was suddenly excited.

"The spells he just now were really powerful?" Pei Duhuan asked Liu Lang suspiciously.

"I can't talk about it, it's just that the person who taught him spells may be in the same line." Liu Lang said lightly.

"The same line? So it's a family?" Pei Duhuan couldn't figure it out.

Before, Liu Lang and this great immortal didn't know each other. After reading the spell, they became a family?

"I'm not sure, so I asked him who the master is, but he didn't say." Liu Lang shrugged, helpless.

"He is also a filial piety, causing trouble, afraid of hurting the teacher, dare not report to his teacher, he is forgivable, and I am the same."

Pei Duhuan turned his head and asked the great immortal, "Boy, who did you offend? Speak out, we will help you plan."

"I offend..."

Daxian licked the tooth flower for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, let's not say it, I'm afraid I'll say it, you won't take me. After all, that person's status is extraordinary, he is not a golden immortal at all, and can be challenged. "