The Heaven’s Jailer

"Brother Liu, how come I feel that the more we go forward, the harder it is. Did we choose the wrong direction?" As Liu Lang thought about it, Pei Duhuan already followed him out of breath.

He did not realize that Peng recommended himself to go too fast.

Since Pei Duhuan did not realize this problem, Liu Lang did not bring the topic to this. After taking a deep look at Peng's self-recommendation, Liu Lang smiled and responded to Pei Duhuan: "We are exploring opportunities, how can it be smooth sailing? The greater the resistance, the greater the chance."

"Right."

Pei Duhuan smacked and touched, feeling that Liu Lang made sense.

In this world, there is indeed a pie in the sky, but the probability is too low and too low. It is not realistic to expect a little sin to get a great opportunity.

"Then let's move on?"

Pei Duhuan asked.

"Go ahead." Liu Lang replied firmly.

Lan Qi is in front, how could Liu Lang change direction?

After starting again, Liu Lang's attention was lost in front of him. While deliberately lowering his speed, he quietly observed Peng Zijian behind him.

Even with the deepening of the Tiankeng rules, the suppression of the Three Realms cultivators became more and more severe. Peng Zixian still walked very easily. This was in sharp contrast with Pei Duhuan who was at the end.

"Peng self-recommendation seems to be really not affected by the rules of Tiankeng." Ai Chen made a judgment.

"Moreover, he doesn't seem to know about it yet." Liu Lang added.

If Peng Zixian really wants to hide it deliberately, at least he has to pretend, but at this moment, Peng Zixian’s performance is completely freeing himself, plus before Peng Zixian very simply reported his real name, Liu Lang feels a lot of speculation. It's hard to make sense.

"Walk and see, as long as he can't afford to be evil, just keep him, there will always be a time when the truth comes to light."

In the end, Liu Lang withdrew the attention that had been scattered on Peng Zijian.

"Someone!"

At this moment, Pei Duhuan suddenly pointed to the front and shouted in a deep voice.

Liu Lang hurriedly gathered his mind and watched. Sure enough, there was a vague figure right in front of him, but because the distance was too far, and the consciousness was greatly shielded, it was difficult to see that person's face clearly.

"Everyone, watch out!"

Liu Lang deliberately rushed to investigate first, but couldn't help it.

Until now, he didn't know what happened to the tiankeng, and he hadn't seen it all along the way. Who knows, is this sudden figure a trap?

"understand!"

"understand!"

Pei Duhuan and Peng Zijian nodded at the same time.

Afterwards, the two thoughts and drew out their weapons.

Pei Duhuan held a middle-grade long sword in his hand. After all, it was a golden immortal who had sat down with the Buddha. In terms of configuration, it was definitely better than an ordinary golden immortal cultivator.

Looking at Peng's self-recommendation, the configuration is even exceeding the standard.

A great immortal, even holding a high-grade immortal weapon in the ground.

The key is that the top-grade fairy artifact has a very special shape, it looks like a brick...

Brick...

Liu Lang couldn't help but think of his Heavenless Sacred Stele, a high-grade immortal artifact, which obviously cannot be compared with the sacred artifact, but the shapes between the two are too similar.

Even gave Liu Lang a sense of deja vu.

"Is this also a coincidence?"

Liu Lang frowned.

Let me talk about the experience first. At the beginning, he was wanted by the heavens and had nowhere to go. He fled into the Eight Wastes and Jedi, and Peng Zixian was forced to step into the Northern Wilds.

Let’s talk about the technique of refining. The charms described by Peng Zijian before are similar to the essence of Floating Cloud Sect. The essence of Floating Cloud Sect’s refining is left by Ye Qing, and Liu Lang stepped on it. It also started with the essence of Floating Cloud Sect's technique.

However, the essence of the Floating Cloud Sect was discovered by Liu Lang and Lan Qi. In other words, Peng's self-recommended spell was definitely not from the Floating Cloud Sect, and according to past records, Ye Qing also confiscated it after he ascended to the heavens. disciple.

Therefore, at the moment when he saw those spells, Liu Lang even began to wonder if Ye Qing was really involved in the turbulence of space. This is also the main reason why he changed his mind and decided to bring Peng self-recommended.

In the end, it was Peng Zixian's hands that looked like a heavenless holy stele.

With similar experiences, similar techniques, and similar weapons, Liu Lang looked at Peng's recommendation as if he had seen a copy of himself.

"Brother Liu, can't we make it?"

Seeing Liu Lang stunned in the same place, without moving and speaking, Pei Duhuan took two steps forward, passed Peng's recommendation and asked Liu Lang.

"on!"

After recovering, Liu Lang turned his head back, took the lead, and rushed towards the distant figure.

Pei Duhuan, Peng recommended himself, followed closely.

"Dummy?" However, after they really approached the figure, they found that there was no trace of anger on the figure.

"Not a dummy, but a corpse."

Liu Lang was the closest. For a moment, he thought that it was a dummy, but after careful observation, he realized that this is not the case. This is a real person, but a dead person.

"Corpse?"

Pei Duhuan and Peng Zijian both trembled.

So many people entered the tiankeng, but none of them went out. The probability of an accident is indeed very high, but they did not expect that the first person they met after entering the tiankeng was a dead person.

"But, I don't think this is like a corpse!"

People who can cultivate to Daxian, Jinxian, and the dead must have been seen before. Pei Duhuan and Peng recommended themselves to observe for a long time, but they still feel that standing in front of them is more like a model than a corpse.

"It should be a corpse. It's just that the true essence, the power of qi and blood, and the spiritual power in his body are all evacuated at the moment of death, so that there is no human breath."

Liu Lang's knowledge is far better than Pei Duhuan and Peng's self-recommendation. The most important thing is that he has real eyes.

At the moment of truth, it is clear whether a real person is a fake person.

"I was emptied of True Essence, power of blood, and spiritual power?"

Pei Duhuan and Peng recommended themselves and took a breath.

There are three paths for practitioners to practice, one is for refining qi, the other is for refining body, and the third is for refining. And what comes out is spiritual power.

These three energy forms support the realm of the practitioner.

The true essence, the power of blood, and the spiritual power were all twitched, which was too cruel.

No wonder, this corpse no longer looks like what a corpse should have, so that they made a misjudgment.

"Will we be drained too?"

After a short silence, Peng Zijian asked with a trembling voice.

"Bah, baah! Crow's mouth!" Pei Duhuan, who was already trembling, almost sat on the ground.

Liu Lang also felt that Peng's self-recommendation was completely disturbing the military's mind, but in the next moment, a sulky wind blew by, and the body standing in front of the three of them exploded.