The Heaven’s Jailer

"I am not from the Witch clan, but I have always followed the Witch clan as an example." Bai Yingjun shook his head and said with emotion.

"Take the Witch clan as an example?" Liu Lang, who was listening silently next to him, suddenly realized something, thinking about it before, he felt familiar with the explosion of the handsome young man, and Liu Lang had a bold guess.

But now is not the time to verify speculation, Liu Lang chooses to remain silent.

And the Demon Lord Ye, who had just confronted Bai Yingjun tit-for-tat, was silent at this moment, because all the signs showed that he and Bai Yingjun were far behind in understanding of this formation, and he was about to speak wild words. , Can only take their own shame.

Seeing his own words, completely suppressed the momentum of the Demon Lord Ye, Bai Yingjun was quite contented.

"Okay, let’s go back to this formation. From the perspective of the formation, it looks like a large defensive formation, but in fact, the defense is only the appearance, and the hidden killing power behind the defense is the real mystery of this formation. Place."

Bai Yingjun pointed to the corner of the formation, "Look here, look carefully, can you see something?"

"Here?"

Shi Wenguang, Mozhuye, and Liu Lang's eyes all focused on the place pointed by Bai Yingjun.

"It's not normal indeed." Shi Wenguang muttered to himself after watching it for a long time. However, this is already his limit. Under Bai Yingjun's reminder, he can have different array patterns here, but why they are arranged like this is beyond his ability to guess.

In terms of skill refining alone, the Demon Lord Ye is much stronger than Shi Wenguang, but the doubt in his eyes is even greater than Shi Wenguang, because the point that Bai Yingjun pointed out is exactly the same as the witch clan inherited from the demons. Law contradicts.

That kind of feeling is like what I have always learned is that one plus one equals two, but in front of me, one plus one equals ten, so awkward and awkward.

Of course, this also reflects from the side that what Bai Yingjun said was true, and there was a fundamental difference between this formation and the Wuzu formation known to the demons.

As for Liu Lang, although he has guessed that there is a great relationship between the Witch Clan and the Heavenly Secret Tribe, the Heavenly Secret Tribe’s formation methods are based on the strengths of the various families and are unique. Without any guidance, they simply can’t understand.

In the next moment, the night of the devil, Shi Wenguang, and Liu Lang looked at Bai Yingjun.

Expecting Bai Yingjun to answer questions, but Bai Yingjun just came to an emergency brake at this time and stopped.

"Master Bai, you just go on talking!"

Shi Wenguang couldn't help but urged.

"For nothing?"

Bai Yingjun glanced at Shi Wenguang and sighed, "We are friends, so it’s okay to talk for free, but some people are embarrassed not to pay the tuition and just listen to the class?"

"Uh……"

Liu Lang, who thought he could fish in troubled waters, suddenly became embarrassed.

Obviously, some of the people Bai Yingjun said were him.

"Sir handsome, just talk about it, and I will tell you to stay away from the beasts of the Divine King as soon as you finish talking." After Liu Lang coughed dryly, he agreed to the conditions previously offered by Bai Yingjun.

"Not enough."

Bai Yingjun held his shoulders and said with a faint smile.

"You said it yourself!" Liu Lang frowned.

"Now and then!"

Bai Yingjun pointed to Demon Lord Ye, then pointed to Shi Wenguang, and said to Liu Lang, "You have also seen it. They don't know much about this pattern. Right now, only I can help you. "

"So you have to sit down and start the price?"

Liu Lang's expression grew colder.

"What is the price of sitting on the ground? I have always advocated fair trade. If Mrs. Liu feels that working with me is uncomfortable, you can ask someone to be smart! Zhao Wude is not bad. He understands this pattern better than I do. After all, the things in my head, He pretends."

Bai Yingjun said to Liu Lang pretentiously.

"Your uncle!"

Liu Lang was so angry that he scolded his mother.

If he could find Zhao Wude, would he still run into the monument to Wutian, saying so much? It was Bai Yingjun who saw through this point that he felt confident.

Liu Lang even suspected that Bai Yingjun had been acting from the very beginning, with the purpose of letting him understand that Mozhu Ye and Shi Wenguang were simply unreliable, so that he could make unbridled prices.

"Old fox!"

Liu Lang scolded Bai Yingjun secretly, and then burst into a brilliant smile, "Master Zhao Wude is doing something important, and I can't bear to disturb, so I just came here to ask for help. Now that the handsome master knows this and is looking forward to a fair deal, let's talk. Your request."

"Very simple, let me out!"

Bai Yingjun straightened his waist and said sternly.

"impossible!"

This condition was also proposed by the Demon Lord Ye, which was denied by Liu Lang without hesitation.

"Don't rush to refuse."

Bai Yingjun expected Liu Lang to react like this, and said with a smile: "Let’s settle down and analyze carefully. If you don’t want to let me go, it’s nothing more than worrying about revenge. But, if you think about it, I’m the kind of revenge. People?"

"You don't hold grudges?" Liu Lang looked suspicious.

"Of course I don't hold grudges." Bai Yingjun said seriously and solemnly: "When Zhao Wude created me, he didn't plant this gene. The key is that there is no deep hatred between us!"

"That's true."

Liu Lang smacked, feeling that Bai Yingjun was true.

Along the way from Shanglanshan, the conflict between him and Bai Yingjun is more of a conflict of interests. Bai Yingjun does not hold any grudges. He fought hard with you one second, and will form an alliance with you the next second. .

If conditions permit, Bai Yingjun might be called brother to Zhao Wude.

"You dare to release Zhao Wude, what's the problem with me?" Seeing Liu Lang's heart was already moved, Bai Yingjun continued the price.

"The truth is the truth, but just interpreting a map will give you your freedom. I always feel panicked. After all, it took me a lot of work before I invited you here."

Liu Lang dragged his chin and said slowly.

"You feel that you are at a loss, so let's continue to talk about it, asking prices, sitting on the ground and paying back, isn't it the same for business?" Bai Yingjun said excitedly.

"Well, let me think about it."

To tell the truth, it would be a great waste of resources to keep a powerful person like Bai Yingjun in the Heavenless Sacred Stele. Liu Lang has been thinking about how to make Bai Yingjun use him.

Otherwise, Liu Lang would not shut Bai Yingjun until now.

Bai Yingjun is not Zhao Wude. He does not have the ability to rebirth infinitely. Liu Lang wants to kill Bai Yingjun on the one-third acre of the Wutian Sacred Monument. In fact, it is very simple.

When Liu Lang condensed his eyebrows and thought, Bai Yingjun was already extremely nervous.

He finally changed his fate against the sky, broke away from the control of Zhao Wude, and was about to show off his ambitions, but was caught by Liu Lang into the sacred monument of Wutian, personally depressed, only he knew.

At this moment, Bai Yingjun secretly swears that as long as he can get out of the sacred stele of the sky, he must work steadily and be an honest man in the future.