The Heaven’s Jailer

"You actually know the holy pattern?" Pengcheng was very surprised. You must know that there are some low-level alchemists in the heavenly court. If you give him a holy pattern, he may not be able to recognize it. After all, the holy pattern is the alchemy law created by the ancient masters, it is too profound, and generally only after reaching the ground-level alchemy master can one reluctantly comprehend the holy pattern, and the chance of success in comprehending it is very low.

"Actually, I was fooled." Liu Lang scratched his head in embarrassment.

He was telling the truth. The dilapidated iron box that held You Xi's Broken Sword was in Dragon Ball. Lian Tianqiong understood the holy pattern on the iron box, and after he successfully advanced to the level of a heavenly master, he returned the iron box. Liu Lang, after getting back the iron box, Liu Lang studied it carefully for several days, but of course, he found nothing.

However, Liu Lang has a certain impression of the patterns of these holy patterns.

Although the strange symbols on the yellow paper in his hand were completely different from the lines on the iron box, if you look carefully, they are very similar in style, so Liu Lang blurted out just now.

"It's a good thing you were fooled, otherwise, you would definitely be captured by those lunatics from the Alchemist Guild and sliced ​​into pieces for research." Peng Cheng joked. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not completely impossible. If a mortal can comprehend the holy pattern, it will definitely shock the entire heaven, and it is not surprising to be studied as a monster.

"Master Peng seems to have a lot of research on holy patterns?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking.

In his impression, the dossier didn't say that Peng Cheng was a master of alchemy.

"I don't have any research. I'm just hearsay. It's okay to talk about the history of the holy pattern. If you ask me to talk about the inner things, I can't tell at all." Pengcheng laughed and explained: "Let's put it this way , the yellow paper in your hand is not a holy pattern, but a rubbing version of the holy pattern. At present, in the heavenly court, I am afraid that even the two heavenly masters may not be able to draw the real holy pattern."

"Rubbing plate?" Liu Lang was a little puzzled.

"The magician of the Yaozu created a cursed holy pattern, and then engraved this holy pattern on a piece of black iron from the sky. The yellow paper was rubbed from the black iron. It can be said It has a shape, but no spirit, but even so, this yellow paper still has a strange curse power. As long as you don't follow the oath written on it, you will suffer a boundless curse, even Jinxian cannot escape Yu Difficult, as for Tianzun, I have tried it so far.”

Pengcheng explained the origin and effectiveness of the yellow paper. After hearing this, Liu Lang felt incredible. A rubbing version of the holy pattern can work on Jinxian. What if it is the real holy pattern? Maybe even Tianzun can't bear it.

In fact, if you think about it a little bit, this is also normal, the holy pattern is definitely a technique of alchemy beyond the level of heaven,

And Tianzun and Tianjie alchemist are on the same level.

Liu Lang was thinking that if some offensive holy patterns were refined into a handful of immortal soldiers, perhaps the power of the immortal soldiers could kill the mighty ones of the Heavenly Exalted Realm.

"This thing must be very precious!" Liu Lang asked Peng Cheng, looking at the two pieces of yellow paper in his hand.

"It's not precious, as long as you have amethyst coins, you can't buy anything." Pengcheng said disapprovingly.

"This piece of yellow paper used for the blood oath can probably be sold for five hundred amethyst coins." Hu Li added from the side.

"Five hundred amethyst coins? Are you almost catching up with a flat in the heaven?" Liu Lang was a little surprised. Pengcheng was equivalent to giving himself a thousand amethyst coins as soon as he made a move, which was generous enough.

"It is indeed the price to buy it outside, but I don't need to spend money. My father is the person in charge of monitoring and dispatching the monster clan's treasure house, and the black iron engraved with the holy pattern of the curse is in the treasure house." Pengcheng said lightly.

Liu Lang had long expected that Peng Cheng's family background was extraordinary, and now it seemed that he was quite extraordinary. The baby who was responsible for guarding and dispatching the entire monster clan had too much power.

"Then I would like to thank Lord Peng." Liu Lang carefully put the yellow paper into the Dragon Ball. With this yellow paper, he can make a blood oath with the white ape, so there will be no worries.

"You're welcome, you are different from other human races." Pengcheng smiled lightly.

"What's the difference?" Liu Lang was taken aback.

"Maybe you will become the bridge between the human race and the monster race. Whether the human race and the monster race will fight or make peace in the future will most likely depend on you." Peng Cheng said solemnly.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood why Pengcheng said that.

All this is because of the big fat rabbit. The Big Fat Rabbit may become the strongest of the Monster Race in the future, and with his relationship with the Big Fat Rabbit, after a few years, it may really be able to affect the overall situation.

After chatting for a while, Zhu Dachang's farewell dinner was finally ready.

At 7:30 in the evening, the farewell dinner officially began.

Normally, Liu Lang should be the host, but today, he gave up the host to Pengcheng Huli and others who are about to come out. Liu Lang stood up, raised his wine glass and said: "Since the establishment of the Mortal Immortal Prison, you are The first batch of prisoners released after serving their sentence, thank you adults for your cooperation during this time, you didn’t embarrass me, I hope you will exercise more restraint when you go out, I don’t want to see you enter the palace for the second time.”

Pengcheng smiled awkwardly, "We will try our best."

"Let's stop talking nonsense, let's eat! After eating, I'll handle the formalities for you to be released from prison." Liu Lang greeted, and everyone immediately started eating voraciously.

After eating, Liu Lang issued instructions on Pengcheng and others' files to be released from prison after serving their sentence, and the seals on Pengcheng and others were quickly lifted.

The fairy power recovered, and the monsters who had been appearing in the body instantly transformed into humans.

It was only then that Liu Lang discovered that these demons were all handsome and young, which made Liu Lang extremely depressed. Before the white ape transformation, he also became a handsome guy, but now these demons are still handsome guy.

On the contrary, he was compared to a pure human race.

"There will be a period later!" Peng Cheng and the others hurried back to enter the Xingyue Secret Realm. After recovering their immortal power, they greeted Liu Lang without further delay, and then disappeared into the mortal fairy prison with a flash of light.

After sending away a group of prisoners, Liu Lang suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if the head teacher of the third year of high school sent away a class of graduates.

Fortunately, Liu Lang was not a sentimental person, so he quickly returned to normal, rested overnight, and early the next morning, he drove to Jinxiu Guandi Villa, and found Bai Yuan.

After a day's recuperation, Bai Yuan's body has recovered a little bit. Liu Lang feels that if he starts to do it now, Bai Yuan can at least exert his strength in the Qi Refining Realm.

Therefore, some things must be done as soon as possible.

With a thought, Liu Lang took out a piece of yellow paper for the blood oath from the dragon ball, but after taking out the yellow paper, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

That is, the white ape couldn't read at all, and the white ape couldn't understand Miao Jiuming's suicide note before.

If you don't know how to read, you can't write, so how can you write the oath? Liu Lang was in trouble immediately.