The Heaven’s Jailer

"Stone platform, that stone platform!"

After a while, Zuo Qiuchan suddenly felt a flash of light in his mind, and then quickly ran out of the Palace of Rules. On the right side of the gate, a round stone platform more than ten feet above the ground stands quietly.

Previously, Zuo Qiumeng's explanations of the Palace of Rules were all around this stone platform. Although Zuo Qiuchan did not understand, he knew that this stone platform was the control center of the entire Palace of Rules.

To rescue Liu Lang, he must start from the control center.

However, after turning around the stone platform two times, Zuo Qiuchan's head almost exploded, because she didn't recognize the formation patterns on the stone platform, she had seen too much, and she felt dizzy. .

Zuo Qiuchan didn't know that this was a sign of soul power overdraft.

"How to do how to do?"

Zuo Qiuchan kept asking himself.

Inside the Palace of Rules, Liu Lang's expression became more painful, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

"No matter it!" Zuo Qiuchan glanced back, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, waved his palm and patted the stone platform.

At the beginning, before they entered the rule palace, Liu Lang took a shot like this, and the rule palace was able to operate. Maybe she took another shot, and those shining patterns could stop.

"what are you doing?"

However, before Zuo Qiuchan's hand actually touched the stone platform, he was caught.

"Sir Fierce! Are you all right?"

Zuo Qiuchan hurriedly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person holding him in front of him, he was suddenly surprised.

"Of course I'm fine." Liu Lang smiled, his expression relaxed.

"But just..." Zuo Qiuchan frowned and said.

"That's a normal phenomenon. The higher the cultivation level, the longer it takes to accept the baptism of the rules, and the more painful the baptism process is." Liu Lang explained patiently to Zuo Qiuchan.

"So that's the case." Zuo Qiuchan nodded subconsciously, but soon felt wrong again. Liu Lang was in the Qi Refining Realm just like her. What does this explanation have to do with him.

Just as Zuo Qiuchan was about to dig into the roots, Liu Lang had already jumped onto the stone platform.

"I don't know how the fighting outside is, I hope it's still too late."

Liu Lang muttered to himself.

While talking, Liu Lang grabbed Zuo Qiuchan to his side. Before Zuo Qiuchan could react, what was going on, turned into a streamer and disappeared in place with Liu Lang.

Then, the stone platform protruding from the ground began to slowly descend. After a few seconds, the brightly lit Palace of Rules became dimmed and eventually disappeared completely in the endless darkness.

Outside Zuoqiu City, the war had long since subsided.

Three tribes besieged a tribe, and it was a sneak attack, and the number of fairyland cultivators was still ten to one. Before such a huge power gap, if the tug-of-war could be fought, it would be a hell.

Of course, it is precisely because of this huge power gap that the Zuoqiu tribe's casualties are not large.

This causal relationship sounds like a contradiction, but in fact, it is not at all contradictory.

Time was pulled back one day before, sending away the high priests of Liu Lang and Zuo Qiuchan. Zuo Qiuyan took a vote of elders and stepped out of Zuoqiu City with great strength, preparing to start a life-and-death battle.

However, the core elite of these Zuoqiu tribes were captured as soon as they showed up.

The three major tribes are here to conquer the Zuoqiu tribe, not to slaughter the Zuoqiu tribe. Chengtian Continent is vast and sparsely populated, and the land is not worth money. The major tribes are after population.

However, if a tribe wants to increase its population, it is definitely not enough to live on its own. Therefore, captives have become an important source of new population.

Based on this, in this crushing war, the three tribes fought very carefully, and if they could not kill, they would not kill.

Zuo Qiuyan, who was **** by the Big Five Flowers, looked angrily at the leaders of the three tribes, "What a hero to take advantage of the danger!"

Compared with the three major tribes, the Zuoqiu tribe is indeed a lot weaker, but if it hadn't just experienced the poisoning and its vitality had not recovered, it would not have been defeated so miserably, at least there would be a desperate chance.

Nangongshou, Murongdi, Gu Liangjun, smiling at Zuo Qiuyan.

The three of them are the high priests of the Nangong tribe, the Murong tribe, and the Guliang tribe. Each of them has reached the middle stage of Xiaoxian.

"Zuo Qiuyan, you should thank us."

Looking at each other, Nangong Shou stood up as a representative.

"Thanks? Thank you for slaughtering the people of my Zuoqiu tribe?" Zuoqiuyan gritted his teeth.

"Forget that you don't know the peripheral situation." Nangong Shou patted his head and waved to a cultivator in the Profound Core Realm, "Read the battle report for him!"

"Yes!" The cultivator of the Profound Core Realm held up his head, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and after unfolding it, he said loudly: "In this battle, a total of 311 enemies were wiped out and 1,400 enemies were injured. A hundred and thirty-two people, 213,780 prisoners!"

Hearing such numbers, Zuo Qiu Yan's expression changed.

In such a large-scale battle, only a few hundred people were killed and more than a thousand people were injured. The three tribes were really merciful. As for the more than 200,000 captives, they were all cultivators.

Ordinary people in Zuoqiu tribe, it is estimated that the three tribes are not in charge.

"If you change to other tribes, the Zuoqiu tribe may already have been bloody." Nangong Shou smiled and said.

"What do you want to do?" Zuo Qiu Yan asked in a cold voice.

In normal tribal wars, even if you care about captives, it is impossible to play this way.

"I just want to show the Zuoqiu tribe a clear way." Nangongshou said in a deep voice: "Now the Chengtian Continent is in chaos, and the tribes are conquering each other. If our small tribe does not develop and grow, it will be eaten sooner or later. Unite and resist risks together."

"Alliance?"

Zuo Qiuyan was stunned. If it was just an alliance, there was no need to mobilize people like this.

And for the weak Zuoqiu tribe, the alliance is obviously a good thing. As long as the three tribes send people to talk, Zuoqiu tribe has no reason to refuse.

"To be precise, it is a merger."

Nangong Shou smiled faintly and said: "Half a month ago, the Nangong tribe, Murong tribe, and Guliang tribe ceased to exist. Now, our common name is Chengtian Pavilion!"

"Chengtian Pavilion?"

Zuo Qiuyan couldn't believe it.

Historically, Chengtian Continent has implemented a tribal system centered on clans. Tribes can form alliances and annex each other, but they have completely disrupted and merged into a new force. This has never happened before. .

Zuo Qiuyan couldn't help looking at Murongdi and Gu Liangjun behind.

Murongdi and Gu Liangjun looked as usual, obviously agreeing with Nangongshou's statement.

"Now, there are only two roads before you, either join Chengtian Pavilion like us, or die, not only you die, but the entire Zuoqiu tribe will die." Nangongshou said in a deep voice.