The Heaven’s Jailer

"who are you?"

Yu Wenzhuo struggled, but couldn't move anymore. He couldn't help looking at Liu Lang in shock. He thought that the moment the opponent captured Zuo Qiuchan had exposed all his strength, but he didn't want to. Everything was just beginning.

"Who am I, don't you know?"

Liu Lang sneered, his face instantly distorted, and soon it became Ran's appearance.

"Ran?"

"Why is it him?"

The people of Yuwen tribe all opened their mouths.

At the beginning, Yu Wenzhuo was outside Yuwen City, and many people were present. A total of nine people were selected. One of them was Ran. Ran had the lowest cultivation level among the nine people. He was only in the tempered state and was withdrawn. Everyone is aggrieved.

But later, there were only eight of those who really became fairyland cultivators, that is, the eight Xiaoxians who first played the battle. There was no trace of Ran, and no one mentioned where Ran went.

People gradually forgot Ran Dan.

But now, Ran returned by crushing Yuwenzhuo, and everyone in the Yuwen tribe found it difficult to accept.

"You didn't die?" Only Yu Wenzhuo knew that Ran in front of him was not the real Ran at all. Three days ago, outside Yuwen City, he had been replaced by an imposter.

The impostor is most likely the leader of Zuoqiu League, Zuoqiuhan.

"Just your little tricks, still want to kill me?" Liu Lang snorted coldly, then changed from Ran's appearance back to Zuoqiuhan.

"Leader?"

"It's the leader!"

Liu Lang's appearance changed from time to time. The people in Zuoqiu League were all dumbfounded. It was not until the end that they realized who the so-called Profound Pill Realm Cultivator was who was turning the tide of the battle.

No wonder the leader's wife refused to let Xiaoxian of the Nangong tribe come to power.

"I should have guessed it long ago." Yuwenzhuo muttered to himself.

In fact, at the moment when Liu Lang's hidden strength was determined, Yu Wenzhuo had doubts, but the horror of the monster world made him deny this doubt.

Suddenly, Yu Wenzhuo raised his head, looked at Liu Lang and said, "I'm very curious, how did you come out of the monster world?"

"I'm even more curious, how did you see that I was acting as an imposter?" Liu Lang looked up and down Yu Wenzhuo.

His disguise mask originated from the starry sky world. After Zhao Wude's transformation, even the Heavenly Venerable might not be able to see through it. What is so special about Yuwenzhuo? Does Yuwenzhuo have real eyes like him?

If that is the case, Yu Wenzhuo should see through his identity as soon as he took the stage.

"The appearance can be copied, the cultivation base can be hidden, but some characteristics cannot be changed." Yu Wenzhuo sighed.

"What trait?" Liu Lang frowned and asked.

He had guessed long ago that Ran had some specific things on his body, and he was discovered without imitation.

"The quality of stepping into the fairy."

Yu Wenzhuo replied word by word.

"At the beginning, those ten thousand repairers were gathered outside Yuwen City because of this trait." Liu Lang suddenly realized.

"Not bad." Winner and loser, now a prisoner, Yu Wenzhuo has nothing to hide.

Liu Lang glanced back. Zuo Qiuchan, who was imprisoned on the stage, and the eight cultivators who were selected with him at the time, asked suspiciously: "They become fairy cultivators, are they related to the monster world?"

"I can't say." Yu Wenzhuo shook his head.

"can not say?"

Liu Lang smiled, "I forgot to tell you that I am a magic refining master, and the refining master has a special skill called soul reading. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"Reading Soul Art?" Yu Wenzhuo's face suddenly became pale.

The so-called soul reading is actually the divine consciousness penetrates into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, searching for memory.

Once the soul is read, from insanity to a lunatic, at worst, the sea of ​​consciousness collapses and disappears in smoke.

"It seems that you are also a person who has seen the world. I ask you to answer, or I think it is up to you to choose." Judging from Yu Wenzhuo's expression, he knows well about soul reading. Liu Lang wants to see.

If Yu Wenzhuo didn't know how to read soul art, then what he said just now would be meaningless.

Just like a modern person, traveling back to ancient times, even if they hold an AK47 in their hands, the ancient people will not have the slightest fear, because they don't know the power of guns.

"Ok!"

Yuwenzhuo hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked: "If I answer honestly, can you let me and the Yuwen tribe?"

"It depends on how valuable your answer is," Liu Lang said.

"It must be of great value. With my method, it will not be a problem for Zuoqiu League to unify the Eastern Region in the future." Yuwenzhuo said vowedly.

Keeping Qingshan is not afraid that there will be no firewood. As long as he can save his life, he can do anything now.

"Then you first let the people of Yuwen tribe stay there." When it comes to the secret of stepping into the fairyland, you must not say in front of everyone on the scene. Liu Lang pushed Yuwenzhuo and asked Yuwenzhuo to order Yuwen tribe.

Yu Wenzhuo did not dare to violate.

"Don't act rashly, everyone!"

Facing the hundreds of thousands of repairers in the Yuwen tribe, Yuwenzhuo said loudly.

In fact, he didn’t say that the people of the Yuwen tribe would not move. The boss was arrested. The current Yuwen tribe is a real group of dragons without a leader. Washed off.

Those few fairyland cultivators who have just come on stage have no prestige among the tribe.

After confirming that the hundreds of thousands of repairers in the Yuwen tribe would have no problems, Liu Lang casually placed a restriction to completely isolate the area where he and Yuwenzhuo were.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Lang and Yu Wenzhuo disappeared in a flash. In fact, they are still where they are, but ordinary people can't see them at all.

"Now, you can say it." Liu Lang waved his hand and released the ban on Yu Wenzhuo.

Yu Wenzhuo stepped back subconsciously, but did not dare to run.

Because he knew very well that his strength was not in the same order of magnitude as Liu Lang.

"Back then, I was persecuted by my uncle. In a wild land, I was besieged by countless monsters. When I was about to die, I met an expert from outside the world. He not only saved me, but also taught me a kind of The secret method to tame monsters."

Yu Wenzhuo breathed a sigh of relief and told about his past.

"The secret method to tame monsters?"

Liu Lang frowned.

The monster beasts in Chengtian Continent have no spiritual wisdom, and without spiritual wisdom, it will be very difficult to tame them. Generally, if you want a monster beast for your own use, you can only tame it from an early age. Just like the white stork used by the mortal cultivator.

But the secret method Yu Wenzhuo said seemed to break this law.

"Go on." Liu Lang urged.

"Yes." Yu Wenzhuo was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The core of this secret method is to combine humans and monsters into one."