The Heaven’s Jailer

Even when facing the third elder of Xuanfeng Hall in the Holy Master Realm, Liu Lang didn't feel this way.

If this is the starry sky world, it is understandable, but this is Chengtian Continent...

Liu Lang swallowed and spat. It was obvious that he underestimated Chengtian Continent.

Suddenly, Liu Lang thought of the letter left by Zhao Wude’s father, Zhao Zheyan, in Qingluo Mountain Cave House. According to the letter, Zhao Zheyan had been searching for the origin of the world, and finally determined that the origin of the world It's between Chengtian Continent, Three Realm Continent, and several other small worlds.

Thinking about it this way, these small worlds are destined to be different.

"Senior, what exchange do you want to do?"

Leaving behind the identity of the old man, Liu Lang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

Although there is no sacred monument of Wutian, Liu Lang's voice, as the master of sacred tools, can reach beyond the monument of Wutian.

"I have a water source in my hand. I think you should need it." The old man said with a faint smile.

"The origin of the water system?" Liu Lang's eyes suddenly became fiery.

Back then, the Heavenless Sacred Stele was shattered in the war, and the power of the five origins was lost. Later, by chance, Liu Lang found the origin of fire, earth, and gold.

If the source of the water system is obtained again, then the distance to the Heavenless Sacred Stele will be completely restored and only one step away.

And the completely restored sacred stele is enough to take him, shatter the void, break through the boundary force, and stay away from the land of right and wrong of Chengtian Continent. At that time, whether to return to the Three Realms Continent or to enter the starry sky world depends on your own mood. Up.

"The origin of the water system is indeed what I urgently need. I don't know what the seniors want to exchange?"

However, Liu Lang was not fascinated by the illusion. He knew the value of the power of the origin. Since the other party proposed to use the origin of the water system as a condition of exchange, the things he wanted to exchange must be extraordinary.

Whether I can take it out is not certain.

"A promise."

The old man said seriously.

"Promise? My promise?" Liu Lang was a little confused.

"Yes, it's your promise."

The old man nodded and said: "You have also seen the situation in Chengtian Continent. It is sooner or later that the human race will fall. Although the tribe changes and the era is normal, I still hope that some fire can be left for the human race. It shouldn't be difficult for you to hold the sacred vessel in your hand."

"That's it?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"That's it." The old man replied solemnly.

Observing his words, the old man didn't seem to lie, but Liu Lang still didn't believe it, because this was a pie in the sky. Of course, he had been lucky along the way, but such a good thing has never happened a few times.

"Senior joked, senior's strength, don't you need artificial hands for this kind of trivial matter?" Liu Lang tentatively asked.

"I have more important things. I don't have time to be cloned. Otherwise, I wouldn't meet you with a phantom." The old man sighed helplessly and said to Liu Lang.

"That's it!"

Liu Lang condensed his eyebrows for a moment, and said: "Meeting is fate. Even if there is no water origin, I will take in a few human races from Chengtian Continent, it will not be a problem."

In itself, Liu Lang led the Zuoqiu League, and in the Zuoqiu League, except for the countless few people such as Mu Xueqing, the rest, without exception, were all human races from the Chengtian Continent.

Therefore, to Liu Lang, the old man's request is not a request at all.

Once the Zuoqiu League is no match for the attack of the Monster Beast Clan, Liu Lang will not hesitate to include the million cultivators of the Zuoqiu League into the Heavenless Sacred Stele.

"Since it does not have the origin of the water system, I won't give you the origin of the water system." When Liu Lang secretly sighed that this is a more cost-effective business, the old man went down to the donkey and said.

"My Nima..."

Liu Lang's face suddenly darkened.

"Just kidding." The old man seemed to see, or guessed Liu Lang's expression, and said with a smile: "This is the spatial coordinates of the origin of the water system. You can get it yourself."

With the voice of the old man, a group of characters appeared in front of the Heavenless Monument.

This is the general method of recording the spatial position of Chengtian Continent. In principle, it is similar to the latitude and longitude of the Three Realms Continent, but it is definitely much more complicated than the latitude and longitude.

Liu Lang has been to Chengtian Continent for so long, of course he understands the meaning of this group of characters.

After writing it down, Liu Lang suspiciously asked the old man: "Are you not afraid that after I took the origin of the water system, I would turn back?"

"You won't." The old man smiled, listening to his tone as if he knew Liu Lang well.

"Why?" Liu Lang asked curiously.

From beginning to end, he didn't show the Heavenless Sacred Stele, but the other party didn't even see his appearance.

"Because it is unnecessary."

The old man faintly smiled and said, "You just need to grab a few human races from Chengtian Continent and throw them into the Wutian Sacred Stele. This promise is complete. Why bother?"

"Yes."

Liu Lang nodded secretly.

"If you can, remember to find a few clever fires, bloodlines, this kind of thing, it is still very important." The next moment, the old man's phantom slowly dimmed, but the last sentence of confession has been echoing in the void. , For fear that Liu Lang would not hear.

"terrible……"

After a long time, Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

A phantom can travel through the void. If no accident, the old man's cultivation level must have reached the Holy Master Realm, and it is the Holy Master Realm native to Chengtian Continent.

Because only those who were born in the Continent of Chengtian Continent of the Holy Master could not be suppressed by the boundary force of the Continent of Chengtian.

At the beginning, the three elders of Xuanfeng Hall were also strong masters, but because they came from outside the realm, after arriving on the Three Realm Continent, they could only suppress their combat power in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, for fear of attracting the Heavenly Thunder.

But the old man just now did not have this phenomenon at all.

Even if it was just a phantom, even if it was still separated by the Heavenless Sacred Stele, Liu Lang could feel the surging breath of rules, and this surging of rules was the most significant feature of the Holy Master.

"I just don't know if the origin of the water system is real."

After a long time, Liu Lang withdrew his thoughts.

He always felt that it would be too simple to get a source of power in this way.

However, that was the power of the origin after all, and it was the origin of the water system that the Heavenless Sacred Stele was missing. Even if he knew that there was a big hole in front of him, Liu Lang had to pinch his nose and jump down.

Recalling the spatial coordinates that the old man had just left, Liu Lang immediately steered the Heavenless Sacred Stele and turned around.

It was only a matter of three or two days to cross the entire Chengtian Continent at the speed of the Heavenless Sacred Stele, and the space coordinates given by the old man were in the middle domain, so it did not take too long in the middle.

When the Wutian Sacred Stele hovered over the coordinate point, Liu Lang couldn't help but frown.

"Isn't this the entrance to the Bailian Secret Realm?"