The Heaven’s Jailer

"Isn't it?" Liu Lang frowned and asked.

At the beginning, Yu Wenzhuo provoked Zuoqiu League, so that Zuo Qiuchan did not wake up until now. Liu Lang did not kill Yu Wenzhuo, and let Yu Wenzhuo continue to be the high priest of Yuwen tribe, which is already a great face.

"I admit that you have allowed me to see a different world, but you have also cut off all my hopes. In the early stage of the Golden Fairy, in this life, I can only stop at the early stage of the Golden Fairy. Even if I come to this prosperous middle domain, How can it be?"

Yu Wenzhuo gritted his teeth and said.

"It turned out to be so."

At this moment, Liu Lang finally understood Yu Wenzhuo's thoughts.

The former Zuoqiu League was in the Eastern Region. There were only five or six golden immortals in the League. Yu Wenzhuo was satisfied, but when he arrived in the Central Region, he had seen too many high-level cultivators, and he regretted it.

Regretted that he had merged the Golden Fairy Monster Beast.

But in this world, there is no regret medicine.

"Yu Wenzhuo, you are really confident." Looking at Yu Wenzhuo, Liu Lang shook his head and said, "Have you ever thought that without me, you wouldn't be able to advance to the Golden Immortal in your life."

The Yuwen tribe is a small tribe on the edge of the Eastern Region. It is not much better than the Zuoqiu tribe, which had only one fairyland cultivator before. In the history of the Yuwen tribe, not to mention the golden fairy, the big fairy is one of the few.

Although his birth cannot determine everything, the chance of Yu Wenzhuo being promoted to the Golden Immortal on his own is really slim.

"I……"

Yu Wenzhuo was instantly dumb.

The next moment, Liu Lang turned to Nalanshuo.

"You want to find your father, I understand, but I want to remind you that there may be a big gap between the facts and your imagination. The broad road you think may be a dead end."

There were millions of repairers standing behind, Liu Lang could not tell Nalanshuo that the so-called Nalan League was not what Nalanyuan said at all, and even Nalanyuan itself had become a thing of the past.

"Whether it is a dead end or a way to survive, I recognize it!"

Nalan Shuo gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no way out for him.

Now kneel down and beg Liu Lang for mercy?

Not to mention, will Liu Lang let him go, even if let go, will he still have a face in Zuoqiu League and stay in the Nalan tribe? Nalan Shuo has given up her face once, and will not give up a second time!

"well."

Liu Lang nodded and asked Yu Wenzhuo, "How about you?"

"I naturally stand with Master Shuo!"

Yu Wenzhuo was heartbroken and said loudly.

"Since you are determined to switch to the Nalan League, well, I will satisfy you." Liu Lang turned his head and said to Shentuzhen: "Master Shentu, open the restriction and let them go!"

"Yes!"

Others think that Liu Lang is magnanimous, but Shen Tuzhen knows best that the restriction of the Nalan League on the other side is just an army of puppets with no thoughts. Nalanshuo and Yuwenzhuo passed by and were doomed to backfire.

Seeing Shen Tuzhen waved his hand to play several magic tactics, the restriction was suddenly opened, Nalan Shuo and Yu Wenzhuo couldn't help being a little at a loss.

"Are you really letting us go?" Nalan Shuo asked suspiciously.

"How important do you think you are? Your presence or absence has no impact on Zuoqiu League. As long as you don't regret it yourself, I don't mind sending you a ride."

Liu Lang shrugged and said lightly.

"In that case, we will have a period later."

Nalan Shuo turned and walked past the restraint.

Yu Wenzhuo was taken aback for a moment, and quickly followed.

The backs of the two quickly disappeared into the night.

Looking at the direction Na Lanshuo and Yu Wenzhuo were leaving, Liu Lang shook his head and muttered to himself: "There will be a period later? I am afraid there is no chance to regret it again."

At Liu Lang's sign, Shen Tuzhen closed the restricted opening again.

The millions of border troops retreated to the territory of Zuoqiu League.

On the other side, for fear of Liu Lang's remorse, Nalanshuo and Yuwen rushed to speed after they passed the restriction.

After running for a few hundred miles and being convinced that no one was behind, the two people slowed down.

"There is no danger, there is no danger!"

Yu Wenzhuo patted his chest with a lingering fear, and said to Nalan Shuo.

"Has Zuo Qiuhan always been so generous?"

Nalan Shuo frowned and asked.

They tossed, but they disturbed the millions of repairers. However, Liu Lang not only didn't punish them, but also let them leave. If there was nothing inside, he would really have to judge Liu Lang again.

"Generous? I think he wants to use this to buy people's hearts!"

Yu Wenzhuo curled his lips and said.

"With Zuoqiuhan's position today, is it necessary to buy people's hearts?" Na Lanshuo was skeptical.

He has stayed in Zuoqiu League for half a year. What is the situation is very clear. Take the Nalan tribe, everyone regards Liu Lang as a god. Liu Lang's status in everyone's mind is even higher than the current leader. Priest, Naran Province.

Because of this, this time, when he switched to Nalan League, he didn't dare to know anyone.

"Now that there are so many entanglements, it is no longer useful, we have to look forward."

Yu Wenzhuo also felt that something was not right, but after merging with monsters, his IQ had declined, and he didn't like wasting his brain power to study things that were meaningless.

"That's right. Look forward!"

Naran nodded slightly.

Gathering thoughts, looking ahead, there is already a figure shaking.

"finally reached!"

Yu Wenzhuo also saw the figure in front of him, estimated the distance, and shouted excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, they entered the territory of the Nalan League.

Compared with the strict guards on the border of the Zuoqiu League, the Nalan League is obviously much easier here. Looking around, there are only dozens of guards that can be seen, and the cultivation bases are all Xiaoxian.

But they are newcomers, so their attitude must be lowered.

Yu Wenzhuo walked quickly to a small fairy guard and greeted him with a smile, "Hello, brother, we are here to join the Nalan League."

"Repair?"

Guard Xiaoxian raised his head and asked.

"Jinxian, the early days of Jinxian." Yuwenzhuo replied respectfully.

In fact, he is a fusion body. Without the use of rage, his combat power is not as good as the average Jinxian's initial stage. At most, he is a half-step Jinxian. However, at this time, it must be reported higher. .

In the world of cultivators, the cultivation base represents status.

"How about you?"

The Xiaoxian guard turned to Nalanshuo.

"I am also in the early stage of Jinxian." Nalan Shuo replied.

"Come with me and meet your lord leader!"

Guard Xiaoxian nodded, turned around, and led the way.

"I can meet the leader in person without asking the name? This process is too simple, right?" Nalan Shuo frowned.

But Yu Wenzhuo didn't think so much, so he followed him.

After walking two steps, he found that Nalanshuo hadn't moved yet. Yuwenzhuo immediately turned his head and passed the voice to Nalanshuo, "Master Shuo, hurry up and keep up. This must be a special treatment for Jinxian. If you think it is wrong, After meeting with your father, you can make improvements."