The Heaven’s Jailer

"This altar is not heavy at all, let alone holding it for a short while, even if you hold it for three days and three nights, you won't be tired. If you don't believe it, you can try it?"

Finding that "Zuo Guangyuan" seemed to be jealous of this altar, Liu Lang shook the altar to "Zuo Guangyuan."

"No, no!"

"Zuo Guangyuan" flashed a panic in his eyes, and subconsciously avoided.

Zu Tong also sensitively captured this.

"There is a story!"

As an old monster who lived for more than ten million years, even if he was in a "hibernation" state for most of his life, Zu Tong's experience was not comparable to ordinary people.

At this moment, he clearly realized that what happened to Zuo Guangyuan was not just as simple as seizing the house.

If it were simply to seize the house, this "Zuo Guangyuan" would not be afraid of the altar, let alone tell them so much.

"Hold the altar, the altar is the key."

After thinking about this, Zu Tong quietly reminded Liu Lang.

"I can see it." Liu Lang raised the altar higher.

"I haven't consulted Zun's name yet?" In order to dig deeper, Zu Tong, who was hiding behind Liu Lang, chose to face "Zuo Guangyuan."

"Sung Yun!"

"Zuo Guangyuan" thought that a single flicker could bluff Liu Lang and Zu Tong, but depending on the situation, neither Liu Lang nor Zu Tong was likely to kneel down to recognize the boss.

In this case, "Zuo Guangyuan" decided to dump some dry goods.

And the first job is his name.

"Cheng Yun... this name is good!" After hearing the name "Zuo Guangyuan" who claimed to be a higher life, Liu Lang nodded.

This reaction stunned Cheng Yun.

As far as he knows, his name has no special meaning in this lower world. Liu Lang nodded his head vigorously. What does it mean?

Only Zu Tong knew why Liu Lang felt that the name Chengyun was good.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

Liu Lang's performance at this moment is entirely the result of comparison. As for another comparison object, there is no doubt that it is him.

Compared to Chengyun, Zu Tong's name is more than five times longer. Because the name is too long, it is particularly troublesome to call him. Liu Lang prefers to call him Big Eyeball.

Of course, when begging him, the big eyes will change to Zutong.

"You came to the lower world, the time should not be short, have you considered going back?" A name, too much entanglement is meaningless, Zu Tong turned to the next topic, which is also the topic he cares most about.

"Of course I thought about it."

Cheng Yun said in a serious manner: "However, seeing you practitioners in the lower world are still struggling at the starting line, I think I should help you."

"Bullshit!"

This rhetoric is very much like that of the ancestors of the Tong family in the past.

Zu Tong could not help but sneer.

However, now, his primary goal is to reshape the body of the pupil power, but where does the pupil power come from?

Of course, the colorful hanging sun from outside.

Therefore, we must let Colorful Xuanri return to normal!

And on this issue, acceptance is crucial.

At the earliest, when he saw Zuo Guangyuan under the altar, Zu Tong was really in a trance, but the facts proved that this Zuo Guang was far from his Zuo Guangyuan.

Various signs indicate that this commitment is capable of refining low-level energy into high-level energy.

Even if this person cannot be kept, at least the method of refining low-level energy into high-level energy must be retained. Only in this way can he have hope.

Therefore, everything that follows has to be developed around this theme.

After establishing the central idea, Zu Tong decided to open the skylight and talk brightly, "It's all coming out and messing around. You don't need to say more about such foolish things. You are not a cultivator who sympathizes with the lower world, and you can't go back."

"how is this possible?"

After being pierced by a word, Cheng Yun's expression became extremely unnatural.

"I'm here, you don't have to hit the swollen face to fill the fat man." Zu Tong sighed.

"Come here? Are you from a higher world?" To be honest, Cheng Yun's attention has been on Liu Lang, but now, Zu Tong is the protagonist.

"of course."

Zu Tong said proudly: "Moreover, I'm sure I came here earlier than you, so you might as well call me the big brother."

"Big brother?"

Cheng Yun pouted her mouth and said, "You are all mixed up like this, and you still have a big face?"

"I am indeed a bit miserable now, but you can't help it? If it weren't for us to remove the altar, you would be under the altar, right?"

Zu Tong said tit-for-tat.

"I..." Cheng Yun was speechless for a while when he touched the pain.

"We can move the altar away, we can put the altar back, do you want to try?" Zu Tong gave Liu Lang a wink while speaking.

Liu Lang immediately raised the altar and approached Chengyun.

"Don't come here!" Cheng Yun was completely shocked.

"Assassin, absolute assassin!" At this moment, Liu Lang and Zu Tong were overjoyed.

At first, they thought that the altar was just a means of containment, but now, judging from Chengyong's reaction, the effect of the altar is much greater than imagined.

With this hole card, it's easy to talk about everything next.

"Okay, let's talk nonsense, let's talk about what happened to you and Zuo Guangyuan first?" Zu Tong said in a deep voice.

"Do you know Zuo Guangyuan?" Cheng Yun was stunned.

"You have taken Zuo Guangyuan away, but you didn't notice that Zuo Guangyuan is different from the ordinary cultivator under this starry sky?" Zu Tong asked slowly.

"It's a bit different. There seems to be a kind of energy from the higher world in his body, even I can't control it."

Cheng Yun muttered to himself.

"That's called Tongli. Responsibly speaking, I gave Zuo Guangyuan's Tongli." Zu Tong said proudly.

"Really fellows?"

Just now, when Zu Tong said that he was from the same world, Chengyun didn't believe it very much, but now, he believes.

Some things, such as pupil power, can't come out in the vernacular at all.

"Zuo Guangyuan has been doing things for me, but now he died in your hands. I should be thankful that he can stand and tell me."

With the killer in hand, Zu Tong spoke a lot harder.

"I didn't want to take Zuo Guangyuan away. He wanted to kill me, so I had to resist." Hearing that Zuo Guangyuan and Zu Tong had a close relationship, Cheng Yun suddenly sweated.

"Go on, talk in detail."

That period of history is undoubtedly the key, Zu Tong urged in a deep voice.

"Ok!"

For Cheng Yun, that is not a glorious history, but the current situation, not to mention, will only ruin all past efforts.

With a sigh of relief, Cheng Yun began to tell what happened in the past one million years.

In fact, Chengyun's and Zu Tong's initial experiences were very similar. They both fell inexplicably into a space channel and were then transmitted to this starry sky.

After that, Cheng Yun, like Zu Tong, began to do everything possible to find a way to return.

After that, Cheng Yun met Zuo Guangyuan, who had left the Tong Clan with anger.