The Heaven’s Jailer

Seeing that Chengyun recounted his tragic past almost with a nose and tears, Zu Tong felt like a person who had fallen into the world, so why bother with each other.

Although, in the early days, his situation may be better than Cheng Yun, but for now, he may be worse than Cheng Yun.

At the very least, Cheng Yun still kept his original body, but he was left with a divine soul, and if he wanted to return to the peak, there was only one way to go to reshape the body of pupil power.

"So, are you just a victim?"

Compared with Zu Tong's empathy, Liu Lang is much calmer here. After Cheng Yun finished speaking, Liu Lang re-examined Cheng Yun and asked suspiciously.

"of course!"

Cheng Yun said with perseverance: "From the beginning to the end, I didn't want to harm Zuo Guangyuan. I helped him and he helped me. It was a win-win situation, but he was not reconciled. He had to take advantage of it alone. All I did was forced to defend myself."

"It's just your side words."

Liu Lang obviously didn't believe it.

Just now, Zu Tong has already explained the relationship with Zuo Guangyuan, and Chengyun must pick up what is good for her.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Zuo Guangyuan to come out and confront him." Cheng Yun said confidently.

"Tell Zuo Guangyuan to come out to confront? Can Zuo Guangyuan come out?" Liu Lang looked at the altar in his hand, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Yes, as long as you follow the method I said, Zuo Guangyuan can walk out of the altar." Cheng Yun said confidently.

"Then tell me, how do you get Zuo Guangyuan out?" Liu Lang said calmly.

"It's very simple. You play such a trick on the altar first, and then get another trick..." Cheng Yun explained patiently, making careful gestures.

These tactics are not complicated, and can be reproduced perfectly at Liu Lang's level.

However, Liu Lang couldn't understand what it meant to be integrated. Not only Liu Lang couldn't understand, but Zu Tong beside him couldn't understand it.

There is no doubt that this belongs to the practice system of Chengyun's hometown.

After getting confirmation from Zu Tong, Liu Lang couldn't help being vigilant.

"Actually, there is no need to call Zuo Guangyuan out and confront him." After thinking about it for two or three seconds, Liu Lang shrugged.

"Why is it unnecessary? I think it is very necessary. Only then can I prove my innocence." Cheng Yunyi said sternly.

"It's not important that you are innocent, even if you are Zuo Guangyuan's lifesaver, what can you do? Should you be pressured, or should you be pressured." Liu Lang said, shaking the altar in his hand.

"You, you are unreasonable!"

Cheng Yun's complexion suddenly changed.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't make any sense." Liu Lang grinned and said, even though he showed his front teeth instead of fangs.

"Yes, it's useless to talk so much. The end result is that you are still standing here, and Zuo Guangyuan is left with a skin that cannot speak. This account must be clear."

Liu Lang's sudden toughness reminded Zu Tong well.

Turning back and thinking about it, Zu Tong felt that Chengyun’s proposal to confront Zuo Guangyuan must be deceitful. In order to suppress Chengyun, Zuo Guangyuan used his own soul as the spirit of the altar. He really wanted his soul from the altar. Stripped off, the suppression power of that altar will definitely decrease sharply.

This assassin can't be called a assassin.

"How do you want to settle the accounts?"

The second round of flicker didn't work, Cheng Yun couldn't help biting his posterior molars. The difficulty of Liu Lang and Zu Tong was far beyond his imagination.

"How to count..."

Liu Lang and Zu Tong couldn't help but glance at each other. In fact, from the beginning, their goals were the same.

"Let's say it!" After all, it is Liu Lang who is holding the assassin's key. Zu Tong decided to leave Liu Lang with the final chance.

Seeing Zu Tong being so polite, Liu Lang did not refuse.

"I will give you two paths."

Facing Chengyun, Liu Lang said sternly: "The first one, I will use this altar to press you up again, as if we had never seen it before."

"Well, then!"

Chengyun was in a hurry and pushed him back. Wasn't he busy for a long time?

"The second, what is the second?"

Chengyun asked immediately.

"Second, I will give you a ray of life. You come out and leave your body behind." Liu Lang said with a smile.

"I..." Cheng Yun almost sprayed Liu Lang's face with a mouthful of old blood.

The reason why he is a higher being is because his physical body is condensed by higher energy, and he has given up the physical body. What is the difference between him and a lower being?

"I will give you three seconds. After three seconds, no matter which one you choose, I will put down the altar without hesitation. Whether you die stubbornly or live humble, you choose."

Without giving the acceptance any opportunity to discuss, Liu Lang directly counted, "One, two, three..."

"My Nima..."

On the issue of life and death, let alone three seconds, even three hours, I still don't think about it. Therefore, the choice that Cheng Yun made can never be a choice after thinking. It is just an instinct, an instinct to survive.

At the moment when the altar fell, Chengyun's spirit came out.

At the same time, Chengyun's high-level body and Zuo Guangyuan's body were pressed under the altar together. With high-level energy, the output was stabilized again, and the outside became a transparent hanging sun, returning to purple.

"No problem, no problem with the sun!"

Panicking Ning Youyun and Wen Xingyan saw the changes in the sun and gave them high fives to celebrate.

Of course, the original intentions of the two celebrations are different. Ning Youyun is for Yun Shengtang, and Wen Xingyan is for herself. Knowing that a fire at the city gate will affect Chiyu's Wen Xingyan, she only hopes that Liu Lang can smoothly repair the sun. , Otherwise, he will definitely become the object of vent.

Leave Ning Youyun and Wen Xing aside and turn worrying into joy or not, let's talk about Liu Lang.

Only the Soul of Chengyun was left. Like Zu Tong, there was no combat power. Liu Lang did not hesitate to hold the Soul of Cheng Yun in his palm.

"what are you doing?"

The immobile Chengyun exclaimed.

"I'm talking about giving you a ray of life, not giving you freedom." Liu Lang shrugged, with a thought, he directly threw Chengyun into the Wutian Sacred Monument.

Seeing this situation, Zu Tong next to him subconsciously swallowed and spit.

"We have an agreement, I won't let you go back." Liu Lang gave Zu Tong a reassurance.

"That's good." Seeing that Liu Lang didn't mean to break the contract, the stone in Zu Tong's heart finally fell to the ground.

However, pressing Chengyun's body and Zuo Guangyuan's body back to the altar and imprisoning Chengyun's spirit was just the beginning.

Even if Chengyun didn’t control it, with Zuo Guangyuan’s physical body covering it, the high-level energy in that high-level physical body would not be able to radiate. In this way, the colorful hanging sun is still a purple sun, which is far from what Ning Youyun expected. Repair is too far away.

Therefore, the physical body of Zuo Guangyuan must be stripped away.

Liu Lang couldn't do this job.

"Zu Tong, it's up to you next." Liu Lang withdrew to the side, giving way to Zu Tong.