The Heaven’s Jailer

There is a saying that Liu Lang has just left Longtan and entered the tiger's den again. Liu Lang feels this way now. If he can choose one more time in his life, he will definitely return to the previous trapped formation, although the place is a bit smaller and deserted. But at least there is no danger to life, and here is different.

Between the lightning and flint, Liu Lang took out the lightning talisman.

Facing a strong person in the Profound Core Realm, the only way is to act first. Once the Profound Core Realm elder of the Promise Sect reacted, he estimated that he would be killed before he could use the Thunder Talisman.

"No!" Just when Liu Lang gritted his teeth and was about to razor the entire Floating Cloud Sect to the ground, Yao Xiu suddenly screamed.

Liu Lang stopped immediately.

"They don't seem to see us!" Yao Xiu reminded Liu Lang.

"It seems so." Liu Lang also reacted.

Logically speaking, the two great living beings just appeared here, it is impossible for Wu Jizong's Profound Core Realm elder and Wu Mingsheng and others to notice.

But the fact is, Wu Mingsheng still commanded a group of Floating Cloud Sect disciples to demolish the main hall. And the old man in the Profound Pill Realm, standing beside him, his face was uncertain, he seemed to be full of anger, with nowhere to go.

"This is a mirror image!"

In the next moment, Liu Lang finally discovered the problem. What appeared before his eyes was not a real person, but an image. Liu Lang revolved in place. It was only then that it was not just a mirror image. The situation in many places in the Floating Cloud Sect was revealed in front of him, including the gate of the mountain. Liu Lang walked a few steps forward, reached out his hand and touched it, and his hands were cold. It is made of special materials like mirrors. Including ground and roof.

"It's another formation!"

Liu Lang understood at once.

There seems to be only one person who can apply the formation to this level, and that is the founder of the Floating Cloud Sect, the formation genius Ye Qingsui. Looking at the surrounding situation, the entire Floating Cloud Sect seems to be under the surveillance of these mirror images.

You must know that Ye Qingsui was a character nearly ten thousand years ago. At that time, he had such high-end ideas and put them into practice. It was truly unlimited.

"But is it just for monitoring?" Liu Lang felt that it was definitely not that simple.

Shuttle between the mirror images, Liu Lang feels a little dazzled. After going around a big circle, he sadly discovered that this is similar to the cave just now. There is no exit and no entrance. The only difference may be the materials used. Different, it seems that you have to look for dark eyes again.

Just as he was about to take out the compass and calculate the position, he suddenly discovered that in the center of the entire space, there was a circular platform made of jade.

The platform is about one person high and ten meters in diameter.

A man in a black robe sat on the ground with his back on the platform, his head was covered by the hat connected to the black robe, he could not see his appearance, and sat motionless.

"Who are you?" Liu Lang became vigilant, and You Xijian held it in his hand and asked in a deep voice.

However, the black-robed man under the platform did not respond, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Although the black-robed man didn't hear it, the Demon Xiu not far away heard it clearly. He limped behind Liu Lang when he heard other people, with a vigilant look on his face.

"Who are you?" Liu Lang asked again.

However, the other party still did not respond.

Liu Lang frowned, stepped forward cautiously, and lifted the hat on the man's head with a sword.

It was a young man with his eyes closed and his face calm. It seems that he is only in his twenties, but he has gray hair and is extremely uncoordinated.

"Miao Jiuming!"

After seeing the appearance of the black robe man, the demon cultivator behind him shouted in surprise.

Liu Lang squatted down, put his fingers on the black robe man's neck and checked, then stood up, turned his head and said to the demon Xiu: "He is dead. Do you know him?"

"Dead!" Yao Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "This is where the good and the good repay the evil and the evil, Miao Jiuming, I didn't expect you to die in front of me!"

After laughing, Yao Xiu sneered: "Of course I know him. He imprisoned me for eight hundred years and turned to ashes. I know his bones."

"He is the Sect Master of Floating Cloud Sect?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Yao Xiu nodded.

"Then why did he die here? And he doesn't look like a dead person at all." If he didn't feel his pulse, Liu Lang wouldn't dare to confirm that this person was dead.

"It may be the environment here, which can preserve the corpse for a long time." After thousands of years of life, Demon Xiu still has some insight, Shen Sheng guessed.

"It can only be explained this way." Liu Lang nodded. Although he didn't know Miao Jiuming, because of the big sister's face, she couldn't let her corpse be violent here.

Liu Lang moved the corpse to the side and lay it on its back. Suddenly, a white handkerchief slipped out of the corpse's clothes, and the handkerchief was densely covered with small red characters.

It looks like it was written in blood.

Liu Lang picked it up and read each word.

"Yu Xiu has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and only reached the late stage of Ning Yuan realm, limited by his talents. Knowing that his successor is weak, no matter how hard he is, he turned to delve into the formation, accidentally discovered this guardian formation in the Zongmen classics, citing demon Xiu Bai The ape is here, sleepy, the white ape has awe-inspiring talents, and there is little suspense in reaching the Profound Pill Realm, hoping to be used by the Floating Cloud Sect and ensuring that the Floating Cloud Sect will not fall for a thousand years, then..."

The handkerchief wrote hundreds of words on both sides of the handkerchief. After reading it, Liu Lang finally knew the ins and outs of the matter, including the cause of Miao Jiuming's death.

As the Sect Master of Floating Cloud Sect, Miao Jiuming felt that his own strength was not enough to support the sect, so he wanted to use the White Ape, the demon cultivation in front of him, for his own use.

It’s just that Bai Yuan did not agree, and the two sides couldn’t keep up. Miao Jiuming took advantage of this time to study the Floating Cloud Sect’s guardian formation. As a result, the guardian formation was too profound, and his talent could only touch one edge. Jiu Ming is a character that refuses to admit defeat, so he comprehends it forcibly, and as a result he exhausts his energy and turns his head overnight.

Knowing that time is running out, Miao Jiuming left this letter to warn later disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect that unless they have great talents, don't study this set of protective sect array left by the Patriarch, otherwise they will be like him. , Was backlashed.

In this way, Miao Jiuming may have been dead for eight hundred years. When Bai Yuan decided to surrender and become the guardian of the Floating Cloud Sect, Miao Jiuming was already dead.

"Look at it!" Liu Lang threw the handkerchief to the demon repair white ape.

Bai Yuan held the handkerchief and looked at it for a long time, then raised his head blankly, "I can't read."

"Damn! Then you didn't say it earlier." Liu Lang cursed, took the handkerchief back, and explained the contents to Bai Yuan.

"Did he say how to get out of here?" Bai Yuan asked. Miao Jiuming is his enemy. He didn't care about his own thoughts at the beginning. What he cared about was how to get out.

"I didn't say, but I think all the answers should be here." Liu Lang pointed to the platform in front of him and said. If he guessed correctly, this platform is the hub that controls the entire guardian formation.

Liu Lang jumped and jumped onto the platform.

On the nearly one-hundred-square-meter platform, lines of various colors criss-crossed like a maze, and Liu Lang was dizzy after only one glance.