Chapter 1035 Wash Your Neck and Wait
The giant eagle who turned into a human looked around, and said coldly: "Ding Zhiyuan, I didn't expect you to have a helper in the secular world, and you are so powerful, you can kill Lang Zheng with one move. It's a pity that your helper No matter how strong you are, it can't save you. Even a cultivator in the early stage of Xuandan Realm can't keep up with my speed. Therefore, you should hand over the key honestly, otherwise, I can only do it in front of you , and ate your son, it’s been a few days, and I haven’t eaten any meat.”
"Ding Lin is indeed Ding Zhiyuan's son!" Liu Lang in Wutian Sacred Monument nodded secretly when he heard what the giant eagle said. No wonder before, he felt that Ding Lin's skills were different from ordinary people. Some cultivators have a sense of elegance. It turns out that their father is a cultivator, and his cultivation has reached the Yuan Condensation Realm.
However, with a father like Ding Zhiyuan, Ding Lin did not embark on the path of cultivator, which made Liu Lang very puzzled.
Of course, what Liu Lang was more curious about was what the key in the giant eagle's mouth was.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Ding Zhiyuan, who was leaning on a boulder and half lying on the ground, coughed a few times, and every time he coughed up blood, the clothes on his chest were already stained red.
"Don't waste your efforts, even if you kill our father and son, you won't be able to get the key."
Ding Zhiyuan looked at the giant eagle calmly, and said slowly: "Back then, my father always treated you as his own son. Unexpectedly, you cut off my Ding family's blood in the end!"
"My son?" The giant eagle looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. After laughing, he scolded angrily: "If he really treats me as his own son, then why is the key in your hand? What about your blood, your talent? Compared with me? Since you are stubborn, I will swallow your son first, and then take you back to the demon world, Xingyue Pavilion has a hundred ways to force you to speak."
As he said that, as soon as the giant eagle stretched out his hand, Ding Lin, who was unconscious, flew into his hand in the air.
Ding Zhiyuan tried his best to stand up to save his son, but halfway through the stand, he fell heavily again, and could only watch Ding Lin helplessly as he flew in front of the giant eagle. His eyes were full of despair.
At this critical moment, Liu Lang from the Wutian Sacred Tablet suddenly flew out, and with the sound of wind and thunder, an afterimage flashed across the air.
The giant eagle was taken aback, and when he recovered from his shock, he realized that Ding Lin had disappeared.
"It's you!" After taking a closer look, he realized that the young man who killed Lang Zheng in Ding's small courtyard was standing not far away, and Ding Zhiyuan's son was in the young man's hands.
The eyebrows of the giant eagle were full of doubts. The speed of the golden eagle clan had no opponents in the mortal world, but in front of him, this person could catch up to him.
He could clearly feel that the opponent's cultivation base was also at the Yuan Condensation Realm, and the army at the same realm was no slower than his air force at all, which was simply unbelievable.
While the giant eagle was thinking secretly, Liu Lang put Ding Lin beside Ding Zhiyuan.
Ding Zhiyuan looked Liu Lang up and down, but found that he didn't know him at all.
"You are?" Ding Zhiyuan asked suspiciously.
"I'm Ding Lin's friend." Liu Lang said.
"Ding Lin's friend?" Ding Zhiyuan was even more confused. In order to let Ding Lin live his life peacefully, he did not take Ding Lin on the road of cultivation.
Ding Lin is just an ordinary person, how could he befriend such a powerful cultivator?
"specific sitiuation,
I'll talk about it later, I'll take care of the eagle first. "Liu Lang said something to Ding Zhiyuan, then turned to face the giant eagle, "Are you from Xingyue Pavilion?" "
The giant eagle's face was gloomy, but he didn't run away immediately.
Although his cultivation level is comparable to that of Langzheng, he has a huge advantage, that is, he can fly. Therefore, even if he knows that he can't beat Liu Lang, he doesn't have much fear. The reason why he wanted to escape before was mainly because of Ding Zhiyuan. Now that Ding Zhiyuan and his son have fallen into Liu Lang's hands, there is no need for him to run away.
"Since you know that I am from Xingyue Pavilion, how dare you meddle in other people's business?" the giant eagle said coldly. Even if Ding Zhiyuan can't be taken away today, and he can't get the key, at the very least, he has to find out Liu Lang's identity, otherwise he won't be able to explain it when he goes back.
"Yin Dongfeng, do you know?" Liu Lang asked.
"You know our pavilion master?" the giant eagle asked in surprise.
"Sure enough..." Hearing the giant eagle's answer, Liu Lang nodded secretly. In fact, before that, he guessed that Xingyue Pavilion was created by Yin Dongfeng.
Yin Dongfeng set up a game for hundreds of thousands of years, and set up a blood pool in the Xingyue Secret Realm, allowing the monster geniuses to gather the blood essence into the super large blood pool, and then use this blood to rebuild the life and break through the confinement. However, when he met Yin Dongfeng, Yin Dongfeng was only at the Qi Refining Realm, so his starting point must be in the mortal world and the demon world.
While Yin Dongfeng was rebuilding, he also built the Xingyue Pavilion, destroyed the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, and unified the mortal demon world. It can be seen that his ambition is not only to improve his own strength, but also to cultivate a group of own power.
After all, there are many powerful monsters in the heavenly realm. Even if Yin Dongfeng ascends to the heavenly realm one day, he may not be able to integrate into the demon clan in the heavenly realm.
This coincides with Liu Lang's current thinking. The gods in the heaven can only cooperate and use them. It is obviously impossible to drive them at will. He vigorously develops the Floating Cloud Sect, in fact, he wants to cultivate the power of his own lineage.
"I met Yin Dongfeng once." Liu Lang said lightly.
"Since you and our pavilion master are old acquaintances, let me take them away!" Ju Diao's tone suddenly softened.
And Ding Zhiyuan in the back, when he heard that Liu Lang actually knew the owner of the Xingyue Pavilion, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he finally hoped for a savior, but in the end he was happy in vain.
"I'm talking about a one-time relationship. It's just a meeting. It's not a friend. You are a demon cultivator in the condensed realm, and you don't stay in the demon world honestly. You have extended your claws to this secular world. I will educate you for Yin Dongfeng. "Liu Lang said in a deep voice.
"Teach me?" The giant eagle laughed loudly, "I admit that you are powerful in battle, but you are still far away from educating me. When I return to the demon world, I will report to Lord Pavilion Master, and Lord Pavilion Master will definitely send experts to come!" The secular world will kill you, wash your neck and wait!"
Following the sound, the giant sculpture turned into its own body, and with a single wing, it instantly plunged into the clouds.
"The wolf will not die in vain!" Looking down, the giant eagle said bitterly.
Just when he was about to fly back to the demon world, the familiar sound of wind and thunder sounded again, followed by an afterimage, which quickly caught up with him from top to bottom.
It wasn't until they got to the front that the giant eagle saw clearly that the figure was Liu Lang.
"How is it possible?" The jaws of the giant eagle fell to the ground, and it was the first time he had seen a cultivator at the Condensation Realm able to fly in the air, growing so big.
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