Chapter 1138: A Grasshopper on a Rope

"It's you?" Yin Dongfeng suddenly showed a surprised expression. When he saw Liu Lang for the first time outside the Xingyue Secret Realm that day, he didn't pay attention to Liu Lang, but thought Liu Lang was lucky. , He happened to discover the back door he left in the Xingyue Secret Realm, and got a chance.

Never thought that after many days, the two would meet again in this way.

"Long time no see, Lord Pavilion Master is still so handsome!" Liu Lang laughed. But from the corner of his eyes, he kept staring at the three demon cultivators who had completed the Profound Core Realm, for fear that the three of them would attack suddenly.

In fact, those three people really wanted to rush forward.

For so many years, the mortal demon world has never been intruded by a human race, and this human race has turned into a Xingyue Pavilion disciple, which is tolerable or unbearable.

However, at this time, Yin Dongfeng waved his hands and said, "You all step back first."

"Yes." The three demon cultivators of the Great Perfection in the Profound Core Realm hurriedly stepped aside. In name, they were the three elders of the Xingyue Pavilion, but the actual situation was that those big bosses in the fairyland couldn't come out of the small world of the Holy Land, so they let them go. They manage the Zongmen's miscellaneous affairs, and with their identities, they can't see the pavilion master Yin Dongfeng on weekdays.

Yin Dongfeng walked up to Liu Lang slowly, looked Liu Lang up and down, "The last time we met, I remembered that you had just been in the Qi Refining Realm, and you have reached the Yuan Condensation Realm in less than half a year, who the hell are you? "

He has the memory of his previous life, and with the cooperation of countless people, he can practice quickly, which is understandable, but what the hell is Liu Lang? Yin Dongfeng has seen countless geniuses, but he has never heard of a big realm in half a year.

Could it be that Liu Lang, like him, was reincarnated and recultivated?

Compared with Yin Dongfeng, those Xingyue Pavilion disciples behind were even more horrified. According to the pavilion master, that human race had crossed a great realm in less than half a year, which is simply unimaginable.

For the Monster Race whose initial cultivation speed is slower than that of the Human Race, it often takes hundreds of years to go from the Qi Refining Realm to the Yuan Condensation Realm, and even for those with unnatural aptitude, it takes decades.

The key point is that this human race is clearly in the Yuan Condensation Realm, but just now it turned into the appearance of Diao Yi, flying around, which made them even more puzzled.

Flying is an innate ability of the Eagle Clan. Even if they don't practice, they can do it. However, they have never heard of it. Among the human race, there are also people who can fly naturally.

Facing Yin Dongfeng's questioning, Liu Lang smiled slightly and said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know who the Lord Pavilion Master is."

He knew that he couldn't get out of the current situation by force. As for the final trump card, the lightning talisman, he couldn't use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Firstly, it has not yet reached the point of life and death, and secondly, when Yin Dongfeng was fighting with the origin of the earth element just now, he took out a golden shield, and the golden shield looked like a fairy weapon.

With Yin Dongfeng's background, how could he not have one or two life-saving magic weapons at hand? Liu Lang reckoned that even if he threw out the lightning talisman, he could only kill some disciples of Xingyue Pavilion and not hurt Yin Dongfeng himself. To this extent, it is a death feud.

Therefore, after much deliberation, Liu Lang felt that it would be better to resolve the current crisis through peaceful negotiations. The basis of the negotiation is to calm down Yin Dongfeng first.

"Do you know who I am? Tell me?" Yin Dongfeng sneered.

His origin is only known to his old subordinates in the small world of the Holy Land, and the three elders of Xingyu Pavilion behind him don't know, how could Liu Lang know.

"My lord, are you sure you want me to say it? I said it, and everyone present knows it." Liu Lang pretended to be profound.

Yin Dongfeng frowned immediately, thought for a moment, then turned to the three elders of Xingyu Pavilion and said, "You retreat with your disciples and guard the gate of Wan Yao Palace. Without my order, no one can enter or leave."

"My lord, can one person handle it?" The second elder hesitated and asked.

"What do you think of a mere Yuan Condensation Realm cultivator?" Yin Dongfeng said with a sullen face. Liu Lang's speed is indeed far beyond his imagination,

But it was impossible to hurt him.

Seeing that Yin Dongfeng was angry, the three elders quickly retreated with three thousand Xingyu Pavilion disciples.

"Speak!" Yin Dongfeng turned around and said immediately.

"Six hundred thousand years ago, you really think no one knows what the Lord Pavilion Master did in the Xingyue Secret Realm?" Liu Lang stared at Yin Dongfeng and asked.

Yin Dongfeng's face immediately changed.

It is Yin Dongfeng's biggest secret to set up a blood pool in the Xingyue Secret Realm and collect the blood essence of the demon clan in the heavens for hundreds of thousands of years.

Yin Dongfeng is a very cautious person. He went to the Xingyue Secret Realm to transform his bloodlines alone before without bringing a single subordinate, because he was afraid that those subordinates would leave him after their bloodlines were transformed and their wings would become stiff. The plan is that one day, he will return to his previous cultivation level, unify the Three Realms, and then reward his subordinates with the large blood pool in Xingyue Secret Territory.

Of course, it is impossible now, because the Xingyue Secret Realm has left the Three Realms and disappeared. Before, when he came out of the Xingyue Secret Realm, he almost died in the space storm formed by the Xingyue Secret Realm's separation from the Three Realms.

Seeing Yin Dongfeng's expression, Liu Lang's heart suddenly became clear, and he continued to smile and said: "For hundreds of thousands of years, countless geniuses from the heavenly monster race have entered the Xingyue Secret Realm one after another to transform their blood. I made wedding clothes for the Pavilion Master, if I tell them about this, I wonder if they will come down from the heavens and fight for the Pavilion Master with their lives."

"You dare!" Yin Dongfeng's expression changed suddenly. He is fledgling now. Although those old subordinates have recovered to the fairyland, most of them are small immortals, and their combat power is average. .

"My lord, don't be nervous. I'll just say it casually." Liu Lang smiled and said, "If I really wanted to inform you, I would have done so long ago. I won't wait until today."

"It's not that you don't want to, but you don't dare? Back then, you sneaked into the Xingyue Secret Realm with people. If you were found out by the monsters in the heavens, you would be dead." Yin Dongfeng said with his eyes flickering.

"So, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, we should help each other." Liu Lang laughed.

"Since you want to help each other, then you first take out the origin of the earth element, get the origin of the earth element, and I will let you go immediately." Yin Dongfeng said.

"My lord, this is a difficult task for you." How could Liu Lang spit out what he had already eaten? He thought for a while, and took out a long green jade stone from the dragon ball, and said to Yin Dongfeng : "In order to express my sincerity, how about I give the key to the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Monsters to Lord Pavilion Master?"