The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 1583 Call of Blood

"Didn't I let you see it?" Liu Lang doubted.

"Of course you didn't let me see it!" Yi Xingchen said angrily, that is to say, after confirming that he was going to be reborn with a drop of blood, Liu Lang let go of the confinement of the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to check the external situation anytime and anywhere.

Previously, Liu Lang was very wary of him, and only called him out when he was needed. On weekdays, he was locked in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Yi Xingchen has lived in darkness for the past few months, saying More tears.

"I didn't pay attention to the formation of that formation at the time, so I destroyed it casually." Liu Lang was full of embarrassment.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, no matter how powerful Yi Xingchen is, he hasn't seen it himself, and it seems that he can't rebuild the magic circle. After all, he still blamed Liu Lang himself.

If at that time, I took a closer look and remembered a general outline of the formation, maybe there was still hope. Now that this is the case, all that is left is to stare blankly.

"Aren't you just looking for that dragon ball?" At this moment, Yi Xingchen said suddenly.

"What, you have a solution?" Hearing Yi Xingchen's tone, Liu Lang suddenly turned from worry to joy.

However, Yi Xingchen didn't give face, "I can't help it."

"Then tell me JJ." Liu Lang said impatiently.

"I can't help it, but it doesn't mean others can't." Yi Xingchen continued.

"Others? Who?" Liu Lang asked eagerly.

"Your attitude is not good, so I won't say anything." At the critical moment, Yi Xingchen played tricks.

"I said Lao Yi, can we still play happily together? If I can't pass this level, I will die. At that time, I will definitely have to drag you to accompany me. I want to be reborn from a drop of blood and be your Spring and Autumn Grandfather." Go dream!" Liu Lang said bluntly with his arms akimbo.

"Look at you, I'm just joking with you, you're in a hurry again!" Yi Xingchen chuckled and said, "Isn't there a little golden dragon locked in your mysterious ice beyond the sky? You ask him, the dragon ball belongs to the dragon clan, Xiao Jinlong must have a solution."

"Little Golden Dragon?" Liu Lang was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized who Yi Xingchen was talking about.

Ao Xun, the leader of the dragon clan during the war between the two clans, and the peak cultivator of Tianzun, it must be disrespectful for others to call Ao Xun the little golden dragon, but there is nothing wrong with Yi Xingchen calling him that.

After all, Yi Xingchen is far superior to Ao Xun in terms of age and cultivation, and Ao Xun is a complete junior.

"How did I forget about Ao Xun!"

Liu Lang slapped his thigh. As the leader of the Dragon Clan, Ao Xun is very familiar with Dragon Balls. In this regard, even the former Holy Master Yi Xingchen is far behind.

This is called specialization in art.

Naturally, the Dragon Clan should look for the Dragon Clan.

Liu Lang realized that he had just made a directional mistake, but fortunately Yi Xingchen helped him correct it in time and got him back on the right track.

"Old Yi, you should rest!" Adhering to the principle of employing people forward and not backward, Liu Lang blasted Yi Xingchen back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Then, with a thought, he took out the Xuanbing from the Wutian Sacred Tablet. At this time, Ao Xun was sleeping in the Xuanbing. Although the Xuanbing could protect the soul, it could not replenish the soul power, so , Ao Xun usually stays in a deep sleep state, which can save his soul power to the greatest extent.

If one day is alive and kicking,

Maybe one day it will hang up completely.

"Old Ao, wake up." Liu Lang patted the mysterious ice outside the sky, and after a while, Ao Xun, who was stiff and motionless, began to swim in the mysterious ice outside the sky.

"What's the matter?" Ao Xun asked while swimming.

Liu Lang didn't want to waste Ao Xun's limited soul power, so he told the story in a concise and concise manner, and finally proposed how to sense the specific position of the dragon ball.

Because, once the Dragon Ball is stored in the Tianting Security Bureau, with Liu Lang's ability, it is impossible to steal it back quietly or blatantly.

After listening to Liu Lang's narration, Ao Xun thought for a while and said: "There are actually many ways to summon Dragon Balls. In my heyday, as long as they were Dragon Balls within the Three Realms, they would automatically fly to me with any finger. ..."

"Okay, stop bragging, say I can use it." Liu Lang interrupted Ao Xun.

Ao Xun was at the peak of Tianzun in his heyday, but Liu Lang is only at the Profound Core Realm now. Thinking with his ass, he also knows that the method of stretching fingers that Ao Xun said will not work on Liu Lang.

"Thinking about how many people begged me back then, I didn't tell them these things. Today, I finally became interested. I wanted to talk about my glorious history, but you didn't want to hear it!" Ao Xun said very unhappy.

"It's not that I don't want to hear it. The main reason is that everyone's time is precious. Your soul power is limited. It's best to save it, lest I find a body that suits you, but you die yourself." Liu Lang Don't say that you are anxious, but from Ao Xun's point of view, help analyze it.

"What you said makes sense." Ao Xun liked Liu Lang's tricks the most, and his tone immediately softened. After a pause, Ao Xun went straight to the point and said: "At present, the method of summoning dragon balls you can use is There is only one, in our Dragon Clan, it is called the Call of Blood."

"The call of blood sounds exciting, let's be more specific." Liu Lang regained his energy immediately.

"To put it simply, it uses the dragon's blood as a guide, supplemented by a special summoning formation, to get in touch with the dragon balls within a certain range around it, and through this connection, the dragon balls are summoned from the air."

Ao Xun explained to Liu Lang in the most simple language: "You have absorbed the blood essence of the ancestor dragon, and your blood can be used as dragon blood, so there is no shortage of introductions. As for the summoning formation, your formation Dao comprehension, let me talk about it carefully, it is not difficult for you to set it up, but the summoning of blood also has its disadvantages, that is, the range of summoning is limited, and how far the dragon ball can be summoned is mainly related to the quality of dragon blood, you are not a real one. Dragon clan, and your cultivation base is too low, I guess, your blood can be summoned to a radius of hundreds of miles, so you have to know the approximate range of that dragon ball."

"A hundred li in radius?"

Liu Lang frowned and thought about it, then said, "This range should be enough."

Zhang Ruochen is now arrested in the Tianting Supervision Bureau. The Tianting Security Bureau should be the deputy director Liang Dong in charge, which means that Liang Dong and Dragon Ball must not be far away, and even the Dragon Ball is on Liang Dong's body.

Therefore, Liang Dong's position is the approximate position of Dragon Ball.

Liu Lang never stopped dying, and it couldn't be easier to locate Liang Dong's specific location.

At that time, as long as he stands a hundred miles away and casts the call of blood, the dragon ball will return to his hands without anyone noticing.

In Liu Lang's mind, a complete action plan was quickly formed. It can be said that everything is ready, and he only owes Dongfeng. He hurriedly urged Ao Xun, "Old Ao, hurry up and tell me about the summoning formation."

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