Chapter 1597 Black Bird

Liu Lang almost sat down on the ground, he felt that he didn't show any flaws! No matter how powerful Luo Changkong is, it's impossible for him to see his Wutian Sacred Tablet and the dragon ball inside his Wutian Sacred Tablet, right?

"Him?" Following the direction of Luo Changkong's finger, Fu Weiping glanced at Liu Lang with an incredulous expression on his face. If he were to choose, among the five hundred people in the audience, Liu Lang would be the least suspicious.

After all, Liu Lang's cultivation base was the lowest, and he didn't even reach the fairyland, so how could he use the dragon's summoning method?

"It might be him!" At this moment, Luo Changkong waved his arm and pointed at Liang Dong.

Liang Dong was stunned and almost fainted. He was seriously injured, how could he stand such a stimulus.

"Or it's him!" Soon Luo Changkong's finger changed direction again, pointing at a little fairy on Bliss Island, but that little fairy didn't respond at all, because this buddy was so scared that he didn't know it at all. Luo Changkong asked what he meant.

"Luo Changkong, you're messing with chicken feathers!" Seeing that Luo Changkong was going to point at other people, Fu Weiping suddenly became angry, and slapped Luo Changkong's hand off with a slap, and roared with an unfriendly expression.

"Ahem... I mean, everyone here is suspicious." Luo Changkong explained awkwardly.

"Nonsense, I knew they were suspicious a long time ago, do you need you to tell me?" Fu Weiping really wanted to punch Luo Changkong so hard that even his mother didn't know him. .

Liu Lang on the side let out a sigh of relief. The moment he was identified by Luo Changkong just now, he really thought that he was going to fall here today. Facing the two peak golden immortals, Liu Lang didn't have any resistance There is no room for it, and there is no chance to even enter the Wutian Sacred Monument. Although he can enter the Wutian Sacred Tablet with a single thought, it takes time for the Wutian Sacred Tablet to escape into the void. Maybe even the Wutian Sacred Tablet will be given away for nothing.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Luo Changkong's problem of panting while talking is really annoying.

"Old Fu, calm down!" Luo Changkong waved his hand and said, "You know they are suspicious, but after tossing around for a long time, didn't you find one, two or three? And I have a way to catch the culprit."

"Get to the point." Fu Weiping said in an annoyed tone.

"As far as I know, the blood summoning method must use fresh dragon blood, so it's enough to find out who has the blood of the dragon clan in the field." Luo Changkong didn't make a fool of himself this time, and said succinctly.

Hearing this, Liu Lang's heart sank.

Although he has no dragon family in his ancestors,

But after absorbing the blood essence of the ancestral dragon, he already has the blood of the dragon clan, otherwise, the previous use of the blood summoning would not have worked. If he really wanted to find out the blood of the Dragon Clan, he won the bid 100%.

If it were someone else, he would definitely have some scruples because he has good friends with many powerful people, but the two big men in front of him, it seems that they have not been out of the mountains for many years, and they don't know who is right, I am afraid they don't have that kind of consciousness .

"Old Yi, hurry up and help me find a way to escape!" Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong would definitely find out if he sent a distress signal.

This kind of communication within the sea of ​​consciousness, even Tianzun can't detect it.

"If you don't do it, you won't die! Who told you to open your eyes to money, stuff up his entire amethyst mine, and return it to him early in the morning, how can there be so many messes." Yi Xingchen gloated.

"Old Yi, do you want to see my jokes?" Liu Lang said angrily.

"What can you do if you don't read the jokes? It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Your cultivation base is too low. Even if I let me control your body, I can't beat those two brothers." Yi Xingchen said realistically.

He only has a wisp of remnant soul left now, even if he was awesome back then, it is useless now.

"It doesn't have to be head-to-head, think of other ways to resolve it." Liu Lang said.

"Whatever method you want to resolve it, just see the trick. You boy is now a fan of the authorities. Even if they really suspect you, so what, the Dragon Ball is in the Wutian Sacred Monument, as long as you don't take it out, who will know It’s fine if you don’t admit it, what’s more, you are not the only one with dragon blood.” Yi Xingchen analyzed patiently.

"I'm not the only one?" Liu Lang was taken aback.

He quickly scanned the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Xiang Chuo.

Xiang Chuo is the son of a real dragon, with the body of a half-dragon. If you really want to find the blood of the dragon clan, Xiang Chuo is the first priority. Although Liu Lang absorbed the blood of the ancestor dragon, he also ate the golden soul pill of the soul clan. He has been changing towards the soul clan. The most important thing is that he has devoured so many ancient bloodlines in Xingyue Secret Realm, and the dragon bloodlines in his body may have been diluted to a very low level.

At least, when he practiced the Immortal Golden Body Jue, his body no longer had obvious dragon characteristics.

Whether Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong can discover the dragon blood in his body are both talking.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang immediately let go of half of his heart, and followed Yi Xingchen's suggestion to just wait and see what happened. This is currently the best way to deal with it.

Because, if there is a slight change, you will be suspicious, which is equivalent to being arrested freely.

"You mean, the person who has the blood of the dragon clan in the arena is the one who stole my dragon ball?" While Liu Lang was looking for a countermeasure, the conversation between Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong was still going on, Fu Weiping asked with a gloomy face.

Luo Changkong nodded, "That's right."

"How do you know if there is dragon blood?" Fu Weiping continued to ask.

"That's easy!" Luo Changkong chuckled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a bird not much bigger than a sparrow suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. Except for the two eyes, the whole body of this bird, including its claws and beak, was black. Like freshly fished out of ink.

"Black ink bird!" Liu Lang and the others didn't know this bird, but Fu Weiping called out its name directly.

"That's right, it's the ink bird, and most likely, it's the only ink bird left in the Three Realms." Luo Changkong touched the ink bird's head with some affection, and said, "Before the ancestor dragon came, the ink bird was the only one left." The ruler of this world, later, after a great battle with the Zulong, the Black Bird Clan almost died out and completely withdrew from the stage of history. Because of the grievances between the two clans, the Black Bird Clan is extremely sensitive to the Dragon Clan. People who are alive will definitely rush forward recklessly. Therefore, it is perfect to use the black ink bird to judge the blood of the dragon clan."

"Then what are you waiting for, let him go!" Fu Weiping said impatiently.

"So wish!" Luo Changkong laughed, his arms trembled, and the ink bird in his palm flew into the air.

The ink bird flapped its wings slowly, suspended in the air, and after a while, swooped down like an arrow.