Chapter 2196 Different
After realizing Zhao Wude's horror as a Tianji clan, Liu Lang stepped up his custody of Zhao Wude.
At this moment, there are eight leaders of the ancient races surrounding the Wude thatched cottage, ready to fight.
"them?"
Seeing those ancient races with a height of tens of feet, Li was frightened for a while. The aquariums from all over the world are also of different shapes and colors, but in terms of mighty and domineering, they are far behind the few in front of us!
"The life that already exists in the holy vessel." Liu Lang explained.
"That's great." Li was envious for a while. Although his sacrificial altar had its own world, there was no life there. More than a thousand horseshoe crabs who were taken in by him became the first batch of pioneers.
"Old Zhao, come out to welcome the guests." Liu Lang asked the eight leaders of the ancient race to step aside, knocked on the door of the Xinwude Thatched Cottage, and shouted.
"Welcome, sir!" Zhao Wude's voice came from inside the thatched cottage.
"Ahem..." Liu Lang was depressed for a while, and explained to Li: "This guy is too powerful, so I'm strict with him, maybe I'm angry!"
The time rules in the bloodline world are very different from those outside. Although it was a few days ago that Liu Lang saw Zhao Wude last time, Zhao Wude has been here for hundreds of thousands of years.
After being confined to a small house for hundreds of thousands of years, Zhao Wude did not go crazy, which is already good.
"This is the inner space of the sacred vessel, is it necessary?" Li asked suspiciously.
He is also the master of the holy artifact, and he can best understand the feeling of being the only one after entering the sacred artifact. Normally, even if he is a powerful god, he will not be able to cause a big storm if he is locked in the inner world of the sacred artifact.
Liu Lang's behavior seems to be superfluous.
"Zhao Wude is different."
Liu Lang couldn't explain for a while, what kind of existence the Tianji Clan existed. Anyway, at the beginning, Zhao Wude was given a little bit of freedom, and Zhao Wude created a large sound transmission array in the blood world to gain insight into everything in the sacred vessel.
After that, Liu Lang never dared to despise Zhao Wude again.
"Noisy, noisy, it's so noisy in broad daylight, why don't you let people sleep?"
When Liu Lang and Li were talking, the door of Xin Wude Thatched Cottage opened with a "bang", and Zhao Wude poked his head out from inside and said irritably.
"Sleeping for hundreds of years, and still sleeping, aren't you afraid to sleep right away?" Liu Lang laughed loudly.
"Don't worry, if you die, I won't be able to die." Zhao Wude said bitterly.
"That's true." Liu Lang did not deny this point. Zhao Wude is really immortal. After he dies, he can take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit, and then grow back. Not one.
"Who is he?" At this moment, Zhao Wude suddenly noticed Li standing beside Liu Lang and asked suspiciously.
Since he entered the Wutian Sacred Monument, he has not seen a normal person except for those five big and three rough ancient races.
"It's nothing, I'll take my friends around, you should go to sleep!" Liu Lang smiled slightly, turned his head and was about to leave.
"No! You must have something to do!" Zhao Wude was so smart that he grabbed Liu Lang.
"What can I do? Even if I do, it's not as important as your sleep." Liu Lang turned to Li and said, "Li, let's find a place to study your sacrificial altar."
Of course Li could see that Liu Lang was deliberately teasing Zhao Wude, although he nodded, he didn't move his body.
"Is he the master of the holy artifact you mentioned?" Zhao Wude asked excitedly after jumping high.
"Yes, so what?" Liu Lang asked back.
"Please come in, please come in quickly." Zhao Wude hurriedly let Li into the room. Over the years, he traveled all over the starry sky world in order to find his father's whereabouts, and the sacrificial altar that Liu Lang was talking about was the only real clue.
"Won't it delay your sleep?" Liu Lang asked.
"No delay, no delay." Zhao Wude said repeatedly.
"That's good." Liu Lang nodded towards Li, and the two followed Zhao Wude into the house.
The new Wude Thatched Cottage is modeled after the original Wude Thatched Cottage.
It is perfectly restored one to one. From the outside, it looks like a stone house, but the decoration inside is very high-end.
"Can I have a look at the sacristy altar?" After sitting down, Zhao Wude rubbed his hands and asked.
After being imprisoned for such a long time, Zhao Wude has already recognized the reality, and he is able to put himself in the right place, even if he is anxious in his heart, he is still in a negotiating tone.
Li immediately took out the sacristy altar.
"Wait a minute." Liu Lang pressed Li's arm, and asked Zhao Wude sternly, "Is our agreement still counted?"
He tossed about for a long time, mainly because of Mu Xueqing. Zhao Wude, as the Tianji clan, was the only one who really understood the god clan. Liu Lang had to make it clear in advance.
"Forget it, of course it does!" Li said firmly.
"That's good." Liu Lang turned to motion to Li, and handed over the sacristy altar to Zhao Wude.
With a thought, Li took out an altar that was only the size of a palm but densely covered with various holy patterns, and handed it to Zhao Wude.
Zhao Wude took it carefully, rubbed his eyes, and carefully inspected it, from left to right, from top to bottom, from front to back, without missing any details.
In Xinwude Thatched Cottage, it was surprisingly quiet, the only thing that could be heard was the breathing of the three people.
This situation continued for nearly an hour.
In the end, Zhao Wude put down the sacristy altar.
"How?" This time it was Liu Lang's turn to be anxious.
"My father made it himself." Zhao Wude took a deep breath and murmured.
In fact, Zhao Wude was sure the first time he saw the holy vessel altar, because the multiple holy patterns on the sacred vessel altar were all his father's exclusive, and no one in the Tianji Clan could imitate them.
"Then senior, can you teach me how to control the sacrificial altar?" Hearing what Zhao Wude said, Li hesitated for a moment and asked expectantly.
"Just you, want to control the sacred artifact refined by my father?" Zhao Wude glanced at Li and sneered.
Even though he is in the world of blood, Zhao Wude can judge Li's cultivation level by observing his words and demeanor. It is already a luxury for a little fairy to get the sacred artifact of the Tianji clan. He wants to master the sacred artifact, what are you kidding?
Li was suddenly embarrassed, his face flushed red.
"Old Zhao, you're wrong to say that." Liu Lang took back the sacrificial altar, handed it back to Li, and said in a deep voice, "My cultivation is not much different from Li's. It's different. , trapped you in the Heavenless Monument?"
"You are different." Zhao Wude said with a dark face.
"How am I different?" Liu Lang asked.
"This..." Zhao Wude couldn't say it for a while.
"Okay, old Zhao."
Liu Lang patted Zhao Wude on the shoulder and said: "Li made a mistake in expressing it. What he wants is not to control the holy artifact, but the method of controlling the sacred artifact. It’s long, you tell him the method first, let him comprehend it in advance, could it be that he can’t control this holy artifact when he reaches the Holy Master Realm?”
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