Chapter 3009 Walk with Me

"What do you mean, I'm standing in the Wutian Holy Monument now?" Bai Yingjun reacted for a long time, and then asked Liu Lang with a suspicious look on his face.

"Yes." Liu Lang nodded solemnly.

"Are you kidding me?" Bai Yingjun's face suddenly darkened. With his strength, if the small world under his feet was refined into a holy weapon, he would not be able to notice it. At this moment, Bai Yingjun even began to doubt that the so-called Bluestone Does the spirit really exist?

Maybe everything was a lie made up by Liu Lang.

"You don't believe it?" Liu Lang asked in surprise when he saw Bai Yingjun's appearance.

"Of course I don't believe it."

Bai Yingjun curled his lips and said: "I bargained for so long before I was able to get out of the Wutian Holy Monument. Now you tell me that I have entered the Wutian Holy Monument again. Do you think I can believe it?"

"But, this is indeed the Holy Monument of Wutian." Liu Lang reiterated.

"It's no use just saying it, you can prove it to me!" Bai Yingjun shrugged.

"How to prove it?" Liu Lang asked.

"In this case, if you slap me here, I will believe that this is the Holy Monument of Wutian." Bai Yingjun thought for a moment and said to Liu Lang. Bai Yingjun is not good at fighting prowess, but he thinks that it is not a problem to deal with Liu Lang. Otherwise, why would Liu Lang be so afraid of him before and refuse to let him out of the Wutian Holy Monument?

Therefore, a fight with real swords and guns is the best way to prove that Liu Lang is not lying. If he is really within the sacred weapon, Liu Lang, as the master of the sacred weapon, can definitely crush him.

"you sure?"

Liu Lang rubbed his hands and asked.

"What's so uncertain about this? Let's get started!" Bai Yingjun immediately opened his stance.

To be honest, he had long wanted to find an opportunity to educate Liu Lang. In Bai Yingjun's view, it was just bad luck that he was trapped in the Wutian Holy Monument, not that he was not as strong as Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was completely taking advantage of others' danger.

"Then I'll start!"

Liu Lang stretched out his palm, compared it with Bai Yingjun, and then said, "Get down!"

Bai Yingjun fell to the ground in response.

"Uh..." Bai Yingjun, who wanted to fight Liu Lang for 300 rounds, was instantly confused.

After lying on the ground and thinking about life for a long time, Bai Yingjun stood up with a stiff face.

"Is this really the Holy Monument of Wutian?" Although there was still doubt in his tone, Bai Yingjun's expression showed that he had already accepted this reality.

"If you still don't believe it, I can slap you again. This time, the force can be stronger." Liu Lang looked at Bai Yingjun with interest and joked.

"No, no need!"

Bai Yingjun waved his hands repeatedly.

His injury had finally healed, but he didn't want to get hurt again.

After a long moment of silence, Bai Yingjun held his chin and asked Liu Lang: "But how did the spirit of bluestone do it? A small world was refined into a holy weapon. It stands to reason that because of the overwhelming momentum, the genius is right ."

"I also want to know this question. When you have the opportunity to see the Bluestone Spirit, you can ask him face to face." Liu Lang sighed.

There is a saying that it is up to an individual to be led by a master to practice. However, Qingshi Spirit does not even have a master and is completely self-taught.

The height it has reached is beyond the reach of many holy-level magic masters. This can be seen from Bai Yingjun's reaction.

"All right!"

Bai Yingjun looked somewhat lonely.

He used the shortest time to completely conquer the power of the seven small worlds. He thought he could use this to have a good talk with Liu Lang. After all, the power of these seven small worlds was what Liu Lang urgently needed.

However, now, these small worlds have become the internal space of the Wutian Holy Monument, which means that if Liu Lang really wants to mobilize the power of the seven small worlds, there is no need to go through him.

The bargaining chip he was so proud of was actually worthless.

Liu Lang could naturally feel Bai Yingjun's emotional changes. If he put himself in his shoes, he would have been disappointed after working hard for a long time, but found that it was meaningless.

But what Liu Lang needs is a high-spirited Bai Yingjun.

"Handsome Sir, do you want to visit the origin of the world?"

Liu Lang suddenly asked.

"Go to the origin of the world?" Bai Yingjun, who had already lost his direction in life, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"After the matter of the Three Realms Continent is resolved, I will help the Bluestone Spirit find the origin of the world. I hope Master Yingjun can accompany me." Liu Lang extended an invitation to Bai Yingjun.

"Are you sure?" Bai Yingjun maintained his reserve as quickly as possible.

"Of course."

Liu Lang nodded solemnly and said: "The origin of the world is just the beginning. Our real goal is the higher world behind the origin of the world."

"Yes!"

Bai Yingjun couldn't help but clenched his fists.

For many small world cultivators, the starry sky world has been their lifelong pursuit. However, at Bai Yingjun's level, it is difficult to satisfy all his fantasies with just a starry sky.

The most important thing is that the origin of the world and the higher world behind the origin of the world are what Zhao Zheyan has been pursuing all his life, and Zhao Zheyan is Zhao Wude's father.

The grudges between Bai Yingjun and Zhao Wude will never be resolved in this life. Because of Liu Lang's existence, the possibility of another fight between the two sides in the future is already very small.

However, if we can get there quickly and reach the higher world before Zhao Zheyan and Zhao Wude...

I feel excited just thinking about it.

At this moment, Bai Yingjun clearly realized that the key to whether he could feel proud and whether he could get rid of the traces left by Zhao Wude on his body lay in whether he could follow Liu Lang closely.

"It's best not to let those cultivators know about the small worlds being refined into the Wutian Holy Monument for the time being." Finding that Bai Yingjun was full of energy again, Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief, and then told Bai Yingjun.

"I see."

Bai Yingjun nodded.

Driven by him, the nearly two million Immortal Realm cultivators in the Wutian Alliance have a high morale. If you tell them at this time that you are one step further away from the starry sky world, at this moment, there is one person and one thought that can determine your fate. That team will definitely be difficult to lead.

"Wutian Alliance must continue to trouble Master Yingjun."

Only Bai Yingjun can control the countless immortal cultivators in the seven small worlds, so Bai Yingjun has to stay in the Wutian Holy Monument for the time being.

If it were in the past, Bai Yingjun would have fallen into trouble a long time ago and finally jumped out of the Wutian Holy Monument, only to come back again unknowingly. Wouldn't this be a huge loss?

However, Bai Yingjun now has a new direction, and he no longer feels aggrieved even if he stays in the Wutian Holy Monument.

"No trouble, this is what I should do."

Bai Yingjun said seriously: "Next, I will do my best to train the fairyland cultivators in the seven small worlds to maintain combat readiness at all times. As long as you need it, you can pull it out at any time to fight a tough battle!"