Chapter 645: Trouble (2nd Watch)

"You actually know the Holy Pattern?" Peng Cheng was surprised, you must know that there are some low-level alchemists in the Heavenly Court, if you give him a Holy Pattern, he may not be able to recognize it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAfter all, the Holy Pattern is a magic alchemy law created by the ancient powers, and it is too profound, and generally only after reaching the ground level alchemist can you barely comprehend the Holy Pattern, and the probability of success is very low.

"Actually, I'm blinded. Liu Lang scratched his head in embarrassment.

He is telling the truth, the dilapidated iron box that held Youxi's broken sword before was in the Dragon Ball, refining the firmament comprehended the holy pattern on the iron box, and after successfully advancing to the Heavenly Rank Alchemist, he returned the iron box to Liu Lang, and after taking the iron box back, Liu Lang studied it carefully for several days, of course, the result was that nothing was studied.

However, Liu Lang had a certain impression of the lines of these holy patterns.

The strange symbols on the yellow paper in his hand, although they are completely different from the lines on the iron box, but if you look closely, they are very similar in style, so Liu Lang blurted out just now.

"Fortunately, you are blinded, otherwise, you will definitely be caught by the madmen of the Alchemist Guild and cut into slices for research. Peng Cheng teased. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not completely impossible, if a mortal can comprehend the Holy Pattern, then the absolute force will shock the entire Heavenly Realm, and it is not strange to be studied as a monster.

"Master Peng seems to have studied the Holy Pattern very well?" Liu Lang couldn't help but ask.

In his impression, the dossier did not say that Peng Cheng was an alchemist.

"I don't have any research, I'm just hearsay, it's okay to talk about the history of the Holy Tattoo, and if you ask me to talk about the inner things, I can't tell you anything about it. Peng Cheng laughed and explained: "Let's put it this way, the yellow paper in your hand is not a holy pattern, but a rubbing version of the holy pattern. At present, in the Heavenly Court, I am afraid that those two Heavenly Rank Martial Artists may not be able to draw the true Holy Pattern. ā€

"Rubbing?" Liu Lang was a little puzzled.

"Back then, the demon clan's alchemist created a cursed holy pattern, and then engraved this holy pattern on a piece of black iron outside the sky, and the yellow paper was rubbed from the black iron, which can be said to have its own shape and no god, but even so, this yellow paper still carries a strange curse power. As long as you don't follow the oath written on it, you will suffer a boundless curse, even the Golden Immortal will not be spared, as for Tianzun, he has tried it so far. ā€

Peng Cheng told the origin and effectiveness of the yellow paper. After hearing this, Liu Lang suddenly felt incredible, a rubbing version of the holy pattern can be effective on the golden immortal, what if it is a real holy pattern? Maybe even Tianzun can't carry it.

In fact, if you think about it a little, this is also normal, the Holy Pattern is definitely a technique that transcends the Heavenly Rank, and the Heavenly Venerable and the Heavenly Rank Alchemist are another grade.

Liu Lang was thinking that if some offensive holy patterns were refined into an immortal soldier, perhaps with the power of the immortal soldier alone, he could kill the power of the Tianzun Realm.

"This thing must be very precious!" Liu Lang asked Peng Cheng as he looked at the two pieces of yellow paper in his hand.

"It's not precious, as long as you have amethyst coins, you can't buy anything. Peng Cheng said disapprerovingly.

"This piece of yellow paper used for the bloodline oath can be sold for about five hundred amethyst coins. Hu Li added on the side.

"Five hundred amethyst coins, are they almost catching up with a suite in the heavenly court?" Liu Lang was a little surprised. Peng Cheng is equivalent to giving himself a thousand amethyst coins as soon as he made a move, which is also generous enough.

"It's true that I bought it outside, but I don't have to spend money, my father is the one in charge of the Demon Clan's treasure house, and the black iron engraved with the curse holy seal is in the treasure house. Peng Cheng said lightly.

Liu Lang had long expected that Peng Cheng's family background was extraordinary, and now it seems that it is quite extraordinary, and he is responsible for taking care of the treasure of the entire demon clan, which is too powerful.

"Then I'll thank Master Peng. Liu Lang carefully put the yellow paper into the Dragon Ball, with this yellow paper, you can make a bloodline oath with the white ape, so that there will be no worries.

"You're welcome, you're not like the rest of the Terrans. Peng Cheng smiled indifferently.

"What's the difference?" Liu Lang was stunned.

"Maybe you will become the bridge between the human race and the demon race, and it is very likely that it depends on you whether the human race and the demon race will fight or make peace in the future. Peng Cheng said confidently.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood why Peng Cheng said this.

It's all because of the big fat rabbit. The big fat rabbit may become the strongest person in the demon clan in the future, and with his relationship with the big fat rabbit, after a few years, he may really be able to affect the overall situation.

After chatting for a while, Zhu Dachang's farewell dinner was finally ready.

At half past seven in the evening, the farewell dinner officially began.

Normally, Liu Lang should be the master, but today, he gave up the throne to Peng Cheng Huli and the others who were about to come out, Liu Lang stood up, raised his wine glass and said: "Since the establishment of the Mortal Immortal Prison, you are the first batch of prisoners to be released after completing their sentences, thank you for your cooperation during this time, you didn't embarrass me, I hope you will exercise more restraint after you go out, I don't want to see you enter the palace for the second time." ā€

Peng Cheng smiled awkwardly, "Let's try our best." ā€

"Don't talk nonsense, let's eat! After eating, I'll go through the formalities for you to get out of prison." Liu Lang greeted, and everyone suddenly became swept up and devoured it.

After eating, Liu Lang gave instructions on Peng Cheng and others' files to be released from prison, and the seal on Peng Cheng and others was quickly lifted.

The immortal power was restored, and the demon immortals who had been appearing in their bodies instantly turned into humans.

Liu Lang only found out at this time that these demon fairies were handsome and young, which made Liu Lang extremely depressed.

On the contrary, he was compared to a pure human race.

"There will be a period later!" Peng Cheng and the others hurriedly went back to enter the Xingyue Secret Realm, and after recovering their immortal power, they didn't delay any longer, and said hello to Liu Lang, and then the light flashed and disappeared into the mortal immortal prison.

After sending away a group of prisoners, Liu Lang suddenly felt empty in his heart, just like the senior class teacher sent away a class of graduates.

Fortunately, Liu Lang was not a sentimental person, he quickly returned to normal, rested for the night, and the next morning, he drove to the Splendid Guandi Villa and found the white ape.

After a day of recuperation, the white ape's body has recovered a little, and Liu Lang feels that now that he can make a move, the white ape can at least exert the strength of the Qi Refining Realm.

So, there are some things that must be done as soon as possible.

Liu Lang's mind moved, and he took out a piece of yellow paper used for the bloodline oath from the Dragon Ball, but after taking out the yellow paper, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

That is, the white ape does not know how to read at all, and the white ape can't read Miao Jiuming's suicide note before.

If you don't know how to write, you can't write, so how can you write an oath? Liu Lang was in a difficult situation.

(To be continued.) )