The Heaven's Jailer

Chapter 1104

"This is Doushi palace!" Ke Qingmiao pointed to the magnificent palace in front of him.

"It seems to be larger than the LingXiao palace, but it is not as magnificent as the LingXiao palace. By contrast, Doushi palace is much more low-key and introverted." Liu Lang commented.

"Indeed. It has something to do with Lao Jun's character. " Ke Qingmiao nodded and said. At the beginning, when he first went to heaven, he became a boy in this Douhe palace, and he knew the supreme emperor very well.

Later, Ke Qingmiao introduced: "you may not know that this Doushi palace is actually a celestial instrument."

"Celestial level fairy ware?" Liu Lang was surprised.

"It's also a tool for attacking immortals. At that time, Doushi palace just refined it. But Laojun took him to kill all directions. Because he used the power of numerous earth elements to refine it, Doushi palace was extremely heavy. Even if it was the peak of Jinxian, it would be very dangerous for him to hit him." What Liu Doumiao talks about is that he talks to Qinglang.

Liu Lang was surprised.

However, thinking of the exquisite pagoda of Li Tianwang in tota, Liu Lang thinks that the immortals in the heaven may be more pragmatic, and deliberately refine the immortal utensils into architectural forms, which can be used not only for fighting, but also for rest and killing two birds with one stone.

In this way, Doushi palace can be called a mobile mansion, which is much more attractive than those fixed caves.

"In the past ten thousand years, the old gentleman has lost his anger when he first entered Tianzun, and this weapon can't be used. Therefore, Doushi palace has always been parked here and has not moved any more." For the alchemists, doushigong not only represents the highest level of refining utensils in the three realms, but also a place of pilgrimage. After a glance, Ke Qingmiao said, "let's go in!"

"Good!" Liu Lang follows Ke Qingmiao to the gate of Doushi palace.

There are two boys waiting at the door. Both of them know Ke Qingmiao. When they see Ke Qingmiao coming, they shout in unison: "elder martial brother Ke!"

"Are there many people participating in the selection this year?" Ke Qingmiao asked.

"It's too much. If you go in now, you'll be at the bottom. Those who came early have been queuing up at the gate of Doushi palace since yesterday afternoon. " Said a boy.

"Er..." Liu Lang didn't expect the competition to be so fierce.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter when you get to the end. Every important person is the last to appear. " Ke Qingmiao comforts Liu Lang, and then he turns to the two boys. "Two younger martial brothers are busy. We're going first."

"Brother Ke, please!" After Liu Lang and Ke Qingmiao enter the door, they return to the state of woodcarving and clay sculpture.

"When I first came to doushugong, I worked as a gatekeeper for more than 100 years. Later, I had the opportunity to enter the refining pharmacy." Looking back at the two boys, Ke Qingmiao sighed.

"It seems that every immortal has a terrible past." Liu Lang sighed.

Ke Qingmiao is very familiar with the interior of Doushi palace. Liu Lang was brought to the selection site with ease and familiarity.

When he arrived at the selection site, Liu Lang knew that there could be so many people in heaven. If you look at the whole scene, there are at least four or five thousand immortals. There are not only small immortals, but also many golden immortals.

"Are these all here for selection?" Liu Lang asked Ke Qingmiao.

"Most of them come to see the excitement. The supreme emperor is in a detached position in the heaven. Who doesn't want to get close to him, and the apprenticeship ceremony is the best opportunity to meet him. " Ke Qingmiao explained.

"I see." Only then did Liu Lang understand.

At the beginning, when he was working in the Tianting chat room, he specially investigated the population of the celestial realm. Nearly half of the registered immortals, that is, about 200000, were still closed for many years. If these four or five thousand people came to learn from their masters, the proportion would be a little exaggerated.

After all, in the heaven, there are very few alchemists. If everyone practices, they will be worthless for a long time. How can they have such a detached status.

"I'll take you to check in." Later, Ke Qingmiao took Liu Lang to the sign in place and said, "after you sign, wait here. I'll tell president Kong Haolin that you're here."

Seeing Ke Qingmiao leave, Liu Lang takes up his pen and comes in according to the check-in order. When Liu Lang looks at his ranking, he is 999, nearly four digits.

"Give way, give way!" When Liu Lang finished signing, he turned around and a young man ran up to him.

The young man was wearing a suede shawl with a black cotton padded jacket and thick cotton padded trousers. He was also staring at a pair of straw sandals at his feet. The most distinctive feature was that he had a white towel wrapped around his head.

If this man carries a hoe on his shoulder, he will be a typical northern Shaanxi farmer.

However, Liu Lang with a real eye, but found that the dress slightly funny brother, unexpectedly has Xiaoxian mid-term cultivation, and age is less than 1000 years old.

Look at this image, 80% of them are grass-roots deities flying up from the earth.

This age, with this cultivation, can be a little scary.

Shouyuan in Xuandan kingdom is two thousand years old. Many people can't fly up to the age of two thousand. But this brother, not only soared, but also went further, reaching the middle stage of Xiaoxian.This kind of cultivation talent is absolutely the best among the grass-roots gods.

"Big brother, do you want to sign in here?" As soon as he looked up, he saw Liu Lang and asked with a simple and honest face.

"Call me big brother?" Liu Lang was embarrassed. He was less than 25 years old. However, Liu Lang did not explain: "yes, it is here."

Said, he a flash, will sign the place to let out.

"Thank you, thank you!" The farmer fairy ran over and signed his name. He found that Liu Lang had not left. He took the initiative to come up and said, "brother, my name is Wang Tiezhu. What's your name?"

"Wang Tiezhu..." Hearing the name, Liu Lang's egg aches.

With this name, you can cultivate yourself to fairyland. It's definitely a hanging silk counter attack!

"My name is Liu Lang and I'm 25 years old." Liu Lang specially reported his age.

"You're only twenty-five?" Wang Tiezhu looked surprised, then put his finger to calculate: "I am more than 900 years old, call you big brother, it seems not appropriate."

"It's not suitable. I should call you big brother." Liu Lang thinks Wang Tiezhu is very interesting and laughs.

"Then I'll call you brother." Wang Tiezhu didn't see anything. He looked around for a circle. Suddenly, he found that there were a large number of people gathered nearby, and some people cheered him from time to time. He took Liu Lang's arm and said, "brother, there's a lively view over there. Let's go there!"

Liu Lang District coagulates yuan boundary, even if wants to resist, also cannot resist.

Wang Tiezhu even dragged him to the outside of the crowd. After standing on tiptoe for a long time, he didn't see what was going on inside. He simply pulled Liu Lang to squeeze together. Those onlookers were watching with interest. As a result, a strong force came from behind, many of them were pushed out, and the scene was filled with flying birds and dogs.