The things in Long Zun's mouth were returned to their original owners, not to the indigenous inhabitants of this world, but to the people who should be handed over.

But how could the other party give Long Zun so much time, let him send the parchment roll back, and then they were going to snatch it, and this back and forth consumed a long time.

Moreover, the ruins need a parchment scroll to open, and they don't want to attract more people to compete with them for the benefits of the ruins, so they must get the parchment scroll, at least open the ruins.

"Although the parchment scroll is not in our hands, it is in the hands of us natives, little friend, I advise you, it is better to hand it over!" said someone on the natives' side.

Long Zun smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and said: "You think too much, I will definitely not give it to you, and it is not your thing, not to mention that I didn't know whose these parchment rolls belonged to earlier! ”

After speaking, Long Zun really left, turned around and walked out, walking in a chic and firm manner, not attracted by the ruins at all, and the ruins in front of him were like a cloud of air.

Of course, the others couldn't let Long Zun leave like this, so they only heard Pan Jiyun shouting: "Xiaoyou, please stay, you can go, but you have to hand over the parchment rolls, at least except yours, the rest of the parchment rolls must be returned to everyone." ”

Long Zun, who had walked a distance, stopped, turned around, looked at Pan Jiyun and said, "Those people said that these parchment rolls are not yours, and I will send them back and return them to their original owners." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the natives present.

When everyone heard this, they all rolled their eyes, and if they didn't hand it over, they wouldn't give it to themselves to find any reason.

"Xiaoyou, what you said is a bit excessive, even if you want to return the parchment, it must be returned by the person who got them, not Xiaoyou, you go back alone and return it to those who lost the parchment. Pan Jiyun said that he would never allow Long Zun to take the parchment roll away.

Long Zun looked at everyone and said lightly: "You are half right, the person who got the parchment roll is me, not the people in your mouth, and naturally I will return it when I return it." ”

It's the same as a tongue twister, but everyone still understands it, doesn't it mean that their parchment rolls are not coming from the right way, and now there are no parchment rolls, so naturally they don't need them, the parchment rolls are in the hands of Long Zun, and they already belong to Long Zun.

How could Pan Jiyun be led astray by Long Zun, only to hear him say: "Xiaoyou said that it was funny, the parchment scroll was temporarily handed over to you for parchment, not to Xiaoyou, now that we are in the place, we don't need Xiaoyou to keep it, and please hand over the parchment scroll." ”

Until now, Pan Jiyun still has a smile on his face, and he doesn't see the slightest anger, and anyone who sees it has to say that he has a good temper and good character.

It's a pity that the person who talked to him was Long Zun, and he knew too well what this Pan Jiyun in front of him was, and it was Pan Jiyun who wanted to join forces with him and leave the team with the map.

It's just that he was worried that it was Pan Jiyun's trick, so he didn't agree, and later Zhu Dachang's actions made Pan Jiyun's image plummet in the eyes of Long Zun.

Now that I want to sell it and get the map back, to put it bluntly, I still want to enter the ruins to get benefits.

Long Zun said lightly: "If you don't hand me the parchment scroll, how can the things be in my hands, to put it bluntly, you still handed it over to me." ”

"Xiaoyou, it's not right for you to say that, the parchment roll is just handed over to you for safekeeping, although we handed over the parchment roll to you, but only for safekeeping, not for you, so now Xiaoyou please return everyone's things. Pan Jiyun said with a smile.

The idea in his heart is very simple, take back one and count one, and the remaining three are finally solved.

As long as Long Zun is willing to go to the diplomatic parchment scroll, it will be easy to do, and there are so many other things that cultivators can always find a way to get the last three parchment rolls.

Long Zun put his hands behind his back, and said lightly in his mouth: "The parchment scroll is not your thing in the first place, naturally it is not yours, even if it is yours, but now it is mine in my hands, why use the word "repay", I don't owe it to you." ”

Long Zun made up his mind not to hand over the parchment scrolls, and he understood that the other party was not only eyeing the eleven parchment scrolls, but also his three parchment scrolls.

Although he didn't know why the other party wanted the parchment scroll when he arrived at the ruins, he could feel that from the fact that the other party didn't tell him, he could feel that these people didn't want him to have anything to do with the parchment scroll, let alone let him know the secret of the parchment scroll.

Since these people have done this, Long Zun does not plan to hand over the parchment scroll, he has no hobby of helping others, even if he is happy to help others, he is not the people in front of him.

Anyway, the sheepskin was rolled in his hand, even if the other party came to grab it, he would have seven or eight points to escape before the other party grabbed it, and he could even counterattack a few guys who he didn't like to look at.

At this moment, Long Zun heard someone transmitting to him and said, "Little friend, cooperate, I can help you escape, but you have to hand over half of the parchment scroll, how about the two of us join forces to occupy the ruins?"

Long Zun looked at Pan Jiyun, because it was him who transmitted the sound.

I saw Long Zun sneer, and said: "No need to transmit the sound, last time you transmitted the sound, I was chased and killed by Zhu Dachang, and now you are still playing the sound transmission, if you have the ability, you can say it directly, if you say it directly, maybe I can still agree to come down and give you half of the parchment roll as you said." ”

Pan Jiyun, who still had a smile on his face, stiffened his face, sank for the first time, and said with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Xiaoyou, I kindly advise you, why do you want to frame me so much." ”

Long Zun looked at him with a sneer, and said lightly: "It should be clear whether you are framing yourself, and I don't need to repeat it." ”

"You ......" Pan Jiyun's tone choked, as he noticed that many people were looking at him with uncertain eyes, obviously believing Long Zun's words.

At this time, he understood that everyone in the ruins wanted to enter, and anyone who hindered them from entering the ruins was an enemy, and no matter what Long Zun said was true or not, they would doubt him.

Pan Jiyun didn't want to be like Long Zun, becoming a thorn in the eye of others, so he said: "Everyone, everyone knows who I Pan Jiyun is, and I will never do this kind of thing, if I really want to do this kind of thing, why did I agree to let this kid carry the parchment roll alone." ”

When explaining, Pan Jiyun was already a little unhappy in his heart, naturally Xiaoyou became a brat, and even he didn't notice it.

His explanation did convince some people, but there were still some people who didn't want to believe it.

(End of chapter)