After searching for a long time, Zhong Zhen finally found a blue bead in the pants of the corpse that felt a little rough to the touch.

She involuntarily shy again. Because this is a male corpse, the beads were taken out of the pants, and they were placed against the flesh, right on the dantian.

"It seems that I haven't been to the mass grave to touch the corpse for a long time, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it!"

This thing doesn't even fit in the storage ring.

Zhong Zhen took the bead and looked at it carefully, the bead was only the size of a grape, in fact, it was not correct to say that it was blue, because this bead was so blue that it was black, and it really took good eyesight to see that it was blue.

This blue-black bead is a little rough to the touch, not because it is not round enough, but because there are some cracks and chips on it, and there is yin energy constantly emanating from the bead.

"Hehe, this thing should be one I seem to understand what it is. From this, it is concluded that this person should be an evil cultivator, and he deserves to die! ”

Touching this person's storage ring, there was no need for any reason in an instant, and Zhong Zhen immediately became arrogant.

After the beads were taken from the man's body, the body was thrown into the storage ring without any obstacles, and Zhong Zhen had the time to look around.

Only a dead person could be thrown into the storage device, so he was indeed dead.

This is a rather spacious cultivation room, dozens of zhang wide, and the furnishings look very expensive at first glance.

There are no night pearls on the walls, but it is not dark. She didn't even know what it was used for, the light in the room was soft, with a hint of golden yellow, similar to the morning sun, which made people feel comfortable.

Along the corner of the wall, a large clump of spiritual grass was placed in a jade pot, which grew like a weed, fat and fat, and the year was very high.

How old it was, she couldn't tell right now.

So of course these spirit grasses have to be put away.

Although he was constantly looking around, Zhong Zhen's hands and feet did not stop. She was very fast, flying from one end to the other, and with lightning speed, she collected all the valuables she saw in her eyes.

At the same time, of course, she was looking for a place to get out, such as a door.

Zhong Zhen suddenly found that this was a big problem.

There are no doors or windows in the cultivation room, and there are no array flags or anything like that, and it looks like a big coffin.

I just slammed the corpse into the wall, and there were only two small cracks in the wall.

Thinking of the corpses that had been put away before, as well as the large amount of yin qi in this place, Zhong Zhen suddenly realized that this place was someone's grave at all.

She was buried alive!

After countless days of hard work, Zhong Zhen tried all kinds of methods she could think of, but she couldn't get out.

She calmly comforted herself and said, "I was buried alive, and it was miserable. But from another point of view, there is no ancestor who comes to talk nonsense, you kill my apprentice, I will give you to die without bloodshed or dry blood. ”

From another point of view, that corpse was originally an ancestor. The body of the Yuan infant cannot be so strong.

The Ancestor is dead, and the remaining disciples may not have the ability to kill her.

It's all good news, so it's okay if you can't get out.

Of course, the above is all self-comfort, she can't get out, Zhong Zhen is very unhappy. After so many years in that dark world, she now wants to bask in the sun and get rid of the old mildew.

But where is this exactly?

She entered that strange world from the forbidden land of the Firmament Sword Sect. Then the whole world didn't know if it was blown up by the Thunder Fruit, but it collapsed anyway.

If it is still in the Firmament Sword Sect, then this sect has one less ancestor.

What's even worse is that although it looks like a tomb here, the dead man is not lying in a coffin at all, and he obviously died for some reason while cultivating.

In the case that the cause of death cannot be found, the people of the Firmament Sword Sect will definitely chop her up in various ways.

What a disaster

After so many days of desperately consuming spiritual energy trying to break the wall, Zhong Zhen felt very tired.

He hit his head on the corpse, and he still hasn't fully recovered, and his fist has been broken, and several good offensive spirit weapons have been damaged.

What made her even more sad was that the two storage rings that had been taken from the corpse could not be opened no matter what.

The Qiankun mirror was erected against the wall, and the little ghost rarely woke up, opened the door and shouted inside: "The scenery here is also terrible!" ”

As a person who decided that it was better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, the little ghost was simply disappointed. He originally planned to increase his knowledge and enrich his life through travel, and his heart was full of all kinds of lofty ideals.

However, Jong-jin's luck is very bad, and his luck is also very bad.

In the tree house of Kuzang Peak, Zhong Zhen slept for decades, and when he reached the seventh order, the little ghost could only be in the Dan furnace fish tank, looking at the layer of silt on it. Occasionally shake the mud twice, and you can catch a glimpse of one or two small water beasts swimming around.

Such a scenery, he has seen it in Tianxuanzong's Diexiu Peak for more than forty years.

Then one day, he fell asleep, and not long after waking up, the scenery changed. It's a good thing that you don't have to stare at the silt and the occasional little water beast, but it's all cracked black dirt outside, disgusting facelings.

There are no sunshine and white clouds, only the sky that never changes.

The little ghost was so disappointed that after more than ten years, one day he fell asleep again and woke up to find that he had left that disgusting place.

Ten days later, the little ghost was disappointed again. Because he also came to the same conclusion as Zhong Zhen, everyone was buried alive.

After not entering the Qiankun Mirror for a long time, Zhong Zhen suddenly felt a little missing.

In fact, she is also tired of seeing the scenery of the "grave".

Even if it is a large cultivation room with a radius of more than 20 zhang, although it is very large, it is still a small square inch compared to the vast world.

The decoration in the cultivation room is very magnificent, and a short table can be used as a magic weapon for both offense and defense, which is not only exquisite but also sturdy.

She smashed the table against the wall, the table was only slightly rotten, and the wall was fine.

This shows how strong the corpse was, and it smashed two small gaps in the wall. Such a stick can be used as a magic weapon to beat people.

What made Zhong Zhen even more fortunate was that she bumped into the corpse, which was a little soft and cushioned. If you hit your head against the wall, even if you are wrapped in a defensive treasure, you may burst your brain.

Optimistically, at least you'll be a fool.

The little ghost raised his fist and said angrily: "Why don't you go to the mountains and rivers, why don't you go to the ordinary country to watch people tell stories and listen to plays." But he always caused trouble, either being seriously injured or locked in a coffin. ”

Zhong Zhen is also puzzled by this, why don't you go to the mountains and rivers and enjoy everywhere.

As soon as he set foot on the land of the Western Regions, he met the people and horses of the Holy City, and then he became blind. The eyes finally regained their sight, and they were hunted down by the Yuanwu Ancestor

She said lightly: "I am a monk, and cultivation is the first priority. When I succeed in transforming and can retract my wings, I can go to the mundane country to have fun. It's all for your sake. ”

"Really?"

"You only want to be happy, but you don't understand my suffering. What about your righteousness? Where did it go? Do you think I can run around like this? Everywhere I go, there are people with ill intentions who want to snatch it to be a spirit beast, and if I don't cultivate to the transformation stage, we will never be able to be happy. (To be continued.) )