Tong Zhen sat on the ground in the posture of a duck, looking at the fragrant barbecue in front of him, drooling, and unconsciously pursed his lips.

Nursery rhymes and fairy tales were all stunned, and the fairy tales even posed as falling flowers, motionless.

Ren Jian put away the little maza, walked straight to the stunned nursery rhyme, reached out and took out a few strawberries from her pocket and threw them into her mouth, and said, "I just pointed out that you are a little dry-mouthed, so I will lend you a few strawberries to quench your thirst." ”

After eating the strawberries, Ren Jian winked at the nursery rhyme that was still a little stunned, and said with a smile: "Your strawberries are quite sweet, if I have a chance in the future, I will plant strawberries and return it to you, goodbye." ”

With that, the dragon qi rose under Ren Jian's feet, and he galloped straight towards the dark thundering ruins deeper in the Thundering Ruins.

It wasn't until she couldn't see Ren Jian's back that the fairy tale reacted, she blinked, and said in a strange tone: "Eldest sister, he stole your strawberries and ran away." ”

The nursery rhyme came back to her senses and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, our sisters' lives are also saved by him, just a few strawberries, and they are worthless." ”

"Oh, too." Fairy Tale nodded, and then asked in surprise: "Hey, by the way, where did he get that little Maza from just now?" ”

Tong Yao shook his head and said: "He should have a storage bag, and the surface realm of the fifth layer of qi refining is also a cover-up, what mission should he have, right?" ”

The nursery rhyme said, thinking of the vast dragon aura that Ren Jian controlled when he left.

She thought to herself: Even if the strangeness of those thunderbolts just now was not his ghost, but with that dragon qi alone, he couldn't be just a little swordsman in the Qi refining period.

Fairy Tale said thoughtfully: "It seems that he should be a disciple of a certain great sect." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly clenched her fists, her eyes showed a fierce light, and she said viciously: "Damn, he used to play with us all the way, obviously he has the strength, and he has always let us contribute in front, and he hid behind and paddled by himself." Forget it, for the sake of him saving our sister this time, if I meet him again in the future, I will only break one of his legs. ”

Childlike reminded: "Second sister, it seems that you invited him into the team, saying that he was only paddling and couldn't help it." ”

"Long-winded." Fairy Tale turned her head and glared at Childlike viciously.

The nursery rhyme took out the road view map, looked at it a few times, and persuaded: "Don't make any noise, let's go quickly, while the monkey Sailei is dead, the lord beast is still there, and the nearby cat demons and monkey demons dare not come over, so we quickly set off to the ruins of the fierce thunder." ”

The nursery rhymes rested for a while, redistributed the supplies, and set off in the direction of the poisonous thundering ruins.

Ren Jian broke up with the nursery rhyme girls and went straight to the dark thundering ruins.

Ignoring the little zombies that were wandering in place, instinctively wanting to bite, he headed straight for the darkest depths. There, is the hiding place of the Purple Zombie Prison.

Zombies are also divided into levels, divided into purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, ambushed corpses, and immortal bones.

Bone Hell Breath is a high-grade purple zombie, which has a lot of spiritual wisdom, but it is still very vegetable, which is equivalent to the peak of qi refining among human cultivators.

However, monsters such as fierce beasts and zombies are generally stronger than human cultivators in the early stage, so human cultivators at the peak of qi refining, generally speaking, can't beat the Bone Hell Breath.

Although Ren Jian is only a small swordsman in the Qi refining period, he is not afraid of it with his righteous energy.

Come to the place where the dark thunder ruins are most resentful.

Ren Jian saw at a glance the deepest part of the sarcophagus covered with moss.

Bone Prison Breath hid in this sarcophagus and slept.

Ren Jian kicked away a few small zombies that pounced, walked to the sarcophagus, reached out and knocked on the coffin lid, and shouted, "Sesame open the door." ”

No response.

Frowning slightly, after listening to Ling Xiao's words, he shouted again: "Little rabbit, open the door......"

"What are you doing?"

A slightly hoarse female voice suddenly sounded faintly behind Ren Jian.

Ren Jian said without looking back: "Catch zombies." ”

The black-robed caged Jing Wang, looking coldly at this inexplicable young man harassing his zombie, frowned, and really wanted to directly pick up the Jidu knife to cut him down.

But at the moment when her killing intent emerged, a strong palpitation would inexplicably emerge in her heart, making her dare not act rashly.

Her sixth sense has always been strong.

If it weren't for that, she met Devil May Cry by chance back then, and saw his unparalleled soul control methods, which made her fascinated, and she said in the clan that she would dig the grave of the ancestor, sacrifice the soul of the ancestor, and then be hunted down by the elders all the way, and she can still live to this day.

The young man in front of him looked like he was refining qi at the fifth level, harmless to humans and animals, and he was harassing the bone prison with his back to him, and his whole body seemed to be full of flaws.

But Jing Wang always felt that if she made a move, I was afraid that she would not be able to please the good fruit to eat.

After thinking about it, Jing Wang reminded: "If it doesn't come out, won't you just carry the coffin away?" ”

While watching the words fall, a young man with an extremely handsome face, an unusually pale face, and an elegant temperament in his gestures suddenly appeared, frowning and reminding: "Master......"

Jingwang waved her hand, signaling him not to speak, she had her own measure.

The young man was silent.

"Hey......" Ren Jian slapped his forehead when he heard this, and smiled happily: "What you said makes a lot of sense." ”

As he spoke, Ren Jian waved his hand lightly and put the entire sarcophagus into the Qiankun bag.

Seeing this, Jing Wang's eyes shrank slightly, and the hand holding the Jidu knife trembled unconsciously.

It must be known that the Bone Hell Breath is a Purple Zombie with a spiritual mind, and it can be regarded as a living creature, and ordinary storage bags cannot put it in it at all.

Only the Qiankun bag with the hidden Qiankun and the Sumeru as mustard seeds can have this kind of ability.

But this kind of Qiankun bag, how could a Qi refining cultivator have it?

And even if the minor cultivator in the Qi refining period picks it up by chance, with the cultivation of the Qi refining period, he can unlock the prohibition of the Qiankun bag?

I'm afraid that if I don't run out of true qi, I won't be able to open the Qiankun bag, right?

A young man who was a prince of the Spider Kingdom during his lifetime naturally would not be ignorant of this.

Therefore, the terrifying resentful aura of the Spider Prince, even if he retracted into his body, did not dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Ren Jian didn't care about the change in their demeanor, and after putting away the sarcophagus, he was about to leave the Thundering Ruins and go to find a third-rate delivery task to learn her spiral sword strength and cutting sword strength.

"Wait."

Jing Wang's eyes were complicated, and when he saw who Ren Jian was going to go, he couldn't help but open his mouth after all.

"Is there something wrong?" Ren Jian paused, turned his head and looked at Jing Wang curiously.

However, he still felt that the spider prince in the soul state was more attractive to him.

The spider prince stood silently aside, his eyes deep and deadly silent, with a strange attraction, as if people wanted to give their souls to swallow them.

Let Ren Jian can't help but think of the sentence: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss will also stare back at ......"

"Can you tell me who told you to come and catch the bones?" Jing Wang asked with a bit of caution in his tone.

In the face of people who can't see through yourself, there is no harm in being cautious.

Of course, I am not so timid as to ask a question.

Ren Jian didn't hide it, and gestured: "It's two little assassins, they look like this, ...... like this"

Ren Jian, who described it vividly, Jing Wang instantly understood that the woman who asked him to come over to catch the bones and prison was third-rate and nameless.