Yan Ren changed back to his original body, glanced at the usual dislike beside him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't blame herself for this, otherwise he couldn't believe how he should live in the next hundred years.

"Be careful when you go in a while."

After he said this, Yan Ren nodded seriously.

"Senior, don't worry, I'll be careful."

In front of the two of them was a fork in the road, and Yan Ren was not happy to be placed on the side where the head was.

She entered the other one by herself, and Yan Ren began to continue walking down alone, so that he was already a monk in the Jindan stage.

Faced with such a scene, I still couldn't help but be frightened and very scared.

In fact, if he didn't know these small clues, he wouldn't necessarily be so nervous, Yan Ren had now subconsciously decided that the head wouldn't be kind to him.

So when he walks here, he is not in the same happy mood as before when he can get the treasure.

"Don't worry, my divine consciousness has been shrouding you, and I will never let you go wrong."

Yan Ren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard a familiar voice in his ears, fortunately, he didn't like to cultivate deeply with him.

Otherwise, he didn't know what to do next.

Yan Ren was probably able to walk a few hundred meters, and finally saw a faint light, and raised his eyes to see that there was a very delicate door in front of him.

The door was made of thousand-year-old Optimus wood, and its purple-black color glowed faintly under the dark cave.

Yan Ren doesn't need to touch it, just look at it with the naked eye, and you can see its hardness.

The door is beautifully worked, and if you look closely, there are all kinds of delicate figures painted on the papier-mâché secondary windows of that time.

Yan Ren carefully observed the people on the window, and after a long time, he felt that the villains on the paintings were moving.

Yan Ren blinked, and when he looked towards the window, these people returned to their previous appearance and were engraved on the painting.

Yan Rengang wanted to push open the door, and suddenly found a woman in the painting, as if she was winking at her.

Yan Ren couldn't help but rub his eyes, and found that he seemed to have hallucinated just now.

He exhaled deeply, forcing himself to calm down now, and he reached out and pushed the door open, even if it looked a little thin.

With a squeak, the door was easily pushed open.

Yan Ren just entered the door and took two steps, and the wooden door behind him snapped, and he watched it lightly.

Yan Ren seemed to hear a whispering voice for a moment, but when he turned his head to look, he found that there was nothing, only pictures of beauties on the doors and windows.

Yan Ren shook his head, only feeling that he was making a little fuss just now.

After twisting his head back, he continued to observe his surroundings, and did not notice at all that the person painted on the door and window was lying on the lattice, secretly paying attention to his every move.

There are four rooms in this room, the living room outside, the quiet room inside, the small tea room in the middle, and the small study room placed next to it.

Yan Ren secretly looked at it and found that the layout of the room this time was extremely exquisite, and it had the demeanor of a high-ranking person.

Yan Ren felt that this place was exquisite, and there was some deliberateness everywhere.

For example, the position of the vase is meticulous, and the placement of the flowers in the vase also reveals a hint of old-fashionedness.

Yan Ren couldn't help frowning, he remembered that the head of the house had been sitting for many years, how could the flowers in this room still be so fresh? So full of life?

When people become suspicious, they feel that something is wrong.

Yan Ren is like this, looking around, he feels that there is a problem with everything, and there is a pair of hidden eyes staring at him everywhere.

Yan Ren swallowed his saliva and took a few steps in the direction of the flower, and as expected, there was also a picture of a beauty painted on the vase.

The beauty's green shirt thinly covered the beautiful ketone body, and suddenly a drop of dew on the flower lay down along the petals, and happened to drip on the beauty's face.

Under the magnification of the water droplets, Yan Ren seemed to see the beauty smiling at him.

Yan Ren only felt that the back of his neck was cold, and he vaguely guessed in his heart that maybe the Qianju Begonia did not die clean.

Borrowing a body to practice to the extreme can borrow things, why are there so many portraits of people in this room, vases, windows and doors, and piles of picture scrolls.

The ubiquitous character elephant made Yan Ren clench his fists tightly, and he was controlling himself to prevent himself from trembling too obviously.

Yan Ren hurriedly said to the dislike: "Senior, something is wrong here!" You're going to save me, right? ”

"What I promised you will definitely be done, don't worry, in this room, according to my estimate, there are probably hundreds of primordial gods, you must remember to be careful, don't expose yourself, I will be there later."

Yan Ren had a promise that he didn't like, and he was obviously a lot easier.

For the first time, Yan Ren felt that the voice that was always cold and indifferent sounded so comfortable and intoxicating.

He took a deep breath and boldly walked towards the innermost place, which was a meditation room for cultivation.

Yan Ren pushed open a door full of monks in different postures, and when he opened the door, he saw a pair of white bones sitting on a futon, and two hollow eye sockets looking straight at him.

Yan Ren couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his heart was beating like thunder now, if he hadn't been mentally prepared a long time ago, he would have been scared out long ago.

Yan Ren hesitated for a moment, stretched out his left foot and stepped in, he walked in front of the white bone and stopped.

Yan Ren glanced at the empty futon beside Bai Gu, he lifted his hem and knelt directly on the futon, and respectfully bowed to the white bone skeleton.

"In Xia Yan Ren, it is a small casual cultivation outside, and I have the fate to get the true inheritance of your predecessors, and I have cultivated hard, and after many years, I finally have the effect to reach the cultivation of the Jindan period."

"Then by chance, I found the ruins you left around Lausanne, and then I learned that your true body was in the demon realm."

"Junior, it took a lot of effort to finally enter the demon realm and find you, senior."

When Yan Ren said this, he reached out and tapped his thighs, and two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Although you don't know me as a person, but in my heart you left me a legacy, let me learn the peerless exercises of the Ling sect, you are my master, your sect is my sect, today I kneel to you, and I hope you can accept me as a disciple."

Yan Ren didn't hesitate after saying this, and kowtowed to him three times.

Yan Ren attached himself to the angle of his body and secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his fingers.

It's really hard to be sorry for himself and a bunch of skeletons here, if it weren't for the hundreds of pairs of eyes around him staring at him.

Would he Yan Ren do such a brainless thing? But his current life is still in the hands of others, if he can make the other party let him go, Yan Ren will admit it after worshipping him twice.