Lian Du transformed into a translucent skeleton, lifted the golden-red skeleton from the coffin, and said to Mao Rui: "Remove your divine consciousness and make it an ownerless thing." ”

Because the golden-red skeleton contained the divine consciousness that Mao Rui used to manipulate, it was difficult for Lian Du to determine whether there was an independent consciousness in it.

Mao Rui withdrew his divine consciousness as he said, disconnected the connection with the golden red bones, and left it to Lian Du's control.

Lian Du grabbed the golden-red skeleton and shook it around, picked it up for a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree all-round examination, and the indescribably huge divine consciousness continued to sweep through.

The three brothers stood next to him and watched Lian Du tossing there, and suddenly, Lian Du's movements slammed down, Mao Rui's eyebrows raised slightly, and it seemed that there was really a problem.

I saw Lian Du slam the golden-red bones to the ground, breaking the bones out of more than ten cracks, Lian Du's bones and legs stepped on the bones, and said coldly: "If you pretend to be dead again, you will step on your head." ”

Under the gaze of the three brothers, the golden-red skeleton did not react, as if Lian Du was just talking to a dead object.

After waiting for three breaths, Lian Du's bone legs began to exert force, and small cracks continued to appear from the golden-red skeleton skull, and began to increase and expand.

Zhu Yangping turned his head and glanced at Mao Rui, there were not many waves on Mao Rui's face, and Zhu Yangping admired it a little in his heart. You must know that this is a puppet of the Jindan period, which can provide a lot of help to Mao Rui, such a good thing is about to be destroyed, Zhu Yangping asked himself if he would never be able to be so calm as Mao Rui.

There were more and more cracks in the bones of the golden-red bones, and they were about to crack open. At this moment, a light lit up in the hollow eye sockets of the bones, the upper and lower jaws opened and closed, and a voice came out: "Stop... Under. ”

Good guy, you really have a sense of autonomy and can speak.

Lian Du kicked him into the corner, and the three brothers stepped forward to surround him.

The autonomous consciousness seemed to be familiar with the golden red bones, slowly lying on the ground, Mao Rui and the others did not speak, just waited quietly by the side.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the autonomous consciousness seemed to have taken control of the golden-red skeleton, and stood up clumsily and slowly.

The light in the hollow eye socket flickered, swept over the four masters and apprentices in the cave, and finally stopped on Mao Rui.

"Who are you?" asked Mao Rui, who broke the silence after staring at each other for a long time.

The golden-red skeleton seemed to be organizing language, and as if trying to speak, the upper and lower jaws opened and closed a few times before stammering: "I... It's incineration... Heavenly Dao people... The first ... Dao Shen Nian. ”

Mao Rui asked a few more questions, this guy who claimed to be a god of the Burning Heaven Dao, under Lian Du's gaze, honestly confessed what he knew.

According to this divine thought, it was originally left in the inheritance stone tablet by the Burning Heaven Dao people, that is, the stone tablet in the tomb with very angry words written on it, and the stone tablet must be broken to obtain the inheritance.

Somehow, after the stele was shattered by Mao Rui, this divine thought was separated with part of the inheritance, and it was instinctively driven to the remains of the Burning Heaven Dao people.

When he woke up, he found that he was already in the Maorui Space Bag. At that time, it was very weak, and the aura could dissipate with a casual sweep of the divine sense.

At that time, it happened to be just in time for Mao Rui to refine the blood guard with the bones of the Burning Heaven Dao people, and Shen Nian could only live in this skeleton at present, and if he wanted to live, he couldn't let Mao Rui refine successfully.

So Shennian tried his best to create the illusion that the bones looked similar to the Blood Guard, and took the initiative to hand over control to Mao Rui to prevent Mao Rui from becoming suspicious.

And it itself has been dormant among the bones, waiting for the day when it will become stronger, take back control of the skeleton from Maorui, and completely control the skeleton.

The sky is not as good as people want, when Shen Nian is strong enough to regain control, Mao Rui obtained the nameless karmic fire, the breath of karmic fire is like a natural enemy to Shen Nian, and in the face of karmic fire Shen Nian can do nothing but tremble.

In desperation, Shen Nian had no choice but to continue to hide among the bones, thinking that he might have to survive in this way for the rest of his life.

For a while, Mao Rui handed over the bones to Mao Zhentian for control, Shen Nian thought that his opportunity had come, although Mao Zhentian was powerful, but as long as Shen Nian was stronger, he could regain control.

After all, Mao Zhentian does not have karmic fire on his body, and he will not be as helpless as he is in the face of Mao Rui, and he doesn't even dare to move.

The good times didn't last long, and not long after Mao Zhentian controlled it, the bones returned to Mao Rui's hands.

In the days that followed, the skeleton spent most of his time in the Maorui Space Bag, and he didn't even have much opportunity to contact the outside world. Because at that time, Mao Rui had already become suspicious of the bones and no longer used them.

As for directly seizing Shemaorui, I haven't thought about this point. Not to mention that the few memories left by the Burning Heaven Dao people do not have anything about seizing the house, and even if there is, it will not take away the nameless Mao Rui unless it is impatient to live.

After answering a few of Mao Rui's questions, Shen Nian asked Mao Rui, "I still have part of the inheritance of the Burning Heaven Dao people on me, do you want to take it back now?"

Shen Nian has become more proficient at manipulating bones, and his speech has become fluent.

Mao Rui shook his head and said lightly: "The inheritance of the Burning Heaven Dao people is not of much help to me now. ”

Mao Rui's answer didn't make Shen Nian breathe a sigh of relief, and asked more nervously, "That... Where's this skeleton?"

No wonder this divine thought is so nervous, it can only survive in this skeleton for now, and if it leaves the skeleton or goes to other carriers to lodge, it will quickly dissipate.

And this skeleton is Mao Rui's puppet, and the strength of the Jin Dan period can provide a lot of help to Mao Rui, and I am afraid that he will not give up. And with the understanding of Mao Rui in the Divine Mind, I am afraid that Mao Rui will not let other consciousness exist on his puppet, and he will definitely release a nameless karmic fire to eradicate it.

Mao Rui was silent, to be honest, it was really difficult to give up a Jindan stage puppet, and Mao Rui was also a little hesitant at the moment.

"Mao Rui, if I can, I want to take it as a fourth disciple, and as for your loss, I can find a puppet of the Golden Pill Period to compensate you. Lian Du opened his mouth and said in a consultative tone.

"Whew~ Okay. After a long silence, Mao Rui exhaled turbid air and agreed to Liandu's request.

"Really?" said Shen Nian excitedly.

"Of course, the premise is that you are honest and my apprentice. Liandu replied.

"Okay, I'll be your apprentice. "Xu has been following Mao Rui for too long, and the way Shen Nian speaks is very close to Mao Rui.

Since he worshiped Lian Du as a teacher, he will be his own family in the future, so it is not good to continue to call Shen Nian Shen Nian, it must also have a name.

After staring at the golden-red skeleton for a long time, Mao Rui said: "Since you are the divine thought of the Burning Heaven Dao people, it is better to call you... Jin Hong. ”

Lian Du, Jiang Zhen, and Zhu Yangping blinked and looked at each other, and they all saw the smiles in their eyes.

Jin Hong, Jin Hong, This is completely based on the other party's color, what does it have to do with the Burning Heaven Dao people? Mao Rui's talent for choosing a name is also no one.

"Perhaps, that little girl of sword cultivation is right to leave him, otherwise the two of them will have a child in the future, how bad will that child's name be?" Lian Du thought to himself in his heart.

"Jin Hong... I'll be called Jin Hong from now on. God repeated the repetition and settled on the name.

Since I have no opinion, the three of Lian Du will not say more, the name is just a title, it doesn't matter what it is called...

The big stone that had been pressing on Mao Rui's heart for a long time has now been resolved, and Mao Rui's whole person is a lot more relaxed, and he can cultivate the Iron Bone Realm with peace of mind.

Similar to the cultivation method of the first layer of the Bronze Bone Realm, the cultivation of the Iron Bone Realm also had to be soaked in a special wooden barrel for a period of time.

Instead of going to the secret room prepared for him by Lian Du to practice, Mao Rui carried the wooden barrel to the place where the eight named disciples were.

The registered disciples had to cultivate the Bronze Bone Realm every day, and they also had to soak in the wooden barrel, but now the eight little ones were busy with other things, and none of them were there. Mauri placed his barrel next to the eight of them, added the ingredients, and turned into a skeleton into it.

The medicine of the Iron Bone Realm is not comparable to the Copper Bone Realm, and the stimulation of the bones is greater, not long after Mao Rui entered the barrel, the tingling, itching/itching and other sensations spread all over his body, and he couldn't bear it with his current physique, and began to tremble constantly.

In the evening, as soon as the time for the registered disciples to practice had arrived, eight young children came here. I was puzzled by the extra barrel, and thought it was an extra companion.

Mao Rui heard the movement, poked his head out, said hello to the eight people, and continued to soak.

The registered disciples didn't expect the third senior brother to come here, and they didn't dare to ask, so they started to cultivate in confusion.

They thought that Mao Rui was just cultivating with them, but they could only say that they were too young and young, and the reason why Mao Rui didn't practice in the secret room was just because he was too bored alone, so he came to chat with these named disciples.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Talking to you, I'm your senior brother, can you show me some respect?"

"Alas, little fat man in the third bucket, what kind of eyes are you. ”

"Are they all dumb? No one can speak, can they?"

"Little guy in the seventh bucket, why are you so dark, where are you?"

"Don't stop talking, I'll tell you, I have experience with this thing, and saying a few words halfway through it won't affect my cultivation. ”

Originally, the place where the registered disciples practiced was very quiet, but today there was another Mao Rui, and it suddenly became lively.

This can break the eight little ones, and soaking in the barrel is a painful thing to endure, and you need to concentrate to endure it, but there is a guy next to you who is chattering to distract you.

It's definitely not going to be able to beat, and there's no effort to reply, so the eight little guys have to treat Mao Rui as if Mao Rui doesn't exist, and block their ears to ignore him.

But is it really useful to block their ears? It's useless! Mao Rui directly transmitted the sound of his divine sense, and the voice sounded in their heads, and it was impossible to listen to it or not.

Fortunately, the cultivation time of the Bronze Bone Realm was not long, and it was over in about two hours, and the eight little guys came out of the barrel, put on their clothes and flew away.