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A few days later, there was a heavy fog everywhere in Dongshi Mountain, and a meter away in front of me was white and the vision was not clear.

After looking for a few days and nights, Yunjing hugged the purple clothes and scurried around on the soles of his feet.

For so long, I haven't found Wen Renjing, only the old scar that is too dead to die and covered in blood and the scene around it that has obviously been impacted by strong spiritual power.

The old scar is dead, what about the smelling people? She has injuries on her body, I don't know if she has any pills? Dongshi Mountain is full of dangers, I don't know what happened to Wenren Jingxi?

Hearing this, Yunjing's heart was like a boulder hanging, and he didn't notice that the danger behind him was quietly approaching. The long-term worry made Wen Ren Yunjing's vigilance greatly decrease. Suddenly, Wenren Yunjing tripped over something under his feet, and the hillside under his feet was revealed, and in a hurry, Wenren Yunjing only had time to tightly protect the purple clothes in his arms.

In a cave deeper in Dongshi Mountain, a man in white skillfully and carefully roasted the two grass carp that had been cleaned in his hand, and the spiritual fire in front of him illuminated the man's familiar face, which was the fifth one.

After the fish was baked, the fifth took a deep breath, and then nodded with satisfaction, it was really the fish he grilled out of the fifth day!

Fifth, he turned his head and said, "Hey--, the fish is grilled!" With that, he picked up a fish and began to eat it slowly, praising his cooking skills in his heart.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind the fifth person, and the spiritual fire gradually depicted the cold and pale face of the person, which turned out to be Wenren Yunjing and Ziyi who had been looking for several days.

Wen Renjing took the fish and sat opposite the fifth fang, and began to gnaw on the fish with an expressionless face, and threw the fish bones at the feet of the fifth fang after dividing five by two. Coldly asked, "Where is my stuff?" ”

The fifth person was not affected at all, after eating the fish in the eyes of Wen Renjing who was about to freeze to death, wiped his mouth clean, and handed Wen Renjing a clean handkerchief, and said helplessly, "You have asked this sentence dozens of times, don't you feel annoyed?" ”

Wen Renjing took the handkerchief with his hand, wiped his mouth and threw it back, "If you are annoyed, return my Buddha beads to me!" ”

Fifth, he clasped his hands on his chest and avoided "Yours?" Why do you say that the beads are yours, is it a union with you or does it recognize you as the Lord? No, and I'm the one who chooses it."

Wen Renjing's eyes were cold, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, "I don't care, I only know that it's mine, you give it back to me, otherwise I'll kill you" After saying that, he quickly drew his knife and pointed at the fifth one.

The fifth shook his right hand slowly, and Wen Ren Jing was frozen in place by a strong spiritual force, and the fifth Yan looked around Wen Ren Jing while circling, "I said, you are very good, why is a girl unreasonable?" Your Buddha beads recognize me as the master and have a contract with me, then it is mine, you can't use it, why don't you pester me with me? ”

Wen Renjing's hairs stood on end for a moment, and his muscles were tight, which was the most direct fear in the face of unknown powerhouses.

Wen Renjing didn't know what to think, and snorted, "Then what if I can use it?" ”

The fifth didn't want to laugh and said, "Impossible, this instrument has a spirit, the spirit weapon recognizes the master, you will never be able to use it, and you don't have spiritual power yet"

Wen Renjing laughed wildly, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me, if I win, you will return the Buddha beads to me, how about it?" ”

The fifth shook his head funny, "Okay, bet on it, it's really not to die in the heart of the Yellow River, don't hit the south wall and don't look back, you say, how to bet?" ”

"It's simple, if I can make the Buddha beads move, it will belong to me, how about it?" ”

"Okay, you come" Fifth Chuan snapped his right finger, and Wen Renjing returned to normal.

The knife was put into the sheath, and the Buddha beads were taken, Wen Renjing turned around and walked towards the only stone in the cave that looked like a bed, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, turned the Buddha beads, and his thin lips opened lightly.

The fifth picked up the knife that Wen Renjing was standing on the side, unsheathed, and the word "soul" was engraved on the blade near the hilt, and the fifth was rubbing the handwriting on the fingertips.

Both the scabbard and the blade and handle look unremarkable. But the fifth person could feel it, and from the first time he saw this knife, he knew that this knife had seen a lot of blood, and it contained a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but he didn't know why it didn't expose the evil qi like other knives, and the murderous aura was compelling.

The most important thing is that whether it is this knife or a Buddhist bead, it makes him feel as familiar as carved into his bones, blood and soul.

With Wen Ren Jing's movements, the soft Buddha light gradually emitted by the Buddha beads wrapped Wen Ren Jing, and the spiritual power that did not come from caressed Wen Ren Jing's limbs and hundreds of bones inch by inch, repairing Wen Ren Jing's body and soul that had been severely damaged many times, and Wen Renjing's complexion gradually became ruddy.

Fifth Shi put the knife back in place, his deep eyes under the eyes were fleeting, and when he turned around, it was Hang Erlang again, "I just said no, you still don't ...... in vain" Fifth Shen's words stopped abruptly, his eyes unconsciously widened, as if someone had given him a stick and smashed him.

I saw the Buddha beads in Wen Renjing's hand hanging in the air, her eyebrows were lightly raised, proud and provocative, she used the Buddha beads to treat the dark wounds left by the old scars on her body.

The fifth man's face became more and more strange, whether it was a spirit beast, a weapon, a thing with spiritual intelligence, or even a person on the Canglan Continent, as long as it had a contract and recognized the master, then it would only obey the dispatch of its own master in the future, otherwise it would be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao Thunderstorm.

Not to mention that most of the spiritual weapons with spirits are proud by nature, and they only recognize one master in their lives.

But there are exceptions, such as Wu Hao's musket that was involuntarily forced to recognize the owner.

For another example, a magic weapon that is one level higher than the spiritual weapon and has the same heart as the owner can be used by someone other than the owner, but this is conditional, that is, the ----user must sympathize with the owner of the magic weapon and voluntarily form a ...... Husband and wife.

So......

The fifth person was in a state of confusion, and for a while he didn't know where he was, but he couldn't help but think that the string of Buddhist beads was his own master.

Bizarre, absurd, and unbelievable, forty years later, knowing nothing, he went down the mountain for the first time and picked up his extra wife, who he didn't know when.

"The Buddha beads belong to me" The crimson Buddha beads were wrapped five times and returned to the thin wrist, and the fifth Buddha almost inaudible answered.

Wen Renjing didn't realize the gaffe of the fifth person, and she was more concerned about another thing now.

At the beginning, she was seriously injured by Wu Hao, and she used internal force and Buddha beads to heal her injuries and never healed, and thought that her internal force could not heal the wounds left by the spiritual power of this world, but today she used internal force and the Soul Casting Sutra to urge the Buddha beads to heal the injuries she suffered during the battle with the old scar. So her previous injuries have not shown the slightest sign of healing because of other reasons.

No wonder Yunjing threw so many elixirs on her and didn't see the slightest improvement, it turned out that the medicine was wrong.

Wen Renjing was a killer in her previous life, and she was particularly sensitive to other people's eyes, she knew that the fifth person was looking at her, but the breath of no killing intent could not put her on guard.

The fifth was a little calmer, he knew that Wen Ren Jing might have something to do with him, but now he really didn't expect this situation, his soul had been lost for forty years, and he didn't even know what it had gone through.

Forty years ago, the Xuantian Sect rioted, and he fought fiercely with the Xuantian Sect Sect Master Lu Heng for several days, and in the end, although he narrowly won, he was seriously injured and lost a trace of his soul. He searched for that soul to no avail, so he had to retreat and heal his wounds first. Ten years ago, he came out of the customs and his injuries were healed, but there was still no news of his lost soul.

Not long ago, he suddenly felt this soul in the Peak of No Regrets, and when he was looking for the soul, he received a transmission from Fang Huayi, and something appeared in Dongshi Mountain that should not have appeared. Coincidentally, his soul also appeared in Dongshi Mountain.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, he hid his identity, changed his appearance, came to Dongshi Mountain, and saw Wen Renjing, who was dying at the time.