Murong Lin was taken aback, he bounced off the futon and nervously looked at the seven doppelgangers floating in mid-air.

Nine colors of light shone on the seven clones, and black blood beads oozed from the pores of their flesh.

Especially in thirty-seven, because he accepted the inheritance of the patrol envoy, because the Void Blood Bridge gave him a large amount of bloodline power, so that his flesh was not as pure as before.

But at this moment, under the shower of nine-colored light, a large amount of bloodbeads with a fishy smell seeped out of his pores, and his clothes were all soaked at once.

Seeing that the seven doppelgangers were not in danger of life, and under the shower of nine-colored lights, the physical body benefited immensely.

Murong Lin breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the futon again, and looked at the stone coffin with his eyes.

The stone coffin finally stopped spinning, and it slowly fell back to its original place.

The nine-colored light slowly dissipated, and the seven doppelgangers landed on the ground.

Their spiritual senses immediately scanned their bodies, and when they saw that they were more flawless than before, the seven laughed heartily, and then the fourteen eyes looked at the stone coffin.

The coffin of the stone chamber has been restored to its original state, without a bit of black, and the bracelets, squares, longevity characters, yin and yang Taiji circles have formed a whole with the coffin.

If they hadn't seen the thirty-seven glued together, they would have mistakenly thought that the stone coffin was carved.

At this time, in the hole of the bracelet, several mosquitoes poked their heads out, and when they saw that there was no danger, they drilled out and danced in the air.

The environment of the fire cave did not seem to have an effect on them, and more and more mosquitoes flew out of the bracelets, and a few of them landed on the bodies of the thirty-seven.

Fen Thirty-Seven raised his palm, and when he saw that the mosquitoes did not attack him, he did not slap those mosquitoes to death.

A few more mosquitoes landed in the palm of Fen's thirty-seven, and Fen's thirty-seven looked at the mosquitoes in the palm of his hand, and found that the mosquitoes were not malicious, but a little flattering and obedient.

Seeing that Fen Thirty-Seven did not attack them, the heavenly mosquito became a little unscrupulous, and one of the heavenly mosquitoes actually landed on the tip of Fen Thirty-seven's nose, making the tip of Thirty-seven's nose itch.

When the other six doppelgangers saw it, they all laughed, but before the laughter fell, the mosquitoes flew to their bodies, palms, ear tips, and foreheads everywhere.

The laughter of the six clones stopped abruptly, staring nervously at the mosquitoes on their bodies.

The heavenly mosquitoes seemed to regard their flesh as their mother's home, and they didn't have the long mouthparts that devoured their blood and demonic power, and the seven doppelgangers didn't take action.

Inside, the only thing that did not land the Heavenly Mosquito was Murong Linzhi's body, the Heavenly Mosquito was a little jealous of his body, and when the Heavenly Mosquito was three feet away from his body, it bypassed his body.

Murong Lin Zhi put his palm under his nose and sniffed it, but there was no smell. He rolled up his sleeves up to his arms again, exposing all the muscles in his arms.

He checked it and found nothing unusual, even a faint scent from his muscles.

"It's strange, how can mosquitoes not attack me these days?" Murong Linzhi said to the seven doppelgangers: "Could it be that we are ordinary people, they don't look down on us." ”

"No, it's not that they don't attack, they are afraid. "Thirty-seven points are corrected immediately.

"What do we have to be afraid of, so far we have not been able to break through to the innate and mortal among mortals. Murong Lin smiled bitterly, he was only at the peak of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow at this time.

"No, the physical body of the Buddha-figure is already extraordinary. Thirty-six said.

"How can you see it?" Murong Linzhi turned his head to look at Fen Thirty-six.

"Cultivation is six falls, who have experienced it. Thirty-six earnestly explained, "Every time you fall, it is like an iron stone, and it will be tempered again." ”

Murong Lin remembered that when his soul was split, tens of thousands of spirit jades or blood crystals smashed into his forehead, and the pain had numbed him.

Remembering the first time, when Murong Lin Feng hit his forehead with that gray spirit jade, he was lying on the back mountain of the family, and he was actually in a coma for three days and three nights.

And now, the spirit jade has been millions of times more than a million times for the first time, and the body is actually safe and sound, which alone shows that his body is no longer ordinary.

Even the heavenly mosquitoes walked around when they saw his body, which is an example.

Then the seventh time, the eighth fall, what will become of the physical body, Murong Lin Zhi didn't dare to imagine its strength, he only knew that the blood crystals consumed would reach an astronomical amount.

Fortunately, now that the demon beasts are fighting on the battlefield for thousands of miles, he is not short of blood crystals, and the stone coffin has returned to normal, so there is no need for the deity body to stop cultivating.

Once the Buddha-figure body was cultivated, his strength would still grow as rapidly as before.

"There's no need to stop producing mutant Jindan. Murong Lin muttered to himself.

Ever since he obtained Huang Ren and Huang Yi's Jin Dan, this month, he has been doing it step by step and has not created a mutated Jin Dan, so his soul has not been split at one time, but divided into two.

Looking at the thirty-seven demon pills that had been exchanged for recently, the body of the demon beast was thrown into the stone coffin, and Murong Lin Zhi took out a gift ring from the gift bag.

"This is the inheritance of the relics left by Hua Zizi, we have spent a lot of effort and used many methods, but we can't open the ring, you can see if you can open it. Murong Lin Zhi held the ring to the thirty-seven.

Thirty-seven points were divided into dozens of bags of demon beast flesh, thrown into the coffin, and then the coffin lid was closed.

Fen Sixty-Eight took the ring from Murong Linzhi, came to Fen Thirty, and carefully handed the ring to Fen Thirty-Seven.

"You can't open it?" Thirty-seven took the ring and asked Murong Lin Zhi.

"The above should be the prohibition of the Patrol Envoy, and I deduce that only the Patrol Envoy can open it. Murong Linzhi explained.

"Is it okay to force it on?"

"If you force it to be opened, you will damage the ring, and you will not be able to get the inheritance inside. ”

Thirty-seven and Murong Lin Zhi asked and answered, and the clones listened to them carefully.

Thirty-seven remembered that in the forbidden land of the Luo clan, all the doppelgangers worked hard to obtain the inheritance of this ring, and if they lost the inheritance due to forced opening, it would be more than worth the loss.

Historically, the patrol envoys appeared almost before the beast tide and disappeared after the beast tide, and every ten years of the beast tide was almost a different patrol envoy.

The only exception to this is the freedom to spend. He led the four major families of Hua, Luo, Ren, and Jian to survive nine thousand-year family catastrophes and served as an inspector almost a thousand times.

Murong Lin Zhi deduced that because of Hua Zizi's death, the four major families of Hua, Luo, Ren, and Jian disappeared in the catastrophe of the 10,000-year-old family.

Whether the inference is correct or not, the answer lies in the ring.

Murong Lin Zhi tried every possible way to open the ring, and even used divination, but it was unsuccessful, so he had to give up.

The ring belongs to the thirty-seven, and sooner or later it will be opened, so why should he be in a hurry.

Whether the ring can be opened smoothly in thirty-seven minutes will be known immediately.

The eyes of all the doppelgangers were focused on Thirty-Seven, and Thirty-Seven did not speak again, and the expression on his face became serious and serious.

Thirty-seven placed the hand holding the ring on his chest about a foot away from his eyes, while his two eyes were staring at the ring intently.

The ring is silvery-white, perhaps because it is old and no longer has that sparkling luster. Thirty-seven put it flat in the palm of your hand, and it actually radiated the history of Cangsang to the surroundings.

"There's something wrong with this ring. Thirty-seven said in his heart, but when he remembered that the deity and other clones could not be opened, he felt a little naïve.

If it is simple, Huazi will not put its most important things in it.

"Treasures, you must first confess the Lord with blood. Immediately the tip of the index finger of his left hand was bitten with his teeth.

A bead of blood the size of a grain of rice immediately popped up on the tip of the index finger. Thirty-seven quickly dripped blood beads under the ring.

However, after the bead of blood landed on the ring, it stuck to the surface of the ring and did not soak into the ring or fall off the ring.

"Strange!" Thirty-seven looked at it for a while, and when he saw that the blood beads were still the same, he raised his head and looked at Murong Linzhi.

"Try your soul power. Murong Lin suggested in a low voice.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes, flicked his index finger, and with a "whoosh" sound, a purple light shot out of his forehead and landed on the ring.

The purple light wrapped the blood beads, then dragged them and dipped them into the ring.

However, as soon as the blood beads came into contact with the purple light, they made a "sizzling" sound, and the blood beads turned into a puff of red smoke, rising from the ring, and then escaping into the air.

"No!" Thirty-Seven opened his eyes and stared at the ring with a frown.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, a small ring, can still not let Lao Tzu refine. ”

Thirty-seven's face showed ruthlessness, and his face suddenly became hideous.

The wound on the index finger of the left hand was still there, and after a little exertion at thirty-seven, a small bead of blood like a grain of rice appeared on the tip of the index finger.

The blood beads are dropped again on the silver-white ring, and the blood beads, like the previous one, stick to the surface of the ring, and neither dipped into or detached from the ring.

When Fen Thirty-Seven closed his eyes and was about to launch his soul power again, Murong Lin Zhi, who was not far away, reminded Fen Thirty-Seven: "Remember, the body of the patrol envoy should be different from other doppelganger bodies. ”

Fen Thirty-Seven immediately opened his eyes and looked at Murong Lin Zhi.

His body, like other doppelgangers, was derived from the transformation of a stone coffin.

The souls are all Murong Lin Zhi's doppelgangers, and other clones can't open the ring, and if he uses the same method, the ring can't be opened either.

Thirty-six closed his eyes again, and even the soul was thinking about how he was different from the other doppelgangers.

And his thoughts returned to the county town, to the Shangguan family, and to the small thatched hut where Shangguan Zhengdao died.

Thirty-seven is different from other clones, that is, in that small hut, he received the inheritance of the patrol envoy.

The large amount of demonic power conveyed by the Void Blood Bridge transported him to his relatives in Yunjun in thirty-seven, so that their cultivation continued to grow.

However, just now, the demonic power left in his body had been purified by the nine-colored light and became very pure.

"It shouldn't be demon power, if it's demon power, the peers will be divided into thirty-eight, and the ring can be opened. "Thirty-seven secret paths.

"And what about me being different from the other clones?" Thirty-Seven opened his eyes and looked at the other six clones in the room.

"I, what do they don't have?" the thirty-seven spiritual senses scanned the whole body.

The body also originated from the stone coffin, and the soul was Murong Lin's strong soul, the other half after the split.

In this way, almost identical.

After thinking for a while, he said to himself in Thirty-Seven: "After accepting the inheritance of the patrol envoy, we seem to have one more rattle than them. ”