Chapter 32 was beaten again, and the endless aura flowed into the black ring, but it was like entering the abyss, and as soon as the aura was entered, the connection was cut off in an instant. This made Shen Yun extremely surprised, he knew that this thing was a storage prop used by immortal cultivators, and it was really a kick in the door, but there was no way. He has always been unfazed, and it is inevitable that his expression will change greatly and he will lose his square inch. Because this object may contain things that were used in the past, or identity credentials, then the memories pursued may be easily solved, and there will be no clues, which is better than being like a headless fly now!

For a long time, Shen Yun sighed silently.

There is loss, unwillingness, and even a trace of pain, inexplicable sadness. However, Shen Yun was not a sentimental person after all, so he quickly cleaned up his mood, put the ring on his middle finger at random, and took a deep look, so he didn't care.

At this time, he set his eyes on the stone beads, the whole body was gray, there was no trace of impurities, the skin seemed to be wrapped in a layer of pulp, smooth and somewhat reflective, otherwise it looked ordinary, not like a magic weapon. For some reason, he has a sense of blood connection to this object, which is very cordial, as if facing a loved one and a lover, which is extremely wonderful. At the same time, I felt a stream of resentment coming out, as if countless enemies were sealed inside, all of whom hated him to the core, and it was impossible to extinguish it forever. However, this is all like an illusion! For a moment, there is no such feeling, and the kindness and resentment seem to have never existed, like a dream.

This made Shen Yun very curious about the stone bead, he wanted to use the aura to infiltrate, but the result was very normal, it should be said that the normal was surprising, this is a stone bead, it allows the aura to seep in, you can feel the structure, it is completely solid, plain and unremarkable. It was hard for him to believe this fact, and he immediately perceived it with his spiritual sense, but he also found nothing. The only conclusion is that the beads were indeed polished from stone. For a moment, he wanted to throw the stone bead in his hand far away, and bad emotions such as irritability and disgust came to his heart, and he was so disappointed that this result made him crazy.

originally thought that I could find clues with the help of two things, but as a result, it was useless and useless...... It's very torturous, like a drowning man breaking through and grabbing a rope, but the rope only has the end of the rope, which has no effect, but because of this pull, this moment relaxes, accelerates death, and sinks into the water.

At this moment, Shen Yun's mood was like this. Suddenly, there was hope, and I thought I could find my way through it, but it turned out to be like this. How can people accept this, even with Shen Yun's determination, it is difficult to hold himself, and the love is deep to know that it is strong, and he is at a loss because of himself.

I wanted to abandon the stone beads several times, but I stopped in a panic. In the end, Shen Yun breathed a deep sigh of relief and felt depressed. I got up immediately, dressed and washed, and after finishing everything, I found that I was still holding the stone beads tightly. I know how much I want to know about the past, and how much I cherish everything about the past, I looked at the stone beads, whether it was useful or not, this was extremely important to him in the past, otherwise it would not be hidden in the spiritual sea.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun had let go of his attachment, and his fate was so forceful. He looked at the Wentian Ancient Sword, at this time the wooden box had already been thrown away by Rong Ruo, covering the blade with a sharkskin scabbard, holding the hilt of the sword hard, but the force was too strong, and his body involuntarily retreated a few steps. This made my heart shocked, he was in good health, but when did he have such strength, he still remembered the difficulty when the big man sent the sword. Could it be because he stepped into the Returning Spirit Realm? In fact, Shen Yun has to thank Zhao Fenglei for having this strength, how ordinary is the power exuded by the Refining God Realm, he resisted a total of twenty steps, you must know that Zhao Fenglei annihilated the trees, mountains and rocks with just his breath, although Zhao Fenglei had not yet had murderous intent at that time, but he was able to step forward, every step was extremely difficult, like an ordeal, and after twenty steps, it was even more to the limit of his body. And then after being nourished by the pure spirit, the benefits obtained can be described as incalculable. Therefore, the heavy Wentian Ancient Sword seemed to be extremely light.

Although Shen Yun vaguely thought of it, it was difficult to confirm. But, this is a good thing, a sword that can be used like an arm, can be of great help in battle. Naturally, he would not refuse, pulled out the scabbard, walked to the side of the bed and cut a red rope. Then, he used the red rope to wrap around the groove of the stone beads, tied a dead knot, pulled it a few times, and found that it could not be loosened, so he tied the remaining red rope with a loop and put it around his neck. After that, You walked to the table and looked at the Reverse Front Armor, this thing needs to be refined, and the Heavenly Ancient Sword also needs to be refined, but he doesn't understand. There was no way, he decided to ask Rong Ruo.

Just as Shen Yun was about to open the door and leave the house, suddenly the door opened by itself, hitting the bridge of his nose solidly, with a wail, nosebleeds spurted out like a pillar, and his body retreated with the door.

Of course, the door won't open by itself, someone just kicked it, and this person is Rong Ruo. At this time, Rong Ruo changed into snow-white clothes, like a small white flower, very delicate. She walked into the room and looked around, but she didn't see Shen Yun, and pouted, "What about people? ”

At this point, the door slowly closes. Rong Ruo suddenly turned around, it was Shen Yun, at this time he was covering his nose, his eyes were full of anger, nosebleeds dripping from his fingers to the floor, looking embarrassed and angry.

"Uncle, I'll fight with you. Dead girl!" Shen Yun hummed. After speaking, he jumped five feet, like a fierce tiger pounced, and headed towards Rongruo.

It's like a smile, like a hundred charms. Rong Ruo's smile made Shen Yun fall into a trance for a while, and before his body could be controlled, he fell straight in front of Rong Ruo's feet. Unfortunately, his forehead touched the ground, and he suddenly screamed miserably, and secretly scolded Rong Shu in his heart for laughing so wickedly and harming people.

At this time, Shen Yun wanted to get up quickly, but there was a hand that was faster than him. A hand seems to be boneless and gentle, but at the same time it is also warm and unusually smooth. Of course, this is talking about the hand itself, and now for Shen Yun, what this hand does is not gentle at all, not warm at all, and the fact that it is smooth and tender cannot be changed.

Rong Ruo was very happy, and she didn't know why, every time she rectified this scoundrel, it made her extremely excited. At this moment, she grabbed the other party's ears, and then slowly lifted it up, watching the stinky follower dance, holding her little hand, shouting lightly, and at the same time getting up very cooperatively, she felt in a good mood.

Huh? Wait, the scum is holding her hand! Suddenly, Rong Ruo's little face flushed, and she looked at Shen Yun with her head down, and she didn't know why she had a dangerous thought. She was afraid of something, or was she worried about something, which made her very angry, and kept thinking to herself: "Impossible, impossible......"

At the same time, the unusual anger made her can't help but drink: "If the stinky follower doesn't let go quickly, I'll pull your ears off and feed the dog!"

Shen Yun was startled, what kind of hand to let go? He was very puzzled, but he soon found that he was holding Rong Ruo's little hand, which was really soft, and the touch was unstoppable. Well, this is an unconscious move after a sore ear, forgive him for frivolity. To be honest, Shen Yun really didn't want to let go, and he still had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and he didn't know what year Ma Yue would be able to hold it next time. Reluctantly, he pinched it slightly, but quickly let go.

Rong Ruo was originally blushing, but this pinch, the red was as moist as a petal. But, she was angry, stinky scum, and dared to pinch her hand. Suddenly, the little hand was loosened, and it happened that Shen Yun was reminiscing about the softness, thinking about it, he could naturally stand firm, but this looseness was just between the balance, and he plopped, this time he was on the ground with his face on his face, and it hurt very much.

"I'll fight!" Just as Shen Yun secretly shouted bad luck, Rong Ruojiao shouted, and the secret way was not good.

Hurriedly raised his head, but saw Rong Ruo's red little face, he was puzzled for a while, and persuaded: "How can you be angry and hurt your body, how can you be angry and your face is red?

"Did he see it?" said Rong Ruoxin. Then when he heard Shen Yun's words, a nameless fire suddenly burned, and he didn't care about anything anymore, and beat Shen Yun on the head and face.

In this situation, Shen Yun calmly and completely protected his face while receiving the blow. Hey, no matter what, you must not let Du Shuxiang see a blue nose and swollen face, otherwise how will this boss be mixed. At the same time, gritting his teeth and not snorting, even if Rong Ruo's hitting method is very torturous, it is sore, itchy, numb and painful, which is unbearable.

He was afraid that this call would lead away Du Shuxiang and Zhao Yiling, and then his wisdom would be ruined. It can be seen how important the matter of face is. Of course, Shen Yun couldn't avoid vulgarity, and at the same time secretly shouted: "Little devil, a hundred times, a hundred times......