The rattle is divided into thirty-seven in the Shangguan family, after accepting the inheritance of the patrol envoy, a treasure obtained, shaking the rattle, even if the Jindan demon hears the drum, his limbs will be weak.

At that time, the rattle was glued to the palm of Fen's hand, and Fen's thirty-seven tried his best to separate the rattle from his palm.

It wasn't until he returned from the Tiger Clan's forbidden land that he handed over the four blocks harvested from the forbidden land, as well as the red beads he picked up from the bottom of the lake after refining blood coral, to Thirty-Seven.

When he took the four squares in Thirty-Seven, the rattle did not react, but when he held the blood-colored beads, the rattle actually "knocked and knocked" to itself.

The voice was bright and harsh, and he could still hold back the sixty-one and sunspots, but Hu Zu sacrificed his original form at that time, lying on the ground and not moving.

The sound of "dong dong dong" rang a pillar of incense before the time ended, and then unexpectedly, the rattle separated from the thirty-seven palms.

Divided into three ** happy, because the rattle sticks to the palm of the hand and cannot be separated, and the score of thirty-seven is equivalent to losing a hand, which brings a lot of trouble to his practice and life.

However, it is impossible to divide thirty-seven without a rattle, and in the eyes of the Jindan Demon, the rattle is a symbol of the thousand-year-old patrol envoy.

In the beast tide once every ten years, there is always a patrol envoy who appears in Yunjun. However, only the rattle held by the thousand-year-old patrol envoy would make a sound that made the Jindan Great Demon fearful.

At this moment, when Thirty-Seven saw his own blood and couldn't let the ring left by Hua Zizi recognize the owner, he thought of the rattle.

With a silver-white ring in the palm of his left hand, he took the bag from his waist with his right hand, and with the help of the sixty-eight, he pulled out the rattle from the bag.

The right hand gently shook the rattle, and the rattle made a "dong dong" sound, and when he heard a high-pitched voice, he was divided into sixty-eight, and the other five doppelgangers, hurriedly retreated, away from the thirty-seven.

Thirty-seven mastered the strength, shook the rattle three more times, and a strong wind blew to the left palm.

The blood on the ring in the left palm, after the strong wind swept through, the thirty-seven spiritual senses caught a trace of blood, and it disappeared into the outer wall of the ring in a flash.

"It works!" Thirty-seven was overjoyed, and he kept shaking the rattle.

The sound of "knock knock" is endless, one

The strong wind blew towards the silver ring, and the blood beads stuck to the ring began to tremble, and a trace of blood entered the ring like a diamond.

Thirty-seven felt more and more, the ring was like a part of his body, with a hint of familiarity.

The beads of blood on the ring became smaller and smaller, and when they disappeared, a "clang" sound was heard in the thirty-seventh, like the sound of the door being pushed open.

He immediately stopped shaking the rattle, and the sound of "dong dong dong" came to an abrupt end.

Thirty-seven quickly put the rattle away, and then turned his gaze to the palm of his right hand.

The six doppelgangers of the thirty-six and other six took steps together and walked towards the thirty-seven, even Murong Lin Zhi stretched his neck although he did not stand up from the futon, and stared at the thirty-seven with a pair of eyes, without blinking.

Thirty-seven immediately followed Murong Linzhi's appearance, and after sitting cross-legged, he carefully opened the ring.

The first thing that was taken out of it was a scroll of animal skin, which was not immediately looked at at at thirty-seven, but was placed on his lap first.

Then, he took out a colorless and transparent crystal ball from the ring, divided it into thirty-seven without looking at it carefully, and put it into the ring again.

However, there are no other objects in the ring, and the space of the ring is at least a thousand zhang, which is equivalent to the area of ten stone chambers.

"That's it. Sixty-eight was behind Thirty-Seven, sighed, and said.

Although he has never been out of the forbidden land of Luo's and has not experienced all kinds of tests, in the memories of the doppelgangers, he has read that it is difficult and hard, and it can be said that he is nine deaths.

However, the biggest gain in the Forbidden Land of the Luo clan was the ring in the hands of the thirty-seven.

It took a lot of effort to divide the thirty-seven, and now that I opened the ring, there were only these two things in it.

The thirty-seven spiritual senses scanned the ring again, and finally determined that the huge ring space contained a beast skin book and a transparent crystal ball the size of an egg.

Thirty-seven smiled at everyone and said, "There are only these two items in the ring, and nothing else has been found." ”

"Don't underestimate two items, maybe it's hard to buy. Murong Linzhi, who was sitting on the futon, said to Fen Thirty-seven.

Thirty-seven didn't speak, and he put the silver ring on his left hand

He put it on, then picked up the animal skin book that was on his lap and flipped through the first page.

"My Excellency, the Millennium Patrol Envoy, is it a little disappointed when you open the ring. ”

The first thing that catches your eye is this sentence, there are not many words, but it expresses the voice of thirty-seven.

"If you have such an idea, then you are very wrong, this book, the old man burned his last life to write successfully. ”

Seeing this, the thirty-seven originally lazy hearts suddenly became fully engrossed, and at the same time, they constantly regulated their breathing.

"Patrol envoys, once in ten years, each time they appear is different from a person or a demon, where did they go after the beast tide?"

When he saw the two words there, his heart beat faster, and in the book record of Yunjun, there was a description of the inspector.

However, there is no book about the final whereabouts of the inspectors, so he has not obtained an accurate answer to the thirty-seven, he is a thousand-year-old inspector, so he naturally wants to know the final outcome of the previous inspectors.

Hua Zizi is also a thousand-year-old patrol envoy, in the past 10,000 years, he has experienced more than 9,990 beast tides, and his understanding of the patrol envoy is unparalleled.

The gaze of the thirty-seven did not stop, and the things that Hua Zi told with his life should not be taken seriously by the thirty-seven.

His gaze did not stop, he glanced line after line, and at this moment, he finally saw the answer about the patrol envoy.

The word "death" occupies nine lines, and after the word death, no other text appears on that page.

In the two words of death, in one stroke, I saw that those inspectors had grief, helplessness, and struggle.

Death, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Lingshan, thirty-seven is not afraid of death, but when choosing to die, it must be meaningful, the patrol is like a flash in the pan, and thirty-seven does not want to be like this.

Hua Zizi gave an affirmative answer, Fen Thirty-Seven did not look away, but continued to look down, Fen Thirty-seven wanted to know how those patrol envoys died.

I moved my fingers, turned to the second page, and looked out one word at a time. As soon as the words came into view, he read them carefully, and even read them softly.

"The patrol is a rattle, and the defeat is also a rattle, and all the patrol envoys, with almost no exception, die in the rattle. ”