Wen Heng seemed to have made up his mind, and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed, and he pulled me into his arms, and I fell firmly into his arms, he grabbed my hand, and quickly stuffed it into my hand. After something happened, he let go of me and said, "You..."

Wen Heng has always been self-restraining and polite. The closest thing I have done to him is holding hands when entering the mountain gate, so I never thought that one day, the senior brother would take the initiative to hug me.

This is ridiculous.

I just felt the world spinning, as if the earth was shaking, and my mind was in turmoil. Naturally, I didn't hear what Wen Heng said. When I stood still while holding the door frame, I saw Wen Heng's figure gradually disappearing.

I don't know why, but I feel inexplicably that after Wen Heng left, it might be difficult to see him again in the future.

I smiled, put this inexplicable illusion behind me, and looked at the ring that Wen Heng left behind.

In other words, the storage ring.

Cultivators often use storage bags for storage. As for the storage ring, it is a thing for a few people with spirit stones, ability and background. Although I don’t have one, I have seen it. He Chong has it, Qin Zheng has it, and Bai Lian has it too. , I was a personal disciple of the elder holding the sword back then, and the sect gave me a storage bag, about ten feet long and wide, which is an ordinary item.

Why did Wen Heng put this thing on me?

I reached out to touch it again, really, it's not vertigo, it's not an illusion, it's really a storage ring.

The plain one fits snugly on my middle finger. The style is elegant and low-key, and the material is unknown.I probed into the spiritual power, and unexpectedly, my spiritual power was ejected.

strangeness……

I penetrated into it again with a trace of spiritual consciousness. There is a barrier inside. After I felt it, I vaguely realized that this storage ring can only be opened after I meet certain requirements.Just don't know what exactly he needs from me.

It was the same trouble as his master.

I stretched out my hand to pull it out, wanting to take off the storage ring and put it away, but I didn't think that the storage ring had roots on my finger, oh, what's wrong.I was furious, I gritted my teeth and exerted all my strength.

"Ah!" I couldn't help crying out in pain, staring at it with tears in my eyes.

The storage ring is still the old god circling my fingers, without moving an inch.I tried my best but couldn't shake it, but my fingers were so red and swollen, it was not worth the loss.

I touched my red fingers with distress, breathed upwards, and picked out some ointment to apply, which made it much better.

After such a toss, I almost gave up the idea of ​​​​taking off the ring. Anyway, the ring is inconspicuous, and it is on the left hand. As long as I am careful, no one will notice it. If it is discovered, then I will say it is ordinary. Ring, wear it for fun, just fool around.After all, the soldiers came to cover the water and earth, could it be that they could chop off their fingers in order to take a ring of acceptance.

At this time, the night was dark, and I meditated and adjusted my breath to warm and nourish the broken meridians.

Now that I am in the inner sect, I have to be more cautious with every step. The attitude of the master is not clear. I need to please his disciples, but I need to be careful not to go too far. The master thinks that I have ulterior motives and bring his disciples down. , I should try my best to build good relations with other high-level people, but those people have deep-rooted prejudices against me, and I am afraid that this way will not work. Instead, I can start with the children of the younger generation. They are often young and simple-minded, and they are easier to deceive than those old fox many……

Today, after going through the demon cultivating incident, the disciples of each sect suffered a lot of casualties. I am afraid that the competition of the three sects will not be able to continue. People from the other two sects should go back to the sect to discuss. That's the case, he, he is going to go.

It's okay to leave.

But... the Moxiu's invasion of the Wuji Sect ended so anticlimactic, which is a bit abnormal.

I always feel that things are not that simple.

There must be some kind of conspiracy inside, the demon cultivator has been hiding for a hundred years, since he sneaked in, there must be a deeper intention underneath, but this is what those high-level people need to worry about, so it is useless for me to think about it.

Speaking of the magic cultivator, I didn't have time to think about it before, but now I'm thinking about the details carefully, and I found that there are many things that are not right. The magic cultivator seemed to believe that I was the only one, and at that time he could have slit my throat, but he didn't. There was only a wound on my hand... He didn't want to kill me, on the contrary, he recognized me, and the jade card fell into my hand on purpose.

Can……

why?

I dare not continue to think deeply, lest--

Invincible.

The book said, I rebelled against the sect, fell into the way of the devil, did all the evil things, and died with more than justification.

I don't want and dare not have anything to do with the magic way.

I just want to live well.

Don't make trouble again.

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