Awakening space, the good-for-nothing lady has a great fortune

"It's out!" the war ape said happily and raised his legs to go out.

"Wait." Sang Ning pulled the war ape.

Now that Yuanchu has come out, she is not so worried anymore and naturally has to wait for Yuanchu's signal.

If Yuanchu said they couldn't go in, she definitely couldn't go and cause trouble.

"Hmm?" Zhan Yuan looked back and lowered his eyes to look at Sang Ning.

"Wait for my father to speak."

As soon as Sang Ning finished speaking, Yuan Chu waved at the three of them.

"Can we go now?" Zhan Yuan threw Sang Ning onto his shoulder and ran forward.

Old Wu followed closely behind.

I secretly complained in my heart.

I really don’t know who is whose battle pet!

No matter how much you complain, you still have to keep up.

Besides, the war ape is like a relative or friend in his heart.

There is no time limit for cultivating immortals, and one can easily go into seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years. After they make a contract, they become closer than family members.

The war ape is young at heart and it’s fun.

Old Wu could understand.

"Old Wu, hurry up."

The war ape turned around and pulled Old Wu over.

Lao Wu: "..."

After a while of shaking, Old Wu felt dizzy and said, "You'd better put me down. I can walk very well by myself."

The moment Zhan Yuan led the two into the village, they were stunned by the beautiful scenery before them.

The most surprised person was Sang Ning.

Sang Ning's red pupils flickered slightly, and a red light completely covered her eyes, but she still didn't notice the difference here.

Her blood-red eyes can break all illusions.

Isn't this an illusion?

"Haha, girl, you can't see through it."

An old man's voice came from inside the house.

Sanning raised an eyebrow.

It seems that this person's mental strength is much stronger than hers.

She just released her blood-red pupils, and the old man inside could sense it.

"Come in, girl."

Sang Ning and Yuan Chu looked at each other, and Yuan Chu nodded.

Sang Ning walked in.

The furnishings inside the house are very simple, forming a sharp contrast with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers outside.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, his silver hair sticking to his scalp. If you didn't look closely, he looked like a Buddhist monk.

Unlike his hair, his eyebrows and beard are very long.

The eyes were blocked by the eyebrows, leaving only a slit.

At this moment, his eyes curved and he raised his hand towards Sang Ning.

“Ding-dang… Ding-dang…”

"Come here, girl, sit over here."

The moment he raised his hand, Sang Ning saw that he was chained.

Sang Ning's pupils shrank slightly. He said nothing, nodded, and walked over.

"Similar, so similar..." The old man stared at Sang Ning and muttered to himself.

"That's right, you are her, how can you not look alike?"

The old man raised his hand and stroked his beard, with a kind look on his face.

"Aren't you curious about who you look like?"

Sang Ning shook his head, "Not curious."

It doesn't matter who she looks like, she is just herself.

"Haha, after so many reincarnations, your temperament hasn't changed."

The old man laughed twice and then pointed to the only table in the house.

"That table, there's something you want under the foot of it."

Sang Ning looked back, and the moment he saw that thing, his pupils shrank.

Sang Ning: “…”

It's really a drought and a flood!

She had spent half a day asking Old Zhou for the six pieces of iron, but now this old man was using them as table legs.

"Go get it."

Sang Ning raised an eyebrow, "What are your conditions?"

Would this old man who appeared out of nowhere be so kind as to give her what she needed right now?

The old man is tied up here again, maybe he needs her to do something.

Otherwise, how could he give the Six Paths of Iron to her so easily.

"Now you have learned to be cautious." The old man curled his lips.

"I don't want anything. This thing originally belonged to you, and now it is returned to its original owner."

"Return the item to its original owner?" Sang Ning frowned.

Xingxing once said, how could the fragments of the Eye of the Stars and the Bow of the Stars fall so many years ago?

Have these six irons traveled through time?

"Well, your own stuff."

Sang Ning walked forward, squatted down, and lifted the table by one foot.

There were runes on the six pieces of iron under the table. When Sang Ning saw those runes, he was really stunned.

Now, she was really sure that the six pieces of iron were hers.

Because, except her, no one is so boring.

The runes scattered on the six irons are neither attack runes nor defense runes!

It's actually...

Well, it turned out to be the talismans she had drawn when she first started learning talismans in the world of cultivation.

What kind of creeping charms and hilarious charms...

There were hundreds of runes drawn on a palm-sized piece of iron.

That’s right, none of them are serious.

"Did you see that? Haha."

"It seems you have drawn such a boring talisman again."

The old man chuckled.

If Sang Ning had never drawn it in his life, he would definitely not be able to recognize this symbol. Since he recognizes it, it means he has drawn it before.

"who are you?"