Huaiyin accidentally glanced at the ring on Jiu Tang's hand and was surprised: "Tangtang, is this your ring?"

Jiu Tang raised her hand, looked left and right, but didn't see anything special: "What's wrong with this ring?" This was the one that the inexplicable old man forced on her last time.

"This seems to be...Hongmengtian!" Huai Yin's tone was also a little uncertain.

Jiu Tang didn't believe it. How could anyone in the Three Realms have this ancient treasure and give it to her so casually?

So Jiu Tang cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the ring. The ring suddenly became dazzling from its original simple appearance, and the pattern carved on it became even more vivid. If you look closely, you can see several vivid begonia flowers intertwining with each other.

A burst of white light flashed, and Jiu Zhaotang realized that he had changed to another space.

The surroundings were completely white, and there was only a stone tablet in front of him engraved with the three characters "Hong Meng Tian". These three characters were written in an extremely mysterious way. If you look closely, it seemed to contain the Great Dao.

Jiutang was stunned. Could this really be the legendary Hongmengtian?

According to legend, Hongmeng Heaven is a world created by the ancestor of Hongmeng in ancient times. It is not only full of spiritual power, but can also adjust the flow of time according to the owner's strength and wishes. For example, three days in Hongmeng Tian are equivalent to one day in the outside world.

After the death of the ancestor of Hongmeng, he returned the wealth and mental skills he had accumulated throughout his life to Hongmeng Heaven. He made a ring to obtain the treasure of space, named it Hongmeng Ring, and waited for the destined person to awaken it.

Just as Jiu Tang recovered from the surprise of getting the ancient treasure, he saw the white mist in front of him dissipate a little. A tall tower appeared. Next to the tower was a small courtyard with a vegetable patch next to it. There is a gurgling stream outside the courtyard surrounding the courtyard. There is a small medicinal field beside the stream, where rare medicinal herbs are planted, some of which are even rare in Jiuzhao!

This place looks like a paradise, with green grass and some small flowers growing up to Jiutang's calves. Compared with the outside, the spiritual energy here is unusually rich, and there is a faint tendency to condense into spiritual mist.

Zhuzhu and Ayan followed Jiutang in, and the two beasts rolled happily on the grass.

With a thought in his mind, Jiu Tang transplanted the sacred tree Huaiyin, which was temporarily living in the sea of ​​consciousness, to the pond. Huaiyin appeared in a flash, his shadow a little more solid than before, and it didn't look as shaky as before.

A rustling sound came from the grass in the small courtyard, "Humph~" A little pig popped its head out of the grass, its big ears flapped, and its big eyes blinked shyly.

"Wow! Let's eat roasted suckling pig tonight!" Zhuzhu screamed excitedly, made an offensive posture, and rushed towards the piglet.

"Bang!" Zhuzhu was beaten directly from a cat into the Chaos Bead itself, and rolled down into the pond.

"Hiss~~~" Ayan shot out like an arrow and opened his mouth to eat the piglet directly.

"Plop!" Ayan also fell into the pond.

Jiu Tang stroked his forehead, these two really didn't make people worry.

The little pig was still hiding in the grass, covering his eyes with his ears, peeking out at Jiu Tang, and making a pig cry: "Humph... Humph..."

Jiu Tang walked into the grass and picked up the little pig. It was pink, tender and clean. The little pig doesn't recognize life, and hums very obediently.

Artifacts like Hongmengtian have existed for thousands of years, and the weapon spirit should have been born in them. It seems that this pig is the guardian spirit of Hongmengtian. However, the weapon spirit of the ancient artifact is a pig... This is somewhat embarrassing to say.

Xiaozhu nestled in Jiutang's arms, raised his head, and rubbed Jiutang's hand affectionately: "Master~~"

"Hey~ can you talk?"

Xiaozhu looked proud: "Of course!! Me! Hongmeng Aotian! But this Hongmeng Ring's accompanying weapon spirit. Just saying something~~little meaning~~little meaning~~~"

Jiu Tang keenly captured the key words:? ? ? ? What? ? Aotian? ? ? ?

Hmm, quite creative.

Aotian rolled in Jiutang's arms again: "Master, you don't even know that since the death of our ancestor, I, Aotian, have been sealed in this ring, eating, sleeping, and eating. It's been like this for so many years. . If you weren’t here, Master, I would be bored to death..."

Zhuzhu rolled the ball in front of Jiutang again, stretched out a cat paw and pointed at the little pink pig: "Listen up, I'm new here, and I'm the boss in this family! What you did to the boss just now was very rude. .”

Zhuzhu thought for a while and realized that what she said was not a deterrent. After all, she couldn't beat the piglet now, so she said in a weaker tone: "But it doesn't matter, the boss will forgive you this time."

Then he picked up Ayan who was standing aside: "This is the second child, Ayan. Then, you can be the third child from now on."

Aotian hummed twice, then went up and called out obediently: "Big brother, second brother."

Aotian rolled down from Jiutang's arms, picked up the hem of Jiutang's clothes, and gestured for her to go to the tower: "Before my ancestor died, he told me to wait here for the next destined person to awaken the Hongmeng Ring, and that is you, master. "

Aotian looked at Jiutang a few more times: "This is called the Jiutian Divine Tower, and it has nine levels in total. However, according to your current cultivation level, Master, you can only enter the first level."

Jiutang pushed open the tower door, "Creak..."

Jiu Tang pushed the door open and entered. Although the Jiutian Divine Tower didn't look big from the outside, the inside of the tower was extremely wide. Eighteen oil lamps hung on the wall, illuminating the first floor. The stairs spiraled up, exuding a simple atmosphere.

In the center, there is a four-legged alchemy furnace with an azure blue coiled dragon and a heaven-level alchemy furnace. There was a storage bag on the left side. Jiu Tang picked it up and weighed it. Inside was a thousand blue, blue and purple crystal stones, as well as a set of needles of various sizes made from ice soul. On the right side is a snow-white long skirt. The long skirt is made of ice silk spun by the Tianshan Silkworm King with exquisite embroidery. It is exquisite and fairy-like.

Jiu Tang picked it up and touched it: Heaven-level magic weapon! It has rune bonuses engraved on it, which can withstand the full blow of a cultivator in the Dongxu stage.

Jiutang put away the alchemy furnace and ice soul needle, opened the door and walked out of the tower.

On the grass, Zhuzhu was playing with a fan. The fan depicted mountains, rivers, and birds and animals. The fan handle seemed to be made of fine jade.

Isn't this a gift from her brother?

Jiutang quickly walked to Zhuzhu and picked up the fan: "This fan? Why is it here?"

Zhuzhu: "Ah, this seems to have fallen out of the owner in Jiuzhao. I thought it looked good, so I took it in. I just thought...hehe... "

Jiu Tang held the fan and touched the jade texture on the handle, as if her brother was still watching her tenderly.

Aotian hummed and ran over: "By the way, Master, if Master has the elixir, you can plant it in the Hongmeng Sky and it will grow well."

Zhuzhu hurriedly pulled out the previously stored spiritual flowers and spiritual grass from its chaotic space, and planted them on the open ground. In an instant, the spiritual grass became full of vitality again, standing there in high spirits, and even the leaves were a little green.

......

A sharp sound came from outside and broke the peaceful scene: "Jiu Tang! Get out of here!"

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