"How could Zhen Cheng be like this?" Huo Qingluan looked at Zhen Cheng lying in the hot spring pool and looked at Deacon Tong suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with the fruit he ate last night?" ”

"Didn't Zhen Cheng let you eat the fruit last night?" The copper deacon's face was pale, and even the weather that had just sunken up could not sweep away the anger on the copper deacon's face.

"He let me eat it, but I was angry and didn't eat it!" Although Huo Qingluan was still angry with Zhen Cheng, he looked at Zhen Cheng's red pig's face like that wild fruit, and said in confusion, "Is there really a problem with that fruit!" ”

"That's a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit that can only be recorded in ancient books! Those who cultivate ancient martial arts can improve our cultivation for a year by eating one! Why don't you eat it! Deacon Tong looked at Huo Qingluan, not knowing whether to blame himself or Huo Qingluan.

"Ahh Such a haode thing was eaten by Zhen Cheng again, so wouldn't he suddenly have a seven-year gap with Zhen Cheng. If Zhen Cheng added seven years of cultivation results, wouldn't it be at the late stage of the Ground Rank? "You deserve it, you should be eaten!" Huo Qingluan scolded softly and resentfully.

"You continue to go outside to cultivate at the stone wall!" Deacon Tong raised his hand slightly, and his fingers didn't seem to be in contact with Huo Qingluan's clothes, but Huo Qingluan's several key acupoints for using internal strength were sealed. This is what Deacon Copper will definitely do before he walks out of the cave every day, even if Zhen Cheng is in a situation, Deacon Copper still has no mess.

"What about Zhen Cheng?" The anger and hatred of the quarrel did not reach the level of killing and cutting, although he was very angry at Zhen Cheng's shamelessness and rudeness, but thinking that he had to accompany Deacon Tong alone, Huo Qingluan was a little worried and afraid. After all, Zhen Cheng is quite familiar, but the copper deacon in front of him is very unfamiliar. What if he is furious and can't beat him himself?

"Buried!" It was a pity for Deacon Copper to look at Zhen Cheng, but seeing that the spring water had been soaked for more than two hours and was still the kind of Zhen Cheng who was not dead or alive, Deacon Copper said indifferently and coldly.

"Ah-no, wait a little longer, maybe he'll wake up in a moment?" Huo Qingluan pleaded anxiously, "In case he wakes up, he will probably be able to meet your requirements!" ”

"If he meets the requirements, then you have to die, have you forgotten that? There is only one person who can replace me as my successor, and you still want to give up the opportunity to live to someone else? ”

Huo Qingluan stopped talking, Deacon Tong was right, if Zhen Cheng woke up, he would definitely be killed by this kid, and he might even be raped first and then killed. But looking at this big boy who has been together for four months, Huo Qingluan really can't bear it.

"It's not that I don't want to wait, but I can still live after eating seven thousand-year-old vermilion fruits, even in my hometown, I have never heard of it! Since you are against it, then so be it, I will throw him into the cave where he belongs, and you will take care of his daily life. You should have a cat! Deacon Copper didn't want to give up either, but, "I'm out and learning martial arts!" Looking at Zhen Cheng's miserable situation, Huo Qingluan felt that he was also responsible, if he had eaten two last night, it was estimated that Zhen Cheng would not have been so miserable. Seeing Deacon Tong looking at his chest, Huo Qingluan ran outside with a red face.

Deacon Tong didn't stop, and walked slowly towards the outside of the cave behind Huo Qingluan. If nothing else, Zhen Cheng may die before sunset today.

Zhen Cheng fell asleep in a daze, and in his dream he seemed to hear a man and a woman arguing about something, but he couldn't hear anything when he listened carefully. A sea of fire continued to devour his whole body, and the dantian that was originally repaired by Miao Siren has now been stretched as thin as a cicada's wings. Zhen Cheng wanted to shout loudly, and he wanted to scold Deacon Tong for letting him eat poisonous fruits, but every time he wanted to speak, he wanted to open his eyes.

The body seems to have gained a lot of weight, and the stone cave seems to be getting smaller and smaller. A sharp earth-shaking pain made Zhen Cheng go crazy, waving his arms wildly and grasping everything he could touch.

"Thirsty!" Zhen Cheng's throat gurgled, but he couldn't make any sound. Zhen Cheng seemed to smell the smell of water suddenly, as if he was in front of him, but the front seemed to be stopped by something, Zhen Cheng waved his arms desperately, kept grabbing, and then squirmed forward and crawled forward. With each crawling step, Zhen Cheng could smell the luscious water in front of him more clearly.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Huo Qingluan heard a faint voice coming from the cave, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy. I wanted to ask the copper deacon who was looking into the distance with his hands in the distance, but after thinking about it, he still looked at the stone wall, but in his heart, he was thinking about how he would humiliate him with his appearance of a pig's head just now when Zhen Cheng came out to make a face with him.

"Don't think about it, he is struggling before dying, if you are not afraid, you can go and see! Get ready to collect the corpse before sunset! Looking at the sea of clouds rushing down in the distance, and looking at the ancient terraced fields in the distance, Deacon Tong didn't turn around, and said in a cold tone: "Don't think that Zhen Cheng is dead, I will definitely let you live!" If you can't meet my requirements after two months, I'll kill you, no exceptions! "Originally, I wanted Zhen Cheng and the two to cultivate together, so that there would be a competition, maybe the speed might be a little faster, but now that Zhen Cheng is in this situation, Huo Qingluan may slack off, and Deacon Tong threatened loudly.

Huo Qingluan wanted to get up and ran into the cave to take a look at Zhen Cheng, but he couldn't stand up after mustering up his courage several times. Dead people have been seen when they were at home, but they are not terrible. But Zhen Cheng's red head was swollen, and his body "Zhen Cheng, forgive me, Zhen Cheng forgive me, be a good person in the next life, be a good person in the next life!" Looking at the stone wall, Huo Qingluan kept comforting himself with words in his heart.

Xiao Hei seemed to know that something had happened to Zhen Cheng, and he didn't roar for a day, quietly waiting for the order of the copper deacon who had stood on the edge of the cliff for a day without moving.

The sun was setting in the west, and the rumbling sound in the cave was no longer audible!

"Xiao Hei, go and destroy Zhen Cheng's cave and seal it with a big stone!" Seeing Huo Qingluan's panicked expression, Deacon Tong commanded softly while making a simple gesture like Xiao Hei.

"Show me what you've learned! We're going to speed things up! Deacon Tong looked at Huo Qingluan and commanded in a slow and low voice.

"Hmm!" When Zhen Cheng was there, the two begged many times, but they were both rejected and reprimanded by Deacon Tong with a cold face. Now that Zhen Cheng is dead, he actually enjoys such an honor.

When Huo Qingluan went to the cliff to pick up branches, he suddenly heard a huge rumbling sound in the stone cave, and then Xiao Hei's huge body rushed out of the cave.

"Good choice of tomb! Rest in peace! Huo Qingluan resolutely stood up, turned around and walked in front of Deacon Tong standing.

"Well, since your understanding is limited, then I will do more to replace it, although the speed of learning will be accelerated, but it will limit your thinking! But that's enough for you to manage this worldly ancient martial arts! Deacon Tong watched Huo Qingluan practice the realized moves, constantly commented and corrected, and kept shaking his head with emotion.

When Huo Qingluan walked into the cave tiredly and soaked in the warm spring water to cultivate his internal strength, by the faint light of the candle, Huo Qingluan saw that the stone cave where Zhen Cheng originally lived had collapsed, and it had completely collapsed. Even if there are people in that limited space, there is no breath of fresh air. Huo Qingluan, who was originally worried that Zhen Cheng's corpse might stink, and was worried that Zhen Cheng would turn into a ghost to scare him, was relieved.

But he didn't know Weishenme, but Huo Qingluan still hoped that Zhen Cheng was alive. The copper deacon does not come to the hot springs, and an empty pool seems so wide and difficult to calm down.

Thinking of Zhen Cheng, who was still wearing briefs and his hippie smiling face last night, thinking of Zhen Cheng who couldn't find the north after breaking through the middle of the stairs, Huo Qingluan suddenly felt a heavy sadness hit his heart. After more than 100 days and nights of getting along, Zhen Cheng quietly got into his heart like the little cat he raised when he was remembering.

In the dark cave, the candles sparkling in the tears, and the warm spring water, Huo Qingluan understood for the first time what a dark and terrible thing death was!

"Zhen Cheng, I will remember you for the rest of my life!" In the darkness, Huo Qingluan let out a deep and unobtrusive sigh.

(PS: Thanks and congratulations to "Chen Xiaohan" and "Xiaozhuzhu&q.")