Murong Zhi and I are two people.

A place to live - if I understand it normally, that is, she and I can only live one.

I gasped.

But since the other party is a person who is applauding the fate of the entire Baiyun Township clan in order to seal the cave mansion, it is also in line with his temperament for him to say such a cruel punishment to us two treasure stealers.

Murong Zhi stopped talking a few more times, and her eyes looked at me.

I caught a glimpse of her quietly tearing the futon with her hands.

Most of the time, in the end, she will beg for her survival in order to return to the country, which is also a delusional domination and helpless thing. I don't hate her even if I die.

Now she is entangled and painful in vain because of her feelings for me, which is really unnecessary.

My heart is both sour and joyful, and it is clear that a girl, especially a girl like Murong Zhi, who has no wavering in her goals, can make such a huge swing for me. It was something more precious to me than a gem, and no stranger in my life had ever been so fond of me except my parents.

Rely on your parents at home and go out to eat friends. She was also my first friend.

- But I'm not one to sit still. Since I didn't fall into the sea and die, I want to do everything I can to live, and at the same time let my women and friends live.

"First of all, I have some information to ask. ”

I don't miss the Falling Star Cave Mansion like Murong Zhi, but she is still confused, and my state of mind is already like an ancient well.

No wonder the sages of Confucianism would say, "If you have no desire, you will be strong."

"Well, it is the host's hospitality to introduce the guests to their own mansion, what do you want to ask, little friend? ”

Ren Pingchao smiled.

"Are you from Middle-earth, and your language, food, clothing, and other good things seem to be very close to ours. ”

"Before I sought the Tao, after I attained the Tao, I had nothing to do with the world, and I didn't care about the things of the world. Huaxia, barbarians, human races, demon races...... It's all the same in my eyes. ”

"Do you know Wang Qinian? A Jindan warrior who came here three years ago, how did he get out of here alive? We are from the same town as him, and we have all received the grace of his art. ”

――If I knew how Wang Qinian escaped from this man's men, maybe I could do it too?

"Wang Qinian, ah, there are not many people who can come here in 500 years, and the only one who goes back alive, how can I forget it? He is also a boring person, but he knows how to be polite. He actually swore to the sky in front of my Zhu Gate that he accidentally explored the cave in order to kill the dust eaters, if this is a place where there is a master, he will not take a penny, and a place without a master will take it in a good way. I thought he was probably not a cultivator, and he didn't even know my sub-array in the valley, so I let him go. Speaking of which, he never saw me - is he still alive?"

-- He didn't know that Wang Qinian was dead? So, Ren Pingchao in front of him didn't know what was happening outside the cave, and the only person who negotiated with the natives was the dust eaters.

"Dead. Killed by your Dust-Eating Worm-empowered warrior. ”

"Oh, everyone dies, and sure enough, it's the result of no exception. - You said that the dust eaters gave empowerment to the natives outside?"

Ren Pingchao's tone fluctuated slightly, and then returned to normal,

"Anyway, I have carte blanche to entrust the watchdog with the outside affairs, and it has the power to dispose of it randomly, which is nothing more than a method of physical training at the end of the outflow point. I don't leave this inner room, and I don't care about anything inside and outside. ”

"You killed all the eleven cultivators in the outer hall, right?

"What resentment is there against the fact that the landlord has killed him because of his ignorance and incompetence, and that he has killed five or six of the dust-eating insects in the outer hall, and that watchdog can also come in handy. I killed more than those, those who left bones were all trained to the point of leakless golden body, and ordinary golden bodies were all refined by heavenly fire. ”

Ren Pingchao slapped his hand, half of the sky on the Zhumen turned into a python-like fire dragon and swam down, the dragon's tail circled the two of us, and the dragon head came to Ren Pingchao's side, and he rewarded the fire dragon with a glass of wine. The dragon that was formed by the fire of that day sucked it up like a living thing, and then its elegant and indifferent golden eyes stared at us.

I was secretly speechless, I was still thinking about shaping the Thunder Spell into a living creature like a five-step killer snake, and the person in front of me had lightly shaped Tianhuo into a spiritual dragon with a single clapp!

Compared to his spell level, I'm still a one-year-old baby who can't speak.

Ren Pingchao clapped his hands again, and the tail of the dragon around us turned into a circle of fire, and our faces were shaking, twisting, and swaying in the heavenly fire.

"This small hall is a furnace, and the fire dragon is the fire of refining. ”

He clapped his hands again, and the hundreds of flames in the fire ring sprang up like hands, hugging and closing, completely enveloping the two of us in a fire cover.

"That's how those cultivators melt away. ”

Ren Pingchao said indifferently.

I almost thought it was the last word I ever heard in my life.

The fire shroud suddenly vanished. I sweat like rain, and every drop of water is as hot as a hot spring. This is how I use my internal strength to dissipate all the boiling heat in my body.

"Hahaha, I just made a joke on the children. ”

Ren Pingtidal Channel,

"If it's fun, we can do it again. ”

The ring of fire still imprisons us. We can't fly with wings, and we don't know any flying or retreat spells.

"Do you have towels or something? I'm hot, I'm dying of fire just now. ”

I stretched out my hand to him, took a dry towel from Ren Pingchao's hand, and wiped my sweat from a dry towel that I didn't know if it was transformed or carried.

- Is he playing with us in a heartbeat, as long as a little bit of the heavenly fire just now gets on our bodies, we will surely turn all the heat of our bones into juice.

"I'm also in trouble for a towel. ”

Murong Zhi finally came to her senses, and I was relieved to hear her calm tone as usual. Her sweat was also the size of a bean, her clothes were soaked, and she wiped her face with a towel.

"I don't shy away from saying that we are here because we are determined to get Mr. Ren's Dongfu. Because we expected that you should die, or not be here. This is already the case, and I accept my fate. You say that one of us can live, so what I want to ask is: why can one of us live, instead of all of us dying? I can't figure out how we are different from other cultivators who can get such a generous pardon from you. ”

She spoke sarcastically.

I'm also curious.

-- What is the difference between us and other cultivators?

"Bad people are all similar, good people are different. If you want to say that you are different, I can't list them all at once: I am the first time in five hundred years that I have seen ...... when I am looking for treasures, but kissing in the corridor."

Murong Zhi and I both blushed.

"Just kidding. You have great qualifications and potential, unlike the dead waste. In the Yongdao, the electric spear conjured up by this boy is far more than the thunder spell of a foundation realm immortal seedling, and it is wonderful, but it is similar to one of my old people when he was young......"

I blinked, the three spells are my incredible Su Hui, could it be that I was a friend of the Star Sect or this bastard in my previous life?

“...... Girl, you have the goldeneye snapper of the big devil of Murong in your hand, you are Murong's descendant. Haven't you exterminated your race? Are you still planning to restore the country?"

Murong Zhi's face changed,

"You also know about the family ancestor Murong Guantian!"

I remember that Murong Zhi said that there was an ancestor in their family who used to be a strong person in the Sword Sect, but later violated the rules of the sect and was abolished, and the descendants of the Murong family were also excluded from the Yiqiē Cultivation Sect. It turned out that the misfortune was called Murong Guantian, and the big devil didn't sound like a good name...... It should be even worse than the big boss of Nangong, at least there is no cultivator to hunt down and kill the big boss of Nangong, who is also a strong man of Yuanying.

"I met Murong Guantian two hundred years ago. He has the cultivation and ability to open a large school, but what interests me is his temperament. I have always struggled to understand how a cultivator of the Yuan Infant could be so obsessed with earthly things, do you think that a person who has drunk the elixir liquid can still be interested in a meal made of mud and earthworms?---But he is such an outlier among cultivators. The friends of the four major sects are all people who are afraid of trouble, and Guantian has been causing trouble for them, so the Sword Sect had to lead the other three sects to declare that he was the big devil and cut him off. ”

"In addition to wanting to be the emperor himself, what did Murong Guantian do to cause the anger of the four major sects?"

I asked curiously.

"You know almost nothing about the things in the cultivation realm. Murong Zhi lowered her eyebrows and whispered, "Family ancestor...... He once kidnapped millions of mortals in a county to protect himself from robbery...... An army of 300,000 corpses marched towards the imperial capital...... The method of making the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill to spread among the world...... It doesn't matter if the action is small, but these, these are ...... Acts that are strictly forbidden in the covenant of the four major sects. ”

-- Sure enough, he had a delusional attack and did all kinds of evil. The greater the supernatural power, the greater the evil. I looked at Murong Zhi in a daze, I didn't know how much turmoil she would set off in the world if she got the supernatural power of Yuan Ying one day.

I will pluck out her delusion.

"Don't worry, I'm different from my ancestors. After learning his lesson, I will follow my own path of restoration by not confronting the four major sects. ”

Her words gave me a little relief.

"Then you just want to choose one of us to be your own disciple, right? However, I am a person who has been rejected by the Xiuzhen Sect, do you dare to accept it?" Murong Zhi asked Ren Pingchao.

"Ha, you and I don't even say it, who knows! Only those people in the Sword Sect still don't let go of those additional punishments, they can't chase down the Eastern Great Wilderness Continent, of course I can protect my own disciples-but, I only accept one disciple, you may not be. ”

"Why can't you accept the two of us as disciples at the same time? Isn't it true that the stronger the sect, the better?"

I think, if Murong Zhi and I both get mixed up in his name, won't we both be able to live?

"Some sects are just a single line. Most of the disciples of the Star Sect and the Branch and Leaf Sect derived from him were very strict and selective, and the test was extremely cruel. Mr. Ren, your Canghai faction is no exception, right?"

"Yes, the Canghai Sect has always been a master and apprentice. If you can enter the inner chamber at your age, you will pass the first trial. The second test is to kill each other, and the ones who survive are my disciples. You need to know that in many cases, the struggle for luck and vitality is fought under the parents and brothers -- just like the ancient emperors, the younger brother kills the elder brother, and the son kills the father -- as future cultivators, are you not even as good as the ancient emperors? What are you hesitating about, can't you forget the embrace in the Yongdao? It is just an earthly dream. Your true future lies after the Zhumen!"

"You pervert!"

I stood up. I thought that only one would live, and it would be Ren Pingchao who would kill one of us, and in the worst case, I would defend Murong Zhi from the robbery, but I didn't expect that only one would mean that I and her would kill each other.

"As long as I kill the other party, my true transmission exercises, caves, and spirit beasts will all belong to the victor. Becoming a Yuan Baby is just around the corner...... Little girl, have you been moved by what I said? I'll tell you another piece of information, your golden-eyed snapper sword spirit is still asleep, and now it's just a sharp weapon. As long as you kill that boy, I will pass on your recipe for reviving the divine soldier, and one of the five great divine swords of the Sword Sect can appear in the world again!"

Murong Zhi got up from the futon with great difficulty, tears rolling down, and the alfonsino moved towards me little by little. At this moment, I can feel all the pain in her delusional heart.

- I really can't fight back against such a poor girl. I watched silently as the alfonson approached me, like a fish returning to its nest.

All my hopes have come to naught. Hopefully, she will be able to live strong in the future.

I'm going to sleep forever.

"Revive Dayan for me. ”

Murong Zhi said lightly, and she stabbed the alfonsino back to her throat.

"Boom!" the door of the stone niche is torn apart!

We both fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The light of the outer sanctum shone in.

A giant dust-eating insect nearly 100 knots long swam into the inner chamber and circled it.

"Evil beast, you dare to violate my prohibition to trespass here!

Ren Pingchao was furious, and the fire dragon pounced on the belly of the dust-eating insect with his fingers. Immediately, a dust-eating insect was burned to ashes, and the Shadow Scale Armor turned to scorched wood. The dust eaters were divided into two sections of nearly fifty dust eaters, one was towards Ren Pingchao, and the other was entangled with the fire dragon.

I hugged Murong Zhi tightly and snatched the alfonsino from her.

"Fool!"

Our tears were mixed together.

She smiled.

Fortunately, the dust-eating insect entered at the last moment and saved her life.

A cold divine thought came into my heart, and Murong Zhi's face was also slightly surprised, obviously she also received the divine thought.

"I'm a dust eater, and I'll kill Ren Pingchao with me, and we're in the Sanfen Cave Mansion. His deity has long since died, and all you see in front of you is the thought clone of him attached to the Zhu Gate. Boy, you use the General Outline of the Heavenly Thunder Method, and you will quickly absorb the Heavenly Fire Dragon!"