As if feeling that Xie Zhiqin was touching him, Zhong Weiling subconsciously rubbed his face against Xie Zhiqin, and murmured something comfortable.

Xie Zhiqin blushed from being rubbed by him, holding Zhong Weiling in both hands, stiff for a moment.

In this way, Xie Zhiqin maintained a posture until Zhong Weiling woke up.

This place is still in an illusion, although according to the time, it is already close to sunrise at the fifth watch, but it is still dark outside the house, and there is still a first-quarter moon and a few faint and faint stars in the night sky.

Zhong Weiling stretched out his arms, pulled Xie Zhiqin's shoulders, sat up against Xie Zhiqin's chest, then leaned his head on Xie Zhiqin's shoulders in a daze, and closed his eyes again: "I'm so tired."

Although he is a demon king, although his physical fitness is not bad, running around with Zhang Yun on his back yesterday really hurt his body, and he doesn't want to move at all at the moment.

"Do you want to sleep longer?" Xie Zhiqin said softly.

Zhong Weiling said wearily: "I want to sleep, but I have to go to the mountain. If I don't go there in time, it means that I will find that Fan Wuxin has no news, and it will be too late to bring someone over."

Xie Zhiqin thought for a while, and suggested: "How about I carry you up Mount Bubei, and you lie on top of me and continue to sleep?"

Zhong Weiling hugged Xie Zhiqin like a big doll: "You are carrying me behind your back, who cares about Fan Wu, I don't want to touch him."

Disgusting, especially the thought of Fan Wuxin turning into Xie Zhiqin and touching his hand, it was even more disgusting.

Xie Zhiqin was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "He's dead, don't worry about him."

Zhong Weiling gave him a blank look: "What nonsense are you talking about in the morning, don't make trouble."

Xie Zhiqin carefully explained: "A Ling, I didn't make trouble, I did it last night." Xie Zhiqin bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I accidentally killed him."

Zhong Weiling's whole body froze, and his drowsy mind instantly woke up.

This is murder, brother, how can this be described as careless?

Zhong Weiling immediately sat up straight, opened his eyes and looked at the place where Fan Wuxin was placed last night, seeing Fan Wuxin who was covered in injuries and fell loose on the ground, Zhong Weiling immediately became angry: "Xie Zhiqin! What the hell are you doing? I Didn't I say, don't kill him, is it still useful to keep him? Why are you so disobedient?!"

Xie Zhiqin was terrified by the roar, tremblingly took out the Heavenly Demon True Yuan in his portable space, and straightened his body: "I was wrong, but, I, I took out his Heavenly Demon True Yuan." Xie Zhiqin lowered his head and held his Looking at the shimmering ball of heavenly demon primordial essence, it is very humble.

Although he was mentally prepared for the murder last night, he was still frightened by Zhong Weiling.

His A Ling is so scary.

Zhong Weiling looked at the thing in Xie Zhiqin's hand, lost his anger all of a sudden, was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses and said, "How did you get it out?"

Does this work too?

Xie Zhiqin wanted to explain, but: "It was made by force, and you probably wouldn't understand even if you talked about Ah Ling."

Although what Xie Zhiqin said made sense, although what he said was very sincere, with innocent eyes like an innocent little white flower, but: "Are you despising my ignorance?"

Xie Zhiqin quickly said: "Don't dare."

Zhong Weiling glanced at him contemptuously, and waved his hands: "Forgive me, you don't dare, put your things away, if you dare to lose them, I will beat you."

Xie Zhiqin raised his eyes timidly, and asked warmly, "A Ling, are you not angry?"

"You took out everything, why am I angry? You think I'm Fengji, and you have to howl about everything." Zhong Weiling gave him a blank look, and his eyes fell on Fan Wu's dead body that had already been so cold. On, there is no fluctuation in the heart.

"Find something and bring his body with you. Don't let Yu Rao know that he is dead." Otherwise, Zhong Weiling was afraid that Yu Rao would go crazy and do something out of the ordinary.

After being frightened by Xie Zhiqin once, Zhong Weiling lost all sleepiness, got up and walked to the bed, looked at Zhang Yun's injury, and it was slowly improving.

It's absolutely impossible to take Zhang Yun up the mountain, it's too much trouble, and if something happens, it can only be delayed.

After discussing with Xie Zhiqin, Zhong Weiling put Zhang Yun under the bed in the thatched hut, and then set up a barrier to ensure his safety before leaving the hut and preparing to go to Bubei Mountain.

On the way, Xie Zhiqin suddenly said something: "A Ling, is there any whereabouts of the former demon king's corpse in the script?"

Zhong Weiling was puzzled: "No, why ask this?"

After Xie Zhiqin explained, Zhong Weiling realized that after the battle between immortals and demons, the body of the former demon king disappeared.

Afterwards, the immortals and demons also spent a lot of energy searching, but they found nothing.

In fact, if it was the corpse of an ordinary person, it would be lost if it was lost. After all, after the Great War, many corpses were missing arms and legs, and they were all randomly pieced together into a complete body and buried.

But the former Demon King was different.

Although the former demon lord was not of the lineage of the heavenly demon, his cultivation was the strongest among the previous demon lords. His body did not rot, and even after death, the corpse could be used for medicine, or become a fertile land for breeding demons.

Originally, Xie Zhiqin didn't think so much, but when he thought about the blood vines protruding from the ground in the memory of the man with a broken leg, and the ghost vines that appeared in Jiling a month ago, he always felt that these two were slightly different from the former demon king. connect.

First of all, it can be concluded that things like ghost vines came from the hands of the former devil 34 Deadpool, but how did they cultivate them?

Then there are the blood vines that appear in Qingping Village, they can't be born out of thin air. If so, what is the origin of these blood vines?

"This kind of vine that seems to have spiritual consciousness and can even be controlled at will. I have seen it in an ancient book before. It is related to the demons. It is said that it takes a very powerful source of magic to cultivate this kind of thing. "Xie Zhiqin paused, and said with a slightly solemn expression, "I suspect that after the body of the former demon king was stolen, the body|body was used to cultivate these vines."

Otherwise, Xie Zhiqin couldn't think of a second powerful magic source that could cultivate these things.

Zhong Weiling's back felt cold, and his heart felt a chill: "Take a dead body to grow things, dare you be a little more perverted?"

Xie Zhiqin does not deny that this kind of practice is really perverted, but: "The things planted are really powerful, and there will always be people who will go this way in pursuit of power."

Zhong Weiling frowned: "Then according to what you said, is it possible that the body of the former demon king is under the ground?"

Xie Zhiqin looked at the mountain in front of him: "It's very possible."

However, it is still unknown who planted it.

But from the past events in the Bubei Mountain area, it can be inferred that the people who used the corpse of the former demon king to grow things are probably related to the things locked in the cave.

Xie Zhiqin was afraid that Zhong Weiling would be burdened. After all, he ran too much yesterday and only rested for three hours last night. Even if Zhong Weiling didn't say anything, Xie Zhiqin felt that he would definitely not be at ease, so he proposed to carry Zhong Weiling.

Zhong Weiling didn't shirk, and patted Xie Zhiqin's back, motioning him to bend down, then wrapped his hands around Xie Zhiqin's neck, and lay down on his back.

Although Xie Zhiqin was thin, he wasn't that kind of skinny and skinny. Being carried by him was quite comfortable.

When the two arrived at the mountainside of Bubei Mountain, a huge commotion suddenly appeared on the originally quiet ground, and the mountain began to shake violently. The two looked down the mountain and found that the ground around Bubei Mountain began to crack, and magma was billowing from the cracks. , stretching out many bloody vines, exactly the same as the scene of that night in the memory of the man with the broken leg.

The situation was unknown, and the two of them didn't dare to act rashly. They originally wanted to wait and see, but when they realized that the mountain of Bubei Mountain was gradually sinking, Zhong Weiling made a decisive decision: "I can't wait anymore, just go straight to the mountain."

Otherwise, at this rate of subsidence, within half an hour, the entire Bubei Mountain will completely fall below the ground, and then be submerged by the underground magma.

At that time, he will have to deal with these magma and blood vines while taking the sword, which will only be more dangerous than it is now.

Xie Zhiqin understood what he meant, took out the sword tomb, activated it with blood, a dazzling blood light flew out from the sword tomb, gradually grew larger in the sky, and finally condensed into the shape of a sword blade, fell quickly, and opened the sky. The momentum cut open the entire mountainside of Bubei Mountain.

When the blade of the sword collided with the mountain, sparks flew everywhere, and the light that was excited made the moonlight eclipsed, and it illuminated the surrounding darkness for a while.

The whetstones that collapsed from the mountain were ejected at a great speed, falling down the hillside like a torrential rain.

Halfway through the slash, the blade seemed to encounter great resistance, and the falling speed began to slow down. Xie Zhiqin and Zhong Weiling couldn't wait, and directly mobilized their spiritual power in their palms, and struck hard, suppressing the blade to continue downward.

Just when the mountain collapsed to the middle of the mountain, the sword blade finally split the mountain completely, exposing the blood-red furnace core.

The scorching heat that hit his face made Zhong Weiling feel uncomfortable, Xie Zhiqin immediately covered Zhong Weiling's face with his sleeve, and at the same time, Qiu Tan's sword automatically unsheathed and directly inserted into the center of the furnace.

For a moment, the cold air of Qiu Tanjian collided with the scorching fire in the furnace, making a huge and continuous barking sound, and then thick white air billowed up.

After Xie Zhiqin flicked his sleeves and released Fan Wuxin's Heavenly Demon True Yuan, he pointed to a trick to urge it to keep falling downwards.

At this moment, a huge attraction appeared in the entire furnace, Zhong Weiling slipped and was almost attracted.

Xie Zhiqin held Zhong Weiling's waist with one hand, touched the ground with his toes, and stepped back abruptly, but the energy released by the action of the Heavenly Demon True Yuan and the furnace was too great, and it was too late to back up.

Xie Zhiqin turned back directly and took the blow with his back.

"Xie Zhiqin! Are you stupid?" Zhong Weiling tremblingly looked at Xie Zhiqin who was hugging him tightly with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Xie Zhiqin gave a soft smile, and said calmly: "It's good that A Ling is fine."

Zhong Weiling cut his voice: "Bastard, you are teasing me, do you understand?"

"I don't, I'm from the bottom of my heart." After Xie Zhiqin explained blankly, he held his right hand in the air, and the Qiutan sword that had been inserted in the furnace snapped back into his hand. When he turned around, he thought that the true essence of the heavenly demon should have begun to attract Chengxin The sword fell, but there was still no movement in the furnace.

"Even after purification, Fan Wuxin's Heavenly Demon True Essence is still a bit short." Zhong Weiling frowned, "I'll go make it up."

Xie Zhiqin was about to dissuade him, but Zhong Weiling had already turned his wrist to hold a sword flower, and a swallow leaped over the water, and mobilized a small part of his demonic essence, holding the unprovoked sword, and slashed towards the furnace.

Fan Wuxin's heavenly demon essence was mixed with Zhong Weiling's part, and was forcibly pushed into the melting furnace. After the extreme move, a bright light burst out from the melting furnace, and just as Zhong Weiling was pleasantly surprised, a voice suddenly rang out. into the ear.

"Life is like a play, I will appear on the stage after you sing, the world is like chess, and human feelings are like thin sheets of paper. Even if you abandon me and hate me, I will treat you like this."

"Brother Zhong, long time no see."

The author has something to say: the second update—complete, hehe~

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