"Why should I remember how you failed?" Chao Jingren found a storage bag from Li Yuanyou, took out a roll of bamboo precepts, and after checking, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't repeat, my failure..." Li Yuanyou's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Do you know where you were defeated?" Chao Jingren accepted Zhu Zhen, "First, you underestimate them too much; second, you missed many opportunities to kill them."

"I learned a valuable lesson from you," he continued to eat his heart, "so you won't make the mistakes you have made. Once you attack, you will be suppressed by thunder."

"You understand...it's good..." Li Yuanyou's smile became more and more strange.

Chao Jingren also smiled: "I won't follow your old path, so you can just go to death with confidence."

Both of them looked at each other with smiles, so meaningful.

"By the way, they... are coming up..." Li Yuanyou fell down after saying that.

Chao Jingren's face changed: "Damn it, don't say it earlier!"

At this time, his body was boiling, and even the spiritual energy that destroyed the corpse could not be squeezed out. He glanced at the fallen Li Yuanyou with hatred, and then he ran out of the hole in the top wall that Li Yuanyou struck out.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Su Fu and others walked out of the secret passage.

Eleven people crowded together in this small space, which was really crowded.

"He is dead!" Su Fu stepped forward to check, "The traces should be that the old woman was pierced by her chest with one claw. Who is this old woman?"

The clone came to Xu Ying and squatted down, shook her head: "I had known that she had extraordinary hatred in her heart, and I also felt the incongruity on her mother-in-law, but I still didn't expect that her temperament was so violent, and she used such an extreme method to retaliate."

Next, he briefly talked about his experience of being in trouble.

"So that's how it is!" After hearing this, everyone sighed.

"His heart is gone," Du Wanqing noticed the abnormality, "and there is a hole there, someone should have escaped."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a small hole that could barely pass through.

Jiuming pointed a little at the body and frowned: "Li Yuansheng is still here, that's the other person is gone, I'll chase him!"

"I'll go and have a look!" Zhao Yun followed closely behind.

After half a stick of incense, the two of them came back one after another, and Jiuming spread his hands: "Although there are indeed signs of escape on the road, I didn't see anyone. The speed was so fast that I couldn't catch up."

"Forget it, go back to heal your wounds." Su Fu stood up, "To be careful, carry out their bodies and burn them."

Everyone nodded, then carried the bodies to the round platform in the middle of the pond, lit the fire and burned them to ashes.

The mountain was smashed and the place was buried deep.

...

The next day at the You hour, near dusk, the clone opened his eyes in a daze and saw a beauty who was walking out of the painting healing himself.

The wounds on the abdomen have healed, the remaining poison has been cleared, and the body feels much better.

"Qingyi, why are you here?" he said in surprise and joy.

Qingyi stayed in the void in her heart for a long time, so she knew Su Fu's many secrets.

"You asked me to come." Qingyi said lightly.

Su Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that "you" refers to the original body.

"So that's it." As his voice fell, the room became quiet.

After a long silence, he realized that if there was no need, the other party would not speak on his own initiative, and he felt a little embarrassed: "That..."

"Why should you call Su Fu or Sun Zhongmou?" Qingyi suddenly said.

"I was thinking about this problem too," Su Fu was stunned, and immediately understood that the original body had told her the matter, and said with a smile, "After seeing you, I understand that I am neither Su Fu nor Sun Zhongmou."

"What do you mean?" Qingyi looked at him.

"I feel that after I say it, my realm will beat me up." Su Fu shrugged.

"Speak quickly." After saying this, Qingyi wanted to know even more.

"You may not know," Su Fu smiled wickedly, "Every time I see you, I feel a sudden feeling of heartbeat, as if I see my first love. And I don't have this feeling, so there is a difference between me and I."

"You are indeed different!" Qingyi suddenly stood up and turned around. If it weren't for her red ears, anyone would have thought she was angry.

Su Fu sat up and moved his muscles and bones: "So I am neither Su Fu nor Sun Zhongmou. It's okay. I was worried before. What if I have feelings for you?"

"Think too much." Qingyi said.

Su Fu smiled indifferently: "By the way, there is another problem. I think I may be sick."

"And it's not light." Qingyi turned around and his expression had returned to normal. "Let's not talk about your illness for now. Since it's not Su Fu or Sun Zhongmou, who are you?"

"I am me," Su Fu pointed to his nose, "My existence does not need to be based on the name. I may be called Amao today and Agou tomorrow. No matter what my name is, I am still me."

"I don't know how to be confident." Qingyi frowned and said, "How can you practice that..."

"I know what you are worried about," Su Fu smiled narrowly, "But, you can't treat me as Su Fu, otherwise your realm will be jealous. Let's talk about my illness."

Qingyi thought about it and sat down again.

"Look at me, I can have a good time with you now," Su Fu said distressedly, "But I will lose my mind in front of someone and become a beast driven by desire! I want you to check for me, what's going on."

"Which side?" Qingyi sat upright, treating her other patients.

"It's just the kind of thing that reproduces and descendants." The clone's personality is not like the original body, and such things that are easy to make people shy are also very natural.

Qingyi indeed regarded him as a patient and took his pulse for him calmly.

After a moment, she shook her head: "Tell me what happened."

Su Fu told the whole story of that night.

When Qingyi heard the "breaking innocence", she couldn't help but blush.

"That's it." Su Fu sighed, "It makes me feel waking up and thrilling when I think about going back to report my life. It's even more terrifying than a life-and-death duel."

"It's a curse."

Qingyi thought carefully for a moment and said, "Sun Zhongmou had an inappropriate thought about the morning and west moon before his death; and not just thinking about it, he must have taken it into action and learned a profound lesson. Desire and resentment entangled each other and grew, and finally turned into curses. Your 'senticement' action is the cause."

Su Fu was dumbfounded when he heard this. If her analysis was true, wouldn’t it mean that Sun Zhongmou had tried to molest Chaoxiyue? His courage was too great!

Thinking of Chaoxiyue's smiling expression, he couldn't help but shiver: "Don't you know how to write the word 'death'?"

He suddenly looked up and said, "What should I do?"

Qingyi said lightly: "I can't untie the curse; and this curse is rooted in the soul and is related to your life. Unless you die, it will not be resolved."

"No, no?"

"However," Qingyi changed his tone, "there is a way to fundamentally solve it."

"What method?" Su Fu's mood was raised again.

"Castify yourself." Qingyi turned around again, and her thin and weak shoulders swayed slightly.

Su Fu was stunned and came back to his senses after a while and murmured: "It's really a waste of firewood from the cauldron!"

“There is another way.”

"What..." Su Fu was angry but weak, and seemed to be no longer expecting.

Qingyi got up and walked to the door, turned around and glanced at him: "Fight poison with poison."

"What?" Su Fu said in disbelief, "You wouldn't want me to learn from Sun Zhongmou, right?"

"Of course not," Qingyi said lightly, "The object does not have to be a moon and moon. You can choose another woman. Although you cannot eliminate the curse, it can be relieved."

"So that's it..." Su Fu suddenly realized and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Qingyi, you are indeed the master of medical skills. How could I not think of such a simple thing?"

"But you can talk without standing that far, right? It seems like I'm a lewd demon... Hey, don't leave, I won't touch you..."

...

Two days later, at dusk, the Gongyue venue. Most of the audience had already returned home, and only a small part of them stayed, wanting to know the results as soon as possible, so the venue seemed very sparse. However, although there were not many people, the atmosphere was very warm.

"I announced that the first World No. 1 Fighting Conference has officially ended and the awards will begin now."

Old Man Weiyan raised his hand, and nine maids with trays walked up from the audience, lined up behind him.

"Please ask Yunshan City, which is ranked ninth!"

After the two teams set out to attack Li Yuanyou, Yunshan City was defeated by Beimeng Sect in the decisive battle because of a master. They ranked ninth.

Yunshan City only sent one person to the stage because the prize was only one Creation Pill and one magic weapon that sacrificed and refined twenty levels.

The process was not long, and it was soon the first turn.

"Now, let's invite the No. 1 Demon God Palace!" Old Man Weiyan's voice slightly raised.

"Let's go." Su Fu and others looked at each other and smiled, and all the five people present came on stage.

At the warning of the old man Weiyan, the last maid carrying a tray walked in front of Su Fu.

The maid is beautiful, with beautiful eyes shining like stars, and she said excitedly: "Monster, Demon Emperor, I knew you would definitely win first place. My name is Xiaomeng. I am so happy to see you..."

"Thank you." Su Fu smiled and lifted the dustproof cloth of the tray.

"Wow!" The things in the tray immediately made the eager audience exclaim.
To be continued...