Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan, who were not far away, thought Su Qingqiu was blaming themselves, and they were about to come over to comfort them, but suddenly Su Qingqiu looked up at Jiang Zhige, who was half-kneeling in the center of the hall.

"Jiang Zhige! Don't think that I will let you go! When you recover, the debt between us will be settled slowly!"

Su Qing's voice trembled slightly, and there was a layer of water mist in his eyes.

Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan were stunned for a moment, and then they felt relieved.

In any case, as long as Su Qingqiu no longer hesitates, they can guarantee Jiang Zhige's life.

What kind of suffering, what kind of love, can be discussed after Jiang Zhige gets out of trouble.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Zhige would not die, only Zhou Qi lowered his head in a guilty conscience.

Hearing Su Qingqiu's voice, Jiang Zhige felt even more guilty. At this time, he already had the power to get out of trouble at any time and leave Zhengyang Temple with suspended animation.

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In the light and shadow screen, until the fifteenth day, Jiang Zhige still could not see the end of the other shore.

And he, as if only a pair of white bones remained, his flesh and blood seemed to stick to the surface of his body, and he could not heal himself with all his might.

Jiang Zhige held the unharmed Su Qingqiu with one hand, his body fell on the river, and he kept crawling forward with a white-boned palm.

One meter...two meters...three meters...

It's far, far too far.

With an immortal body, can he only persist here?

"But...but not even halfway through..."

Jiang Zhige's voice was trembling, and half of his skeleton body soaked in the river was riddled with holes.

"I'm not reconciled...I'm not reconciled..."

"The gods and Buddhas who are merciful, please, can you take a look at me..."

"Jiang Zhige knows that he is ashamed in this life and deserves to die for his sins. If my useless body can exchange her life and die a thousand times ten thousand times, I will... ."

Jiang Zhige brought a hint of tears, and the speed of progress became slower and slower.

Looking back on this life, he entered the Dao with demons, never believed in gods and Buddhas, and never asked for mercy from God.

Because Jiang Zhige himself is already an Immortal Emperor who has reached the top of the ten thousand worlds, and has already surpassed the true gods of the lower planes.

However, at this moment, Jiang Zhige used a more devout voice than the believers, and used a more humble call than the monks, praying that a god would appear to rescue Su Qingqiu.

At this moment, there was a sigh of the gods all around.

"That's it."

"Boy, your Dao may already be above mine."

"This time, I will exchange my body for your life. If you can't die in the future, you will be able to use this obsession to reach the real top of the heavens and the world."

Jiang Zhige was stunned when he heard the sound, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

The reincarnated blood mist across the river on the other side is so terrifying. So far, he has not been able to finish half of it. The gods are only a wreck.

Before Jiang Zhige could react, an indescribable thick black fog shrouded the sky of the Godly Desolate World.

Biquge

In an instant, the void shattered and chaos shook.

"Heavenly evil, is it impossible, you..."

Jiang Zhige froze in place, as if he couldn't believe it.

Brutal by nature, he regards all things as grass, and the monster Tiansha born in endless chaos actually wants to use his own body in exchange for Jiang Zhige to cross the river on the other side?

With such actions, can he still be regarded as a chaotic monster?

Tian Sha did not answer, setting off a wave of terrifying demonic energy, trying to roll away the blood mist of rebirth that spanned the entire river on the other side.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhige became anxious and shouted, "Are you crazy? You are only a wreck, what's the use of changing your life for another?"

Tiansha still didn't answer, and tried his best to resist the blood fog of rebirth.

"God damn you..."

Jiang Zhige wanted to dissuade him, but found that the mist of reincarnated blood lingering around his body had dissipated.

Without the erosion of the reincarnated blood mist, his immortality and immortality also began to work, reshaping his fleshly body at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Zhige couldn't be happy at all, looking up, the terrifying black fog covering the sky was gradually dissipating.

"God, why the hell..."

"How can I, how can I, let you do this?"

Jiang Zhige's face was pale and his voice trembled.

Back then, if he hadn't been helped by the gods, he would have died of old age in Tianyun Pavilion, how could he have achieved today?

He thought that Tian Sha had a big game of chess, and he was just a chess piece, but he didn't expect that he would actually be willing to exchange his wreckage for Jiang Zhige's life.

"Boy, don't you understand? I don't know how many thousands of years I have survived, and I have already lived enough."

"What the heavens and the world, what slaughtering the common people, is just something that children play with."

"And you are very special. I like your magic way very much. From now on, you can treat yourself as the second me."

The laughter of Tiansha came from the sky, and there was not a trace of reluctance to part with the world.

There were tears in Jiang Zhige's eyes, and he was speechless for a while.

At this time, thinking of his suspicions about Tiansha in the past, he was simply embarrassed.

Jiang Zhige let go of Su Qingqiu, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said in a trembling voice, "Jiang Zhige, kneel to thank you for your kindness."

After he was proclaimed emperor, looking at the heavens and the world, only Tiansha can be worshipped.

"Even if a guy like me dies, will you be sad?"

"You kid, you really are the material for cultivating demons..."

Tiansha's laughter gradually faded, and the world returned to peace.

A generation of chaotic monsters that can crush the emperor and stir up the heavens and the world will disappear from now on.

"Aren't you the same? Otherwise, would you sacrifice your life to save me?"

"Tian Sha, you really don't look like a monster..."

Jiang Zhige had tears in his eyes and seemed to be laughing, but his face was full of sadness and his voice was choked up.

In the past thousand years of his life, the one who stayed by his side the longest was not Nangong Rou, nor Mo Ziyan, nor Su Qingqiu, but this chaotic monster that was cruel and inhuman in the eyes of the world.

For Jiang Zhige, Tian Sha is also a teacher and friend. Although there are always bumps and bumps along the way, neither he nor Tian Sha have ever abandoned each other.

Now that life and death are separated, how can Jiang Zhige smile?

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Witnessing this scene, while the hall sighed, there were also some doubts.

The dignified chaotic monster, even if it is a remnant, should not be wiped out so easily.

Although there were doubts, the people in the hall didn't think much about it. The fall of the heavenly fiend proved that Jiang Zhige was indeed at the end of the road.

In fact, Jiang Zhige, who edited the memory, was a little confused, because there is also the character of Tiansha in the original novel.

But when he was besieging and suppressing the Demon Emperor, there wasn't much description about Tiansha, and he was written to death in just a few strokes.

In the past, I only thought it was a plot kill, but now in this world, Jiang Zhige felt that it couldn't be explained at all.

And this system that only has a beep from the beginning and no movement after that, where did it come from?