The sound is very strange, and it is difficult for ordinary creatures to understand the meaning. If there is no cultivation above the emperor realm, just hearing it will bear it, and lose consciousness and become a walking dead.

"Tiansha, you were almost wiped out 100,000 years ago, are you still not giving up?"

At this moment, a voice resembling an extravagant Sanskrit sound came from outside the endless chaos.

"There's no point in fighting you guys, I just think he..."

"It is interesting."

.............

Medicated bath once a day, once a quarter of an hour, after seven times, Qi Muyao will be in good condition, that is, seven days.

Four days later, the medicated bath had a significant effect, and Qi Muyao could feel that her skin became smoother.

On the fifth day, in the afternoon, Qi Muyao couldn't wait to propose a medicinal bath.

Jiang Zhige was sitting cross-legged outside the house, watching his nose, his nose, his mouth, and his mouth watching his heart.

Although it only takes a moment to set up the medicated bath, these days, he can be said to be inseparable from Qi Muyao. The first is to guard against Lingtian Jianmen seeking revenge and harm innocent villagers in Qinghe Village, and the second is to accompany Qi Muyao to prevent her embroidering and hurting herself again.

As long as the scar is healed, and then she can find a way to give Qi Muyao her belongings, she may regain some confidence and stop taking embroidery for a living.

Not long after, Qi Muyao's clothes were not neatly dressed, so she groped outside the house and asked urgently, "Brother Chuan, where are you? Can you see if my injury is better?"

Jiang Zhige looked back after hearing the sound, nodded and said, "Okay, seventy-eighty-eight, the remaining scars will completely disappear in two more times."

"Brother Chuan, thank you so much!"

With tears in her eyes, Qi Muyao reached out and groped in Jiang Zhige's direction.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhige couldn't help sighing, got up and went to support Qi Muyao, he was about to say something when he was suddenly held in his arms by Qi Muyao.

Jiang Zhige's expression was slightly stagnant, and he quietly looked at Qi Muyao.

"Really, really thank you..."

Qi Muyao's voice was trembling, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She never thought that she would be able to return to normal. Thousands of words of gratitude turned into a thank you after all.

After a while, feeling Jiang Zhige's silence, Qi Muyao suddenly reacted and hurriedly released Jiang Zhige.

"Yes, sorry, I'm too complacent..."

Although Jiang Zhige gets along with him like a friend, he is his serious benefactor, and the legendary immortal, how can he be so frivolous?

Just when Qi Muyao thought that he would make Jiang Zhige feel disgusted, he smiled lightly and touched Qi Muyao's head like an ordinary elder.

"It's okay."

Just carrying hugs of celebration and gratitude, how could Jiang Zhi Ge be so angry?

Many hardships have made Qi Muyao sensible and reserved, but in the final analysis, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl.

At this moment, a yin and yang strange voice came from a distance.

"I read it right, this brother, are you okay with this?"

I saw two men in two blue and white suits with sword boxes on their backs coming from a distance.

The first one was a thin young man with vain steps and pale lips, but exuded the power of the late stage of Lingwu Realm, and the other was a disciple of Lingtian Sword Sect who had escaped.

Next to them was a woman who was Qi Yixin who had not seen him for a few days.

A group of three walked straight towards Jiang Zhige, looking at him and Qi Muyao with strange faces.

Although the five-day medicated bath has removed most of the scars, it has not been able to remove all of them, and since Qi Muyao can't hold her breath for a long time and bury her head in the water, the most important facial healing effect is lacking, which looks particularly terrifying.

Jiang Zhige's eyes narrowed slightly, he ignored the thin young man, but looked at Qi Yixin and asked, "Miss Qi, why are you here?"

"You still have the face to ask me, worry about your own life first."

"A mere loose cultivator who dares to oppose Lingtian Jianmen and kill Young Master Lin's younger brother, you will surely die today."

While Qi Yixin spoke, she kept her eyes fixed on Jiang Zhige's face.

At the beginning, Jiang Zhige didn't care much about her disheveled hair, but when she saw this handsome face, Qi Yixin was shocked and almost didn't recognize it at first sight.

No, no, how good is it? It's just a pouch.

She has been limited by the eyes of mortals once before, and this time she will never make mistakes again.

Compared with Jiang Zhige, a loose cultivator who has a pair of empty skins, Lin Chengping, who has a late stage of Lingwu Realm, is an inner disciple of Lingtian Sword Sect, and has a promising future, is her best choice.

Aware of Qi Yixin's gaze, Lin Chengping showed annoyance and sneered: "By the way, Miss Qi, you said you were this guy's savior, and he promised to meet your three requirements?"

In his eyes, Jiang Zhige was just an annoying grasshopper that popped out by accident, so how handsome is he? Sooner or later it will be a corpse.

Only the disciple of Lingtian Sword Sect at the back wondered to himself, how does Jiang Zhige's face resemble the legendary Emperor Xuancang?

He shook his head, but didn't think much of it.

The death of the Demon Emperor has long been confirmed. Even if he didn't die, how could he appear in such a small place? It's definitely just a coincidence that they are somewhat similar in length.

"Yeah, this is really a white-eyed wolf. If I hadn't rescued him, he would have drowned in the river."

"The kindness of one life is replaced by three requirements, which is not too much."

Qi Yixin pouted, looking at Jiang Zhige with contempt and disgust in his eyes.

She has seen Qi Muyao's appearance before, but now the scar has improved a lot, and it is definitely Jiang Zhige's help.

He only got three requests for saving his life once, yet Jiang Zhige is helping a long-dead ugly monster unconditionally?

Hearing this, Lin Chengping looked at Jiang Zhige and Qi Muyao with great interest, and said with a strange smile: "In that case, Miss Qi might as well let him cut off his arm, or let him talk to the disgusting thing behind in front of us* *?"

It's a bit too much to let Jiang Zhige kill himself on the spot, but it shouldn't be too much to just let him cut off his arm, right?

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house. Lin Chengping's words were not out of anger at his brother's death, but simply because he wanted to watch a good show.

Before the words fell, an extremely terrifying coercion swept across in an instant.

Pfft! The three of Lin Chengping fell to their knees instantly, breathing solemnly, and they could not straighten their spines with all their strength.

"how is this possible?!"

All of a sudden, Lin Chengping and the three, who had been leisurely and contented before, were all horrified.

This kind of power is no longer in the Taoist realm, or even in the Yuanhai realm. How can there be such a realm of loose cultivators in Shangquan Prefecture?

Lin Chengping looked forward with difficulty, and saw Jiang Zhige's face was extremely cold, and his whole body exuded a terrifying killing intent like Jiuyou, walking towards him step by step.

"You want to kill me?!!"

"Quick, quick! Miss Qi, aren't you his savior? Let him let me go! As long as I don't die, I promise to let you pass the Xianmen exam in three months and enter my Lingtian Sword Gate!"

In just a few short breaths, the annoying grasshopper that popped out by accident has become Lin Chengping.

He knelt on the ground and struggled desperately, but his whole body seemed to be suppressed by Wan Jun, and he could only watch Jiang Zhige approach him step by step.

At this moment, Qi Yixin was terrified and regretful at the same time. She never imagined that the one person she rescued at random would be able to crush Lin Chengping, who was also very important in the Immortal Sect.

Hearing Lin Chengping's cry, Qi Yixin struggled for a long time, then gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Jiang, I, I want to use the second request, please let Young Master Lin go!"

She can't be wrong, no matter how strong Jiang Zhige is, he is only a loose cultivator, and he is only one person. Standing behind Lin Chengping is the Lingtian Sword Sect with a strong soul cultivator, and Lin Chengping also promised to let himself go to the Lingtian Sword Sect.

Qi Yixin knew that mortal eyes were limited, but at least she had to be a mortal with a high vision.

After Qi Yixin finished speaking, Jiang Zhige did not stop.

"Hey! You are an immortal anyway, don't you want to know your kindness and not repay it?"

"Young Master Lin just spoke inappropriately and didn't cause you any harm. Is it too much for you to let you let go of his request?"

Qi Yixin couldn't help but feel anxious, and wanted to fight for a few more words, but saw Jiang Zhige cast a murderous look.

At this glance, Qi Yixin's face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat on her back was like falling into an abyss, and she didn't dare to say a word again.

Jiang Zhige has always been a person who values ​​love and kindness, but even if he fell into a puddle of flesh, he didn't die, how could he be drowned in a mere river?

"Eternal God Emperor"

The so-called life-saving grace was just a gimmick for him to start a new life.

If it hits the bottom line, Qi Yixin will kill it.

"Chuan, Brother Chuan..."

Just as Jiang Zhige was about to crush Lin Chengping to death, Qi Muyao's voice suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Zhige was stunned when he heard the sound, then turned to look at Qi Muyao, only to find that she was also shivering under his own pressure.

The killing intent in Jiang Zhige's eyes slowed down a little, and he withdrew his coercion to help Qi Muyao up.

Lin Chengping and the two didn't have time to relax at all. Taking this opportunity to help each other up, they staggered and fled into the distance.

Jiang Zhige looked cold and did not stop him.

With him, Lin Chengping was already dead, but there was no need to die in front of Qi Muyao.

Not only Lin Chengping, but perhaps the entire Lingtian Sword Sect, it is necessary to rectify.

Qi Yixin's legs were weak, and she didn't dare to speak, let alone raise the so-called three demands, and fled with Lin Chengping and the two in a hurry.