The memory of the villain was exposed and the heroine begged me for forgiveness

Chapter two hundred and eighty third the destruction of the heaven

"When you complete cultivation, preach for me and keep this world safe."

Bu Jingyun came to his senses after hearing this. He did not refuse at all, but took the book with both hands and knelt down in front of Jiang Zhige.

"I will never let you down!"

Bu Jingyun's face was full of solemnity and solemnity, and his spine was straight.

Jiang Zhige nodded. Looking at Bu Jingyun's performance, there was no need for him to issue any warnings or second instructions.

Ning Qiu's eyes were smiling, and she watched quietly from the side without saying anything to disturb her.

This is Emperor Xuan Cang, the man she loves deeply.

Even if it's just a whim, Jiang Zhige can change the pattern of a world and protect the world's peace for thousands of years.

"Let's go, Qiu Shui."

"You're right, we should go back to heaven to have a look."

Jiang Zhige sighed inwardly. To be honest, he had not returned to heaven for decades.

No matter what he does next, as the leader of a realm, he still has to go back and check the situation.

Ning Qiushui nodded and took back the paper umbrella, stood up and walked to Jiang Zhige's side.

Under the shocked gazes of the monks, Jiang Zhige raised his hand and cut a crack in space, intending to return to heaven with Ning Qiushui.

After taking just two steps, Ning Qiushui suddenly stopped and looked back at the three He sisters.

"You guys should get up first, I have something to say to you."

Hearing this, the three He sisters hurriedly got up and ran to Ning Qiushui.

Ning Qiushui thought for a while, then took out a storage ring and handed it to the three women, explaining: "There is something in it that will prevent you from being controlled by Si Tianhua in the future, and there is also a technique suitable for women to practice."

Hearing this, He Yu and He Bai felt frightened. They did not dare to receive the storage ring, thinking that they were not qualified to accept Ning Qiushui's generous gift.

He Yan put on a solemn expression, cupped her hands and said, "What are your instructions from Sister Qiu Shui? He Yan will do his best to fulfill your instructions."

Ning Qiushui couldn't help laughing when he heard this. With He Yan's appearance, he obviously thought that he would be given the important task of popularizing Taoism like Bu Jingyun.

Ning Qiushui did not explain. She put the storage ring into He Yan's hand, touched her head and said softly: "I have only one instruction. From now on, live for yourself and find a better life."

"live for yourself?"

He Yan looked a little confused, only half-understanding.

He Yu and He Bai's hearts were trembling wildly, and their eyes were already wet with tears.

Years of inhuman humiliation had made their bodies dirty even though they were virgins. Only He Yan, who was special, escaped the disaster.

At this moment, in their eyes, Ning Qiushui is a god more worthy of belief than Jiang Zhige.

"Sister Qiushui, how can we find a better life?"

Unable to figure it out, He Yan couldn't help but ask, hoping to get a definite answer.

Ning Qiushui did not answer, but looked at Jiang Zhige beside him and gently held his arm.

"Just like me, find someone worth loving."

When the words faded away, the figures of Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui had turned into light smoke and disappeared.

He Yan was stunned on the spot, speechless for a moment.

The tenderness in Ning Qiushui's eyes before leaving made her seem to have found some answers.

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

A few days later, in the heavenly realm.

Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui were galloping side by side in the vast starry sky, and they could already see the star surrounded by complicated Dao patterns.

After a long silence, Jiang Zhige suddenly said: "I said Qiushui, you won't laugh all the time..."

Jiang Zhige repeated his intention to save the world more than once and found excuse after excuse for himself, but now he still takes the initiative to return to heaven.

After traveling for several days, Ning Qiushui often looked at Jiang Zhige and smiled without saying a word. Although he didn't say a word, Jiang Zhige still felt very embarrassed.

Ning Qiushui's smile did not fade and she asked: "Azhi, when you were in that world, why did you come up with an advanced cultivation system that can promote all monks?"

With Jiang Zhige's character, he probably wouldn't do such unnecessary behavior.

Even if a monk in a world is promoted, the fighting will not decrease. It is difficult for Bu Jingyun alone to protect the peace of a world.

Jiang Zhige's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's just a whim..."

In fact, after realizing the terrifying power of the Great Emperor, he had an unrealistic ambition.

This wish is for all worlds to unite as one, for everyone to be immortal, and for there to be no more suffering and disputes in the world.

Such ambitions would be ridiculous even if they came from the emperor. Naturally, Jiang Zhige would not be particularly persistent and would not really bother with it.

Preaching to Bu Jingyun was indeed just a whim.

Ning Qiushui was still smiling and did not refute Jiang Zhige.

However, it didn't take long for the comfortable atmosphere between the two to be gradually broken.

The once prosperous heaven was already in devastation.

Wherever he passed, there were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

There are monsters on the ground eating corpses, and there are also monsters searching for survivors in the sky.

There are only a few areas that are still resisting. After traveling ten thousand miles, not a single living person can be seen.

Witnessing the shocking scenes, Ning Qiushui did not feel fear, but felt extremely sad.

She looked away with tears in her eyes, no longer daring to look directly at the tragic situation on the ground.

Jiang Zhige, on the other hand, had a sullen face and said nothing.

Soon after, the two returned to Shangquanzhou, and the scene on the ground was also unprecedentedly tragic.

Lu Tianjiao and Xiao Ling were nowhere to be seen, and the Hanjia Village was covered with corpses.

The Bailu Forest, which carried the laughter and laughter of the girls, has been reduced to dead trees and wasteland, and Qi Muyao's tombstone has also been knocked down.

In Qinghe Village, the evil spirit still remains, and the corpses of hundreds of villagers are piled up like pigs and dogs.

At the entrance of the village, Jiang Zhige looked down at Qi Yixin's body and the half-remaining woman in her arms, completely falling into deathly silence.

With Lu Tianjiao's character, he would never let Shangquanzhou become a hell on earth, but since he was nowhere to be seen, it was probably a disaster.

There was also Nangong Rou. Along the way, Jiang Zhige didn't even notice her aura.

A hundred years have not passed yet, why has the heaven fallen to this point?

Jiang Zhige urgently needed someone to answer his questions, but there were only corpses in front of him and no one could speak.

At this moment, a monster wandering nearby noticed the two of them.

It failed to sense the danger and rushed towards Jiang Zhige with eyes filled with excitement.

The next moment, the terrifying power suddenly dispersed.

The demonic mist that covers the sky gathers like a whirlpool, and the imperial power that makes heaven tremble envelopes every corner of the heaven.

Jiang Zhige was covered in demonic mist, and his eyes were filled with a cold murderous intent to choose and devour others.

Only by witnessing such tragic situations with your own eyes can you deeply understand what is good and what is evil.

How ridiculous is it that he just wanted to be alone in the past?

Just when Jiang Zhige was about to lose her mind, a delicate body suddenly hugged her from behind.

Ning Qiushui's eyes were filled with tears and she couldn't say a word. She just hugged Jiang Zhige tightly.

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