Immortal Yun Zheng looked at the speed of the shooting technique that was coming, and the speed was extremely slow. He couldn't help but sneer: "Your Highness, God, you really overestimate yourself."

He jumped away and used his strength to shoot an arrow at Qiang Di.

Yu Wuqing reminded him that he would not kill Qi Jiu today, but Qiang Di would definitely die.

Yu Wuqing will never forgive anyone who dares to infringe on his authority.

Therefore, the arrow of the Immortal Lord Yun Zheng was full of murderous intentions.

Qiang Di's cultivation level had already disappeared with his physical strength and the blood flowing out. Especially just now, that was the last blow he could use to swing the God-killing Spear.

Now, he really didn't even have the strength to reach out and wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

After inserting the God-killing spear into the ground, Qiang Di's body softened again, and he slowly collapsed with the spear.

This time, I really want to lose my soul and have no chance of reincarnation.

From now on, I will never see the little beauty again.

Really... I'm a little unwilling to accept it.

He raised his eyes and looked at the long arrow coming quickly. Qiang Di smiled bitterly and closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

While he was waiting for the unparalleled pain to come, a long sound of piano sounded, cutting through the sky.

"Zheng——"

Qiang Di opened his eyes in amazement, raised his eyes and saw that the Immortal Lord Yun Zheng was forcibly shocked to the ground by the sound of the piano flying out of thin air. The long bow in his hand turned into clouds and smoke and scattered, returning to his original owner's side.

From this we can see that Qi Jiu used 90% of his spiritual power.

Immortal Lord Yun Zheng spit out a large mouthful of blood, and intuition that his internal organs were about to be displaced.

Is this a blow from the realm of God Emperor?

The golden eyes were stained with the first fear in so many years.

When death was on the verge of death, the Immortal Lord Yun Zheng finally realized the gap between him and Qi Jiu, or Yun Jiu.

Without the Sun-Chasing Bow, they are really nothing.

In the eyes of these divine emperors, they are just small ants that can be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The reason why he survived was not killed by Qi Jiu was not because Qi Jiu was compassionate, but because he was concerned about the soul of Ying Si's body that belonged to Emperor Fuyao.

If not, I am afraid that now he will die so much that he will not die again.

"Don't you get out?" Qi Jiu narrowed his eyes and a soul-stirring air conditioning burst out.

Immortal Yun Zheng trembled and stood up quickly, not even caring about bowing. He directly twisted the tricks to summon Xiangyun, jumped up and left.

After Yun Zheng Immortal Lord left, Qiang Di completely softened his body, let go of his hand holding the God-killing Spear, and fell directly to the ground.

Blood was flowing continuously beside his lips and body.

Qi Jiu glanced at Qiang Di, who looked as pale as paper, pursed his lips, put the Fengqi guqin on the ground, squatted down, and gently supported Qiang Di, and then carried him on his back.

Then, Qi Jiu pulled up the God-killing Spear, which weighed thousands of pounds, and included it in the Spirit Void Realm.

Immediately, I took steps, slowly moving towards the direction that was departing from the Immortal Palace.

As he was about to cross the border of the fairyland, Qi Jiu suddenly stopped.

Just because Qiang Di reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Take her home." Qiang Di half-closed his eyes, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

"She said, let me take you back, she has a way out." Qi Jiu shook his head and walked forward.

He also wanted to take Ying Si back.

Qi Jiu, who is well aware of Ji Yunsu's temperament, knows that if he returns to the fairy world this time, he will definitely be turned away.

So he simply carried Qiang Di back to the mortal realm.

"Yunjiu, where are we now?" Qiang Di's vision had become extremely blurred. He shrank his neck and asked softly.

"Where do you want to go in the mortal realm?" Qi Jiu could feel that the person he was carrying was disappearing bit by bit.

His life is flowing little by little.

Qiang Di clenched his hands, and the warm wind was heard in his ears.

Close your eyes and there is warm sunshine outside your eyes.

It seems that there are birds singing and flowers singing, and cicadas singing.

Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

But at this moment, he seemed to be in an ice cellar, standing between the ice and snow.

It's so cold.

"Take me... to Xiao Yaoyao's tomb." He smiled softly, and his voice immediately dissipated in the air.

Qi Jiu nodded, twisted the tricks and moved the phantom, and directly took Qiang Di to Yao'an's tomb.

Yao'an's body has been sent to the Way of Reincarnation by Luo Ge, and her tomb is just a tomb.

Because of pity, Luo Ge sent a traveling disciple of the Long family to erect Yao'an's tomb in a Feng Shui treasure land near the Eastern Qin Emperor Capital.

"There is a strong spiritual energy there, and Xiao Yao'er in the next life will definitely be beautiful and peaceful, and will be happy and worry-free." She said so.

Qi Jiu put Qiang Di down, crushed a pill to stop bleeding, and carefully applied it to Qiang Di's wound.

Qiang Di no longer felt any pain.

As soon as he landed, he knelt on the ground.

In front of my dim and white eyes was a bluestone tombstone stained with some dust.

"Xiao Yaoyao, I will send you out of the darkness with my own hands, but I will push you into it again. I really can't get along with you. Your master--" Qiang Di trembled and climbed to Yao'an's tomb with his hands and feet, stretched out his hand to stroke the tombstone, with tears in his eyes.

He saved Yaoan, and Yaoan died because of him.

It seems that all the cause and effect have been paid off.

But only Qiang Di knew that he owed Yao An a life for the rest of his life.

If he had not forcibly changed Yao An's life and saved Yao An and let her go, Yao An might have lived a carefree life now.

But I regret my heart and never return.

Qiang Di held the tombstone and burst into tears.

Qi Jiu slowly passed away.

For some reason, he felt a little embarrassed to see Qiang Di who could not cry like this.

Qiang Di cried and blood gushed out from his lips.

His eyes suddenly became shiny and his vision became much clearer.

Even the pale face was a little rosy.

Qiang Di suddenly stood up and slapped Yao'an's tomb.

Suddenly, dust flew, and a piece of sunken land came out.

"God, please trouble you to bury me here." Qiang Di turned around, bowed to Qi Jiu, then raised his head and smiled, "I still have a wish in this life, and I hope God will fulfill it."

"Let's talk." Qi Jiu nodded.

"After I die, please bury me next to her. I have dug the ground, just worry about filling the soil on the gods." Qiang Di looked sideways and glanced at the tombstone gently.

"The road to the underworld is long, and she is a little guy, so she will definitely be afraid. I am her master, and I have to go with her. I just don't know if she will stop and wait for me."

Qi Jiu lowered his eyes for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Qiang Di bowed again.

Then close your eyes slightly.

Little beauty, I can never meet again in this life.

If there is still a next life, don’t meet a terrible snake demon like me.

I was covered in blood, so I was...

You shouldn't have been with you.
Chapter completed!