"It's really a great god!" The power in Jiang Xiu's body is definitely the perfect power of the wind law at the level of a great god, and the sword is pushed forward by the fierce wind.
"In the end what happened?"
Supreme Que's mind was completely confused. Jiang Xiu's maid burst out with power that even the Immortal King was afraid of. Jiang Xiu actually reached the level of the Great God in just a few months. Everything was beyond Supreme Que's control. As expected, he felt that he no longer knew the world, and it was completely beyond his ability to understand.
"Master, what on earth is going on?"
Supreme Que shook his head and was unable to answer: "Jiang Luoxia never makes a mistake. It turns out that he is right. His maid is not an ordinary person."
Jiang Xiu was very calm, and even more terrifyingly decisive.
"You are indeed a goddess!"
At this moment, Shangguan Zhaorong had no choice but to admit it.
"Are you going to kill me just to prove this point?" Her eyes flashed with pain. This was by no means physical pain, but also spiritual pain.
Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, and the sword kept thrusting in.
He was going to kill her.
"If you kill me, you will kill Shangguan Zhaorong."
In the past, Jiang Xiu didn't understand why the goddess's behavior was so similar to Shangguan Zhaorong's, but when Jiang Xiu mentioned to his boss the formation of the Xianwu Continent after the goddess's arrival, he suddenly understood.
The same is true for the goddess coming to occupy Shangguan Zhaorong's body. Shangguan Zhaorong did not die from then on, but merged with the goddess.
The goddess is Shangguan Zhaorong, and Shangguan Zhaorong is also a goddess. She has the memory of Shangguan Zhaorong and the character of Shangguan Zhaorong, but she also has the thoughts and memories of the goddess.
"Yes, if I kill you, I will also kill Zhaorong."
Jiang Xiu had a resolute face and cold eyes.
"But you are no longer the real Shangguan Zhaorong." Jiang Xiu said: "Tell me, what happened sixty years ago, what happened on Tiandi Mountain?"
Shangguan Zhaorong watched as the sword continued to pierce her body in the strong light. She was too weak, just like on earth, a mere demigod could cremate her.
"No, I don't understand."
"Master, I am Zhaorong."
Her eyes were exceptionally sad, looking at Jiang Xiu with a look of begging.
"Don't kill Zhaorong."
Jiang Xiu said: "Speak out and maybe I will let you go."
"What did you say?" Shangguan Zhaorong looked pained: "Zhaorong doesn't know what the young master wants me to say, no, the young master... it hurts so much, Zhaorong will die."
Jiang Xiu said: "What is your relationship with Cheng Lingran?"
"Zhaorong doesn't know Cheng Lingran."
A trace of pain flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes: "Why don't you admit that I have seen it, I have seen Cheng Lingran, tell me, are you Cheng Lingran?"
"Zhaorong really doesn't know Cheng Lingran."
Her face was twisted in pain.
Jiang Xiu roared angrily: "That's enough, stop acting. How could you have such a powerful power if you are not Shangguan Zhaorong? Your true body has not arrived. If it does, I believe it will be at the level of a God Emperor."
She shook her head in pain: "Really, Master, I am really Shangguan Zhaorong."
"If you don't admit it, then go die."
Jiang Xiu's eyes pierced the sword bit by bit, and she opened her mouth in pain. The tip of the sword penetrated from behind, and her whole body froze there. Any movement would cause severe pain.
"Get out of her body!"
"Otherwise, you will die!"
She shook her head and said nothing.
"Let's die together!"
"Ah!" She took hold of the long sword that Jiang Xiu had pierced into her body, and suddenly pulled it out. An extremely dazzling bright light burst out from it, and she screamed in pain.
The light exploded, and the entire mountain range and the nine heavens were illuminated like daylight. The violent air waves spread out like a tsunami, forming a powerful shock wave passing by.
"Zhaorong!"
Jiang Xiu screamed in horror, rushed over under the bright light, and supported her. Zhao Rong's body was twitching, and blood kept pouring out of her mouth.
"No, don't, don't die, don't die..."
"Master..."
Shangguan Zhaorong stretched out his slender palm with difficulty and touched Jiang Xiu's marble-like face.
"Don't be sad, Zhaorong will always be your maid."
A line of tears hung from the corners of her eyes.
"Zhaorong!"
Jiang Xiu closed his eyes in pain, feeling Zhaorong's last gentle touch on his face.
"this is for you."
In her hand was a blood-red elixir.
"What's this?"
Zhaorong said with difficulty: "The essence and blood of the real Buzhou God's pan-transformed snake."
Jiang Xiu said: "Are you Zhaorong?"
"Master, don't forget Zhao Rong." A stream of blood gushed out from her mouth. She closed her eyes with difficulty, cutting off the last trace of life. In the clouds above the sky, it slowly condensed into a Huge goddess cloud statue.
"Zhaorong..."
Jiang Xiu remembered the first time he saw her. At that time, Jiang Xiu looked at everything indifferently, thinking that this maid would pass by in a hurry like countless passers-by in his life. But at this moment, he was afraid that he would never forget her again in his life.
"died?"
The two people on the flying boat were also a little sad.
"Actually, Jiang Luoxia didn't want to kill her?" the disciple asked, "Is that right? Master, it was she who drew the sword herself in the end. If she didn't draw the sword, she should have been able to save her life with the immortal doctor's methods."
The supreme bird nodded.
"It's a pity that the sword was drawn. The maid should have understood that drawing the sword would lead to death, but she still drew the sword resolutely."
A tear dropped from Jiang Xiu's eyes.
Above his head is a condensed cloud statue of the goddess. After Xie Ting died in the fire on earth, there is a cloud statue of the goddess in the sky. It was only Xie Ting who died, but the goddess survived. I am afraid it will be the same this time, and it is Shangguan who died. Zhaorong, the goddess also survived, including the cloud image in the sky of Buzhou.
This may be a secret technique, or it may be an ability of the gods.
Jiang Xiu dug a deep pit at the edge, three feet deep, to protect Shangguan Zhaorong's body from the suffering of snakes and insects. He wrote on the tombstone: Shangguan Zhaorong's tomb, inscribed by the husband Jiang Xiu.
Maybe the soul has been tainted, but the body is clean and belongs completely to Shanguan Zhaorong.
Put a red candle on the grave and put a glass of wine on it.
Have a drink, pour a glass.
"It's considered a status for you!"
He sat on the grave, watching the sunrise and sunset. He didn't know how long it took. When the sun set one day, he woke up, got up and left.
Watching Jiang Xiu leave, the Supreme Bird and his disciples on the flying boat regained their energy out of boredom.
"Okay, okay, we're finally on our way, I'm almost getting lice from waiting,"
"Follow me quickly."
The flying boats traveled in tandem across the sky. Jiang Xiu's destination had not changed, it was still Tiandi Mountain. But Jiang Xiu never expected that not long after he left, the flowers on Shangguan Zhaorong's tomb would bloom and make a sound.
The cemetery, which was originally a barren circle, with the soil loosened and a lot of gravel piled on top, is constantly growing green grass and flowers from below. They bloom and bear fruit, becoming lush and green, and the next moment they become extremely lush.
A few days later, Jiang Xiu arrived at the city of Tiandi Mountain.
This place is as lively as Tianxing City, but there are no sects nearby, and the legend of the Emperor of Heaven is spread here. According to legend, there once was a powerful decision-maker at the Immortal Emperor level here who called himself Heavenly Emperor. Heavenly Emperor Mountain was his dojo, and those who were destined could get emperor-level opportunities here.
Of course, the people here are convinced. Many people feel that they will be the next Emperor of Heaven, and they work hard to cultivate and constantly strengthen themselves.
"finally reached."
On the flying boat, Jiang Xiu looked at the mountains in front of him. Unlike the mountains in the past, the mountains here were actually covered with thick clouds and smoke, and the smoke was vast. He could only see the mountains under the smoke, but could not see the true appearance of the mountains.
He figured out why there was no sect inside. I am afraid that there is no spiritual energy in this mist, and it is not suitable for cultivation. Even the spiritual tree demon will not grow in the mountains.
"Um?"
Jiang Xiu saw the picture again. It was his memory, and blood flowed from his nose. If Jiang Xiu hadn't endured the backlash of Tianji's shielding force and had to remember the past, the goddess would be confused. Because if this continues, Jiang Xiu will sooner or later Knowing the truth back then, she spilled the beans and said that Jiang Xiu couldn't bear the power of Tianji's cover.
He took out the blood essence and blood of Bu Zhou Shen's Pan-morphed Viper that Zhao Rong had given him before he died, and drank it in one gulp.