Of course, the devil will not die just because of what other people say, because he is cruel by nature and has a strong mind.
Of course, generally speaking, even if there is no such trait, no one will die because of what others say. This has nothing to do with selfishness, but only with the essence of life.
But Zhizhi was a little worried about Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng had read the Daoist scriptures thoroughly since he was a child, and he cultivated according to his heart's wishes. He always acted differently, and after the change of the Tianshu Mausoleum, there were new changes.
—He is living too indifferently now.
In other words, before that, he attached great importance to his own life, whether it was food, daily life or cultivation, it was all for this consideration, but now he started drinking, although not much, and ate a lot of beef and mutton, although he still didn't eat much Barbecue, in short, I don't care as much as before.
He now seems to care more about what he can do with his life.
That's why he left Kyoto for the sake of the overall situation and became the first exiled pope in history.
That's why he appeared on the snowfield battlefield last year, fighting wolf cavalry in a bloody battle, and then almost died.
That's why cinnabar pill came out.
"After leaving Kyoto, no, it should be said that before that, I have been thinking about what I should do now that I can live for many years. At the beginning, I wanted to help the human race on the battlefield, but later I found that it was not enough. No, because my level of strength is not enough to change the situation of the battle, and although my medical skills are good, compared with the priest doctors in the holy medical hall, it is not special, and the role that one person can play is limited. In the end, I am I suddenly thought of making cinnabar pills."
He said to the Demon Lord: "I really want to save more people, but you are still wrong. I never thought about saving sentient beings. I don't have such a great ability. I can only save some specific ones. I got it, and there is a very important question. I use real blood to refine cinnabar pills to save people. Although it will take some damage to my body, it will not let me die. You persuade me to save sentient beings, but I need to pay the price of death. So I cannot accept your proposal."
The Demon Lord said: "The last sentence makes some sense."
Chen Changsheng said seriously: "The most important thing is that you said that if you eat me, you can exchange for hundreds of years of demons and be unable to go south. To me, this is meaningless."
The Demon Lord said, "Oh, why is this meaningless?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Because we don't care whether you go south or not, we are going north, we are going to Xuelao City."
When he said this, his eyes were wide open and bright, like an endless lake, so real, clean and convincing.
"Sure enough, he is the youngest Pope in history. He is much more passionate and interesting than those old guys before. Of course, he is also much more childish."
The Demon Lord looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Don't you think I'm asking for your opinion?"
"Not asking for advice, but persuading, or weakening my will."
Chen Changsheng said: "Because you know very well that even if you can kill me, you can't easily restrain me like you did back then. I have the ability to destroy my own body and burn all the blood in my body before you succeed. Let you end up with nothing and lose your last hope."
In fact, he didn't say that he even had a chance to leave before the Demon Lord succeeded.
Because he didn't want the other party to be vigilant in advance, and most importantly, he wanted to try to see if he could take away the rest of the humans present.
The Demon Lord looked at him quietly and remained silent for a long time.
The crisp sound of metal impact rang out at the same time as a colder sound.
"You owe us two lives."
Nanke threw the family emblem of the Zhu Clan and the Tiaojun Mansion of the Songshan Military Mansion on the ground in front of Chen Changsheng.
This sentence is even more forceful than the previous sentence of the Demon Lord.
Zhizhi pointed to Haidi and said, "We killed a few traitors in your family, and we dragged this big guy to you at this time. How will we settle the score?"
Nanke thought for a while, but didn't speak.
Chen Changsheng was very pleased.
He has never been good at fighting with words or messing around, except in front of Xu Yourong. In this regard, he was at a disadvantage to everyone, even the dull Nanke. Fortunately, he never lacked experts in this area, first there was Luoluo, then there was Tang Sanshiliu, and now there is Zhizhi.
Nanke didn't know what reason he had figured out, and said again: "Don't mention the past, it's fair to change one life for another."
Zhi Zhi had a slightly different expression, and asked, "Whose life are you going to exchange for Chen Changsheng's life?"
"We won't touch you." Nan Ke said, "Of course it's his own life."
Zhizhi said, "What's the mess?"
Nanke said calmly: "We can kill him at this time, but if we don't kill him now, it's tantamount to sparing his life, and then let him take his life in exchange, which is fair."
"It's okay like this?" Zhi Zhi opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.
Nanke looked at Zhizhi and asked, "Is it not working?"
Zhizhi said seriously: "It doesn't make sense."
Nanke said, "You have to be reasonable."
Zhizhi said: "You have to save face."
There are countless little girls in the world, but there is no doubt that Nanke and Zhizhi are the most powerful and dangerous two of them.
But when they quarreled, they were still two little girls, which was a bit ridiculous and very helpless.
While they were talking, no one noticed that Chen Changsheng quietly took a few steps back.
At this time, he was only a few steps away from An Hua and the assistant general, and he only needed to take two steps back before he was within reach.
But just when he was about to make a move, a cold wind suddenly came from the lakeside, the air moved slightly, and countless shards of light scattered behind him.
The light flakes condensed with the wind, turning into a naked beauty and a lady in a sword skirt.
They quietly appeared behind Anhua and the lieutenant general, with their hands on their throats.
"Now, there are three lives." Nanke ignored Zhizhi and said with a blank expression while looking at Chen Changsheng.
From the very beginning, Chen Changsheng was thinking about how to send Anhua and the general away. How could he have thought that Nan Ke had already seen through his thoughts and made arrangements in advance, which made him feel a little regretful. Now that Nan Ke appeared, how could he forget Nan Ke's wings
Chi Chi let out an annoyed cry.
She argued with Nanke because she wanted to cover up Chen Changsheng's actions, but she didn't succeed, so she was inevitably a little angry.
The inexplicable demon beauty gently embraced Anhua's neck, a pair of demon horns looming in the waterfall-like black hair, coupled with her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, felt extremely alluring. Zhizhi blushed slightly, took another sip, and said, "Shameless master, there really is a shameless maid."
Those two beauties were spirit bodies, so they could hide from him and Zhi Zhi's perception, and quietly changed the situation in the field.
It is also because they are spirit bodies that they are extremely sensitive. They feel infinite fear when they look at Zhizhi, and they dare not do anything about being shameless when they are scolded by Zhizhi.
The lady in the sword skirt lowered her head slightly, a little uneasy. The inexplicable demon beauty was a little bit more courageous and didn't dare to sneer at her, but she just smiled and puffed out her chest, making her warm and soft spots stand out even more, and her bright red points stand out even more.
Zhi Zhi Yao shrank her pupils and shouted: "If he wasn't here, I'd freeze you and this woman into icicles!"
The demon beauty was slightly stunned, wondering why the dragon girl had such a great hatred for the woman she held hostage
An Hua was very nervous at this moment, and couldn't help but look up.
Zhizhi looked at Anhua and said bitterly, "What are you looking at? Isn't this all the trouble you caused?"
Anhua's peripheral vision fell on the stretcher not far away, looking at the dying master, thinking that so many people had died tonight to save this person...
She felt so ashamed and bowed her head speechless.
Chen Changsheng looked at Zhizhi, and persuaded him, "Why are you so irritable?"
Since it is a dialogue, they will naturally look at each other.
Amidst the chattering words, amidst the ice in the sky, the eyes of the two met.
Without any warning, suddenly, a voice resounded in the arena.
The voice was extremely complicated, at least hundreds of syllables, extremely weird and difficult to understand, and the breath was extremely long, as if it came from ancient times, carrying endless information.
The sound came from between squeaky lips.
Her expression became extremely solemn, even sacred, and her black dress danced wildly with the wind.
Dragon chant!
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