The old man chopping firewood urged: "You are the leader among the three of us. Please give me some advice on what to do."
"I don't care whether you die or not. I'm not afraid of Duan Ziqian settling the score later."
Xiao Buchong swallowed the strong drink in his mouth and said with bloodshot eyes: "You three go, I will stay."
The old man chopping firewood became furious, his face turned red and he said, "You lame man, what do you mean?"
"If we want to live together, and if we want to die together, how can we come up with the reason why we should go ahead and leave what you left behind?"
"No, I don't agree."
The old man carrying the coffin solemnly expressed his position: "I don't agree either."
The old sheepherder stood up with a smile and said: "Three against one, lame, your decision is invalid."
Xiao Buchong said forcefully: "You must listen to me on this matter."
"because......"
Putting down the green gourd, he explained with deep eyes: "If I don't stay, then Nian'er will definitely stay secretly."
"Whether it's Nian'er or Mistress Wantang, I know their temperaments very well."
The old man chopping firewood said anxiously: "But you are about to aspire to the Semi-Saint Realm, and be completely superior to the way of heaven."
"The stronger you are, the greater your help will be to Suning."
"I'm here. My cultivation level is low and I would not regret dying."
Xiao Buchong raised his hand and interrupted: "I am the master's number one lackey, and it is not your turn to put myself in danger."
"Let's go, don't argue with me."
After that, he broke through the air and flew in the direction of Suning.
"Cripple."
The eyes of the old man chopping firewood were red, and he secretly transmitted the message: "If, I mean if..."
"If you can escape from the small world of China with Suning, then don't go back to the fairy world."
"I would rather you join the demon world and become a traitor like Chao Wendong, and I don't want to see you die physically or mentally."
"Did you hear that?"
Trembling, he burst into tears.
In the dark, a gentle voice with a smile replied: "I heard it."
The old woodcutter gritted his teeth and turned around, decisively saying: "Let's go."
"collapse."
The rocks in the main hall were cracked like nets, and the figures of the three people disappeared on the spot.
On the mountain behind the main peak of Kunlun, Jiang Changnian held the "special jade slip" sent by Gu Changxiao without moving for a long time.
She has maintained this posture for half a stick of incense, with her head bowed and silent, like a statue.
Until another jade slip flew over and was quickly placed between her eyebrows.
After a while, she sighed quietly and said to Qiao Wantang behind her: "Sister Tang, let's go back to the fairy world."
The latter shook his head desperately and said: "No, I want to accompany him this time."
"If he dies, I will die."
"He lives, I live."
"What is the issue of stance? I, Qiao Wantang, have never taken a stance."
"If he becomes a demon, I will accompany him to become a demon."
"He becomes a devil, and I accompany him to become a devil."
"Chang Nian, maybe you will think that I am selfish."
"Yes, I am indeed selfish, because there is only Lin'an in my world, and Lin'an is my whole world."
"Six thousand years, I don't want to wait for six thousand years anymore."
Turning her head and choking, she said with firmness and madness: "As long as the small world of China is not destroyed, the life-saving cards I hold in my hand are enough to find a way out for Suning."
"I......"
Before she finished speaking, she was forcibly taken away by Jiang Changnian and said: "Sister Tang, you have forgotten the Qiao Clan that gave birth to you and raised you. The lives of millions of clan members depend on you alone."
"You can be a sinner in the fairy world, but you cannot be a sinner in the Qiao family."
