Jiang Zhige smiled helplessly and explained: "Don't think too much, I mean if."

Although it was a hypothesis, he really wanted to know what Mo Ziyan would do if he died? She had been desperately trying to die in the wilderness because she thought she had killed Jiang Zhige.

If there was no guilt, would Mo Ziyan try to live in the world for Jiang Zhige's love, and even live better than before? As long as Mo Ziyan is still alive, Jiang Zhige's pressure may be reduced.

Mo Ziyan's eyes were red, and she whispered: "I I don't know"

She couldn't imagine Jiang Zhige leaving her again, so she couldn't imagine what to do after that.

Jiang Zhige shook his head slightly when he heard this. It seemed that he was destined to never be able to get rid of these shackles in his life.

The mysterious power brought by the system allowed him to control this body and live another life. Perhaps it was to allow him to break free from the constraints and shackles and walk out of the life of Emperor Xuan Cang with a new attitude.

Unfortunately, it now seems that Jiang Zhige, who is unable to give up his emotions, is just following the old path in his memory.

Even if his origin was restored, he would still be no match for the three Demon Emperors and would meet his end of death again sooner or later.

Just as Jiang Zhige was deep in thought, Mo Ziyan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Master, are you still blaming Zi Yan?"

Jiang Zhige was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Mo Ziyan was referring to the Zhengyang Temple.

"Silly girl, how could I blame you?"

"I concealed the truth on my own and didn't dare tell you the truth."

When Jiang Zhige was under siege in the Zhengyang Temple, he felt pain and sadness when he saw the hateful looks from his loved ones, but he knew very well that it was his own fault, and that Mo Ziyan and the other two women were the victims.

At that time, Jiang Zhige wanted to use his remaining body to activate the formation. If he told Nangong Rou and the other two girls the truth, it would only make them so miserable that they would try to save his life.

However, the three demon emperors are watching covetously, and as long as Jiang Zhige is alive, there will be no peace in heaven for a hundred years.

So he never explained until his death, and was mentally prepared to be surrounded and killed by Nangong Rou and the other two women.

"Then, does Zi Yan still have the qualifications to like you?"

Jiang Zhige was slightly startled when he heard this and turned to look at Mo Ziyan.

At this time, Mo Ziyan's eyes were still red, and she was looking at him nervously.

After the Great Wilderness, this seemed to be the most straightforward sentence Mo Ziyan had ever said to Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige could see that Mo Ziyan was not expecting a response to her feelings, but was simply asking whether she was qualified.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhige reached out and touched Mo Ziyan's head, and said softly: "Girl, the right to decide what you like has always been in your hands."

Mo Ziyan's heart trembled slightly, and there was a little more spirit in her tearful eyes.

"Master, I think I have the answer to your previous question."

In front of him, Mo Ziyan didn't need to have too many extravagant hopes, nor did she need to pray too much.

Just because she still likes him, she has no regrets in this life.

Jiang Zhige looked surprised. His previous question was undoubtedly about what to do with Mo Ziyan after his death.

Mo Ziyan claimed that she didn't know at first, but now she found the answer after just asking a few questions. How did she do that?

Jiang Zhige was just about to ask Mo Ziyan what the answer was when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pull from space from behind.

This spatial force was extremely powerful, hundreds or thousands of times stronger than the entrance to the emperor's tomb, and its target was only Jiang Zhige, as if it was pulling the emperor's body out of his body.

“Master?!”

Mo Ziyan was extremely flustered and tried desperately to keep Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige knew that he could not resist and there was no murderous intent in the space, so he simply gave up struggling.

"Girl, I'll be fine. Go meet up with Rou'er and the others."

"When the time comes, I will come to you."

Jiang Zhige tried to comfort Mo Ziyan, but Mo Ziyan was so anxious that she was at a loss and could only pull his hand desperately.

However, in front of this terrifying spatial force, Jiang Zhige could hardly resist, let alone Mo Ziyan's brute force? Jiang Zhige laughed dumbly and took Mo Ziyan's hand away.

"Master?"

Mo Ziyan's face turned pale and she stood there in disbelief.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zhige could only repeat his reminder: "Don't worry, I will be fine."

He was not forcing himself to comfort himself. This power really posed no threat to him, and it was certainly impossible for it to take his life.

Before leaving, thinking of the answer he hadn't asked yet, Jiang Zhige shouted again worriedly: "Girl! Even if I really die one day, you have to live well for me, understand?"

As for what Mo Ziyan would do after Jiang Zhige's death, he could actually guess some answers without asking.

Now that Jiang Zhige was taken away by a mysterious force, if Mo Ziyan thought he was in danger, she might do something stupid.

Jiang Zhige's worries were not unnecessary. In Mo Ziyan's eyes, his three instructions before leaving, especially the last sentence, did not seem like instructions, but more like his last words before death.

Mo Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears and she stood there in a daze.

It was a long time before she showed some reaction.

“No, I won’t.”

"Master said that nothing will happen to him."

Mo Ziyan shook her head and muttered to herself, tears streaming down her eyes.

She did not go to find Nangong Rou and the other girl, but decided to stay where she was and wait for Jiang Zhige to come back.

At the same time, when Jiang Zhige opened his eyes again, a white world like the emperor's tomb appeared in front of him.

However, there is no pressure from any emperor here, nor are there any broken soul fragments.

Everywhere you look, it is shrouded in vastness and ancient opportunities.

In the infinite nothingness, Jiang Zhige could vaguely see nine shadows as magnificent as the heaven and earth.

Just one glance and an untouchable sense of sacredness comes over you.

Even if Jiang Zhige unleashed the power of the emperor, he would be as small as dust in front of him.

"Emperor Xuancang, you are a little late."

"Let us see where your way is."

In just two sentences, Jiang Zhige felt as if he had received centuries of information.

The most crucial thing is to let him deduce Taoism here.

As long as he could gain some understanding, at the very least, Jiang Zhige could recover his true nature and return to his peak.

The time and space here are very special. Spending tens of thousands of years here is only one year in the outside world.

Jiang Zhige had no reason to refuse such a good thing, so he immediately sat cross-legged in the void, listening to the teachings and seeking enlightenment.

As for the nine phantoms in front, they are indeed qualified to teach the great emperor Jiang Zhige.

From the information he received, Jiang Zhige had already learned that the other party was one of the nine beings who stood above the Great Emperor and were out of the order of the universe.

In the endless river of time, although the consciousness of the nine phantoms will change, their identity and power will last forever.

They are the essence of the world and the beginning of all things. The meaning of their existence is to maintain space and time.