The origin of the Great Dao is really limited. If the realm cannot be broken through, Jiang Zhige will not be able to recover to his peak state even if he repairs it by himself for another hundred years.

"Azhi, how about I accompany you to the Emperor's Tomb again?"

Ning Qiu Shui also felt that the chances were slim, but Jiang Zhige only had a slight chance in the Emperor's Tomb.

Jiang Zhige closed his eyes and remained silent, thinking about his next strategy.

A hundred years are about to pass, and storms are about to come.

The target of the three demon emperors is not only the heaven, but also every corner of the heavens and myriad worlds. No one can truly stay out of it.

This is even more true for Jiang Zhige. If he remains in a crippled state, even if he does not go to guard the heaven, he may be attacked and killed by the three Demon Emperors to eliminate future troubles.

"We can only try again at the Emperor's Tomb."

Jiang Zhige sighed softly. Just to protect Ning Qiu Shui who was beside him, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

No matter how slim the chance of reaching the Emperor's Tomb was, Jiang Zhige could only give it a try. He did not seek a breakthrough in realm, but only to restore his origin.

Just as the two were discussing when to go to the Emperor's Tomb, Lu Tianjiao, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly came from a distance.

"Brother Lu?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly. At this moment, Lu Tianjiao's eyes no longer had the previous vigor, but were full of grief and sadness.

Ning Qiu Shui's eyes also flashed slightly. Could it be that something happened to Xiao Ling?

Lu Tianjiao stood still when he heard the voice. He was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Brother Jiang, how long has it been since you released your spiritual sense to explore the surroundings?"

“Never.”

Jiang Zhige became more and more confused. Given Lu Tianjiao's character, he would never act so heavy for no reason.

As for the spiritual sense detection, Jiang Zhige is now a great emperor, and he can immediately detect anything wrong around him. Why does he need to use something like spiritual sense? Lu Tianjiao took a deep breath, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiang, you really let down too many girls."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhige's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately sent out his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

Ning Qiu Shui's heart also trembled, and he instantly realized that it was not Xiao Ling who had the accident.

At this moment, three miles away from Bailulin, there was a stinking corpse lying.

Her once delicate body was completely decayed, and there were even maggots gnawing at it. It was obvious that she had been dead for a long time and no one had noticed it.

The next moment, Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiu Shui arrived together.

"A-Ayao?"

Ning Qiu Shui's face was dull and tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.

If the corpse had not been holding a peace amulet in its hand, she would not have dared to believe that this horribly decayed corpse was Qi Muyao, with whom she had lived day and night for thirty years.

Jiang Zhige was also struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief.

However, the amulet held in the corpse's hand had the three words "Jiang Pingchuan" embroidered on it.

With the familiar aura, the smelly, rotten corpse in front of him was undoubtedly Qi Muyao.

Who could be the murderer? Jiang Zhige lived in Bailulin. Looking at the heavens and the worlds, who could kill someone right under his nose and let him not notice?

Lu Tianjiao also rushed over. He stood behind the two of them and looked at the corpse with a look full of grief.

Because Mo Ziyan had been kneeling for a long time and could not get up, Jiang Zhige had been in seclusion in the house for thirty years. During this period, Lu Tianjiao, who often came to visit Mo Ziyan, naturally knew Qi Muyao.

If he hadn't come to Jiang Zhige for a drink today and accidentally noticed the stench of a corpse outside Bailulin, Qi Muyao's body would probably have rotted into mud without anyone noticing.

As if recalling the scenes of her past interactions with Qi Muyao, Ning Qiu Shui could no longer stop her tears. She could no longer maintain her image and had to try her best to hold back her tears.

"Why, why exactly?"

Ning Qiu Shui turned her head away with tears in her eyes, no longer daring to look at Qi Muyao's miserable condition.

She thought that Qi Muyao could live a good life relying on the skills she taught her, but who could have expected that Qi Muyao had already died, and died outside Bailulin?

How could such a miserable girl with such a miserable life end up with such a sad ending? Jiang Zhige lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He raised his hand to crush the maggots that were eating Qi Muyao's body.

At this moment, it is not the time to explore the truth of Qi Muyao's death, nor is it the time to grieve and blame himself. He must save Qi Muyao as soon as possible.

Although Jiang Zhige's original essence was incomplete and he was unable to revive Qi Muyao who had been dead for a long time, there was still one person in the heavens and all realms who could lend a helping hand.

Jiang Zhige didn't say a word. He released his spiritual power to protect Qi Muyao's rotten body, picked her up by the waist and ran towards the sky.

A few days later, in the Holy Land of Beili.

The sacred spiritual land that was once razed to the ground has been rebuilt and restored to its former grandeur and majesty.

In the south, seal the evil gate.

A beautiful woman in a flaming red dress was kneeling in the snow, forming a sharp contrast with the white surroundings.

The strange thing is that although she looks sexy and charming, she is actually making a snowman like a little girl.

Not far away, there was a woman wearing a goose yellow dress and with a heroic face.

She stayed nearby all the time, seemingly taking care of the beauty in the red dress.

At this moment, a crunching sound of footsteps on snow was heard in the distance.

Wanxia's face changed slightly and she turned around quickly to look.

The aura of the person coming was like the abyss. If he hadn't deliberately concealed his footsteps, she probably wouldn't have been able to detect him even when he approached her.

At first glance, the person coming was the Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige, who had a blood feud with the Spirit Realm.

In his arms, he was holding a completely decayed corpse whose appearance could no longer be seen.

Mo Ziyan also noticed the person coming. Without any vigilance, she immediately stood up and ran over with curiosity.

"Saint!"

Wanxia's heart was pounding and she hurriedly chased after him.

Mo Ziyan walked up to Jiang Zhige and was about to ask something when she suddenly noticed the rotten corpse in his arms.

"Big brother, this, this is."

Mo Ziyan's face turned pale and he quickly took a few steps back.

This was the first time she had seen a human corpse since she lived in the Beili Holy Land.

Jiang Zhige lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, is Emperor Hange in the Holy Land?"

He also felt guilty for causing Mo Ziyan to lose her memory, but he could make up for it later. The most urgent task now was to rescue Qi Muyao first.

Without waiting for Mo Ziyan to reply, Wanxia quickly stepped forward and protected her behind him.

"Demon Emperor! How dare you, a beast, invade my spiritual realm?"

"If I remember correctly, your origin is already damaged!"

Although there was hatred in Wanxia's eyes, there was more vigilance.

Even if Jiang Zhige's original power was incomplete, he could easily kill her and Mo Ziyan.

"Wanxia, ​​I have no ill intentions in coming here this time, but I have something to ask of you."

"I hope you can report this to Emperor Hange for me."

Jiang Zhige naturally didn't want to face Su Qingqiu again, but at this time only she could save Qi Muyao.

Wanxia raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, and then she noticed the corpse in Jiang Zhige's arms.

Although he is also an emperor, Jiang Zhige was unable to revive Qi Muyao. It seems that his origin is indeed flawed.

Wan Xia showed no mercy and said coldly: "Demon Emperor, I think you are just dreaming!"

"Back then, you killed thousands of Beili soldiers, and you still expected my emperor to help you?"