As a result, Nangong Rou held his hand tightly and refused to let him leave.

Jiang Zhige also wanted to stay with Nangong Rou, so he just sat beside the bed and watched her.

"Rou'er."

Jiang Zhige opened his mouth to say something comforting, but no words came out.

Since he couldn't even comfort himself, how could he comfort Nangong Rou?

"Brother Zhige, I want to die"

Nangong Rou sobbed and her tears kept flowing.

Jiang Zhige's heart trembled. He could see that Nangong Rou was serious.

Jiang Zhige's face turned pale, he lowered his head and said: "But Rou'er, I want you to live well"

Nangong Rou pushed Jiang Zhige away and cried, "It's like this again! It's like this every time! You only know what you want, but you should also consider my feelings occasionally!"

For her, death would be a relief as she could not stay with Jiang Zhige and had to marry someone else.

Jiang Zhige, who used to be able to crush Yuanhai Realm, was pushed to the ground, like a weak cattail.

He did not stand up, but lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "If you want to die, I will die with you."

Jiang Zhige really wanted to change Nangong Rou's mind, and even more wanted to stop Nangong Rou's marriage, but unfortunately he could do nothing, really nothing.

Even if he just wanted to escape from Zixiao City with Nangong Rou, he couldn't do it. He was powerless to do anything.

It was because he was deeply aware of his own incompetence that Jiang Zhige avoided Nangong Rou's love in the past.

It's a pity that the two of them finally came to this point.

Nangong Rou's tears burst out like a dam when she heard this, and she reached out and threw herself into Jiang Zhige's arms.

"Silly boy, you are different from me. No matter what, you have to live well."

Nangong Rou cried like a tearful person and her speech was a little intermittent.

Jiang Zhige did not refute. He hugged Nangong Rou tightly and suppressed his crying.

In the end, the two were still the same, each wanted to die, but did not want to see the other die.

Inside the Zhengyang Palace, hundreds of powerful men silently watched the scenes in light and shadow.

They all looked sad and were speechless.

This situation gave everyone a lot of feelings and also made them a little envious.

In the world of immortal cultivation where there are intrigues and thorns everywhere, it is extremely difficult to have a true love.

The love between Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige is more than unforgettable. Witnessing how far the two have come until now, their emotions have been constantly up and down, let alone Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige who are in the middle of it.

From some unknown time on, the two no longer feared death. The only thing they feared was regretting not being able to see each other again.

Mo Ziyan withdrew her gaze from the light and shadow, turned her head to look at Nangong Rou who was crying, and then glanced at Jiang Zhige who was still half-kneeling in the hall.

"Jiang Zhige, it turns out that you sometimes do not care about anything for others."

"If I had met you earlier, would our ending be different?"

Mo Ziyan's eyes were moist and she was filled with mixed emotions.

Unlike Nangong Rou, she had never hated Jiang Zhige.

During the time when she was abandoned by Jiang Zhige, Mo Ziyan never hated Nangong Rou, she just didn't understand.

Without Jiang Zhige, Mo Ziyan would have died long ago, and she felt that she had no right to hate Jiang Zhige.

I thought I had let it go long ago and would no longer have that feeling towards Jiang Zhige.

But after seeing Jiang Zhige's dying appearance, Mo Ziyan still couldn't be happy.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to see Jiang Zhige having a good life, but she also didn't want to see Jiang Zhige die.

Chenshi arrived quickly, and Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige were like prisoners being sent to the execution ground, and were forcibly taken by Nangong Zhen to the Zongqi Mountains.

Nangong Rou's face was ashen, and she was dragged by Nangong Zhen's spiritual power like a corpse. Although Jiang Zhige was bound by the spiritual power and could not move, he still did not give up and kept thinking about how to escape.

However, Nangong Zhen was such a strong man that it was extremely difficult for Jiang Zhige to summon Tiansha to escape from him, not to mention that there was a trap in Zixiao Tiancheng? Just when Jiang Zhige was in despair, he suddenly found that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, if they were to hunt down a big monster to celebrate Nangong Rou's wedding, the Nangong family would definitely send out a bunch of strong men and make a big scene.

But now, Nangong Zhen only brought Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou with him, and Xi Zhizhen did not follow.

Before Jiang Zhige could figure out the reason, Nangong Zhen suddenly brought the two of them back to the ground and released the spiritual power constraints.

Jiang Zhige looked around quickly, feeling confused.

We haven't even entered the Zongqi Mountains yet, so why is Nangong Zhen stopping here?

At this moment, Nangong Zhen suddenly struck a palm print towards his hand behind his back.

The palm print carried the power to destroy the world and swept across the area three miles behind, turning the mountains and forests into ruins and all living things into ashes.

Jiang Zhige was secretly frightened. If this palm print had been directed forward, he and Nangong Rou would probably have been dead.

Nangong Zhen turned his back to the two of them and said indifferently: "You guys go, I have lifted the trap of Zixiao Tiancheng. This place is located at the border of Zixiao Tiancheng, you will be able to leave soon."

"Nangong Zhen! You..."

Nangong Rou didn't care about anything and opened her mouth to curse Nangong Zhen, but Jiang Zhige quickly blocked her behind her.

Jiang Zhige looked a little serious and asked in a deep voice: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

First he only brought him and Nangong Rou here, and now he inexplicably flattened the area three miles behind them. It was really puzzling.

Nangong Zhen put his hands behind his back and snorted, "Boy, when do I need to explain to you what I do?"

Jiang Zhige lowered his head and thought for a moment, and soon figured out Nangong Zhen's intention.

He looked up at Nangong Zhen's back, bowed and said, "Uncle, I will always remember your kindness."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhige did not leave, but said to Nangong Rou: "Rou'er, you go first."

"Ah? Can we really leave? If I leave first, what about you, brother?"

Nangong Rou's expression froze, she was completely unable to react.

Jiang Zhige shook his head and said with a smile, "We can already leave, why bother about that? Don't worry, Rou'er, I will catch up with you soon."

Listening to Jiang Zhige's unclear explanation, Nangong Rou pouted and stood where she was with no intention of leaving.

"I told you to leave quickly, Jiang Zhige, you too, don't you understand?"

Nangong Zhen's face turned dark. There was not much time left for the two of them to waste.

He just killed the spy of Xingyue Sect. The people of Xingyue Sect will be here soon, and no one will be able to escape.