Of course, the Demon Lord would not die just because others say anything, because he is cold by nature and tough in his heart.

Of course, generally speaking, even if there is no such characteristic, no one will die just 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 read the Taoist sect thoroughly since childhood, and practiced the same thing as his wishes. He always acted differently, and there were new changes after the change of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

——He lives too calmly now.

In other words, before that, he attached great importance to his life, and whether he was eating, living or practicing Taoism, he was completely considering this. Now he started drinking, although he didn't eat much, eating a lot of beef and mutton, and although he still didn't eat much barbecue, he didn't care as much as before.

He seems to be more concerned 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 snow field last year, fighting the Wolf Cavalry in the Bloody War, and almost died.

That's why the cinnabar elixir was released.

"After leaving Kyoto, no, I should say that before that, I have been thinking, since I can live for many years, what should I do. At the beginning, I wanted to contribute to the human race on the battlefield, but later I found that that was not right, because my realm and strength were not enough to change the situation of the battle. Although my medical skills were good, they were not special compared to the priest doctors in the Holy Medical Center. The role that a person could play was limited. Finally, 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 have never thought about saving sentient beings. I don't have such great ability. I can only save some specific and visible people. And there is a very important problem. I use true blood to refine cinnabar pill to save people. Although it is a bit detrimental to my body, it will not let me die. You advise 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 I could change the demons to eat them for hundreds of years and could not go south. For me, this makes no sense."

Jun said, "Oh, why is this meaningless?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Because we don't care whether you go south or not now, we are going north and we are going to Xue Laocheng."

When he said this, his eyes were wide open and bright, like endless lake water, so real, clean and convincing.

"It turns out that he is the youngest pope in history. He is much more passionate, more interesting, and of course, much more childish than the old guys before."

The Demon Lord looked at him and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm asking for your opinion?"

"It's not about soliciting opinions, but about persuading, or weakening my mind."

Chen Changsheng said: "Because you know very well that even if you can kill me, you can no longer easily control me like you did back then. I have the ability to destroy my own body before you succeed, burn all the blood in your body, and make you lose nothing in the end 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 alert in advance, the most important thing was that he wanted to try to 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 sounded at the same time as a colder sound.

"You owe us two lives."

Nanke threw the Zhu family's family emblem and the Songshan Military Mansion to the ground in front of Chen Changsheng.

This sentence is even more ruling than the Demon Lord’s previous sentence.

Zhizhi pointed at Haidi and said, "A few of your traitors were killed by us, and this big guy was dragged by us until this time to hand it over to you. How to settle the account?"

Nanke thought about it and didn't say anything.

Chen Changsheng was very pleased.

He has never been good at verbal competition or nonsense, except in front of Xu Yourong. He suffered a little in this regard, even when facing the dull Nanke. Fortunately, he has never lacked masters in this field. At first, Luo Luo, later Tang Sanshiliu, and now Zhizhi.

Nanke didn't know what the reason had been figured out, and said, "If you don't mention the past, you will be fair to exchange for one life."

Zhizhi looked slightly different and asked, "Who are you going to exchange for Chen Changsheng's life?"

"We won't touch you." Nanke said: "Of course it's his own life."

Zhizhi said, "What a mess?"

Nanke said calmly: "We can kill him at this time, but if we don't kill him now, it's equivalent to spare his life and let him exchange his life for it. This is fair."

"Is this possible?" Zhizhi opened his eyes wide, full of incredibleness.

Nanke looked at Zhizhi and asked, "Is it not possible?"

Zhizhi said seriously: "It doesn't work."

Nanke said, "You have to reason."

Zhizhi said, "You have to be shameless."

There are countless little girls in the world, but there is no doubt that Nanke and Zhizhi are the two most powerful and dangerous.

But when they quarreled, they were still two little girls, which was a bit ridiculous and helpless.

Just as 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 Anhua and the general. He only needed to take a step back and be within reach.

But just as he was about to take action, a cold wind suddenly came from the lakeside, the air moved slightly, and countless light chips dispersed behind him.

The light shredded with the wind and turned into a beauty without any trace and a lady in a sword skirt.

They appeared quietly and silently behind Anhua and the general, and their hands fell on their throats.

"Now, it's three lives." Nan Ke ignored Zhizhi and said expressionlessly as he looked at Chen Changsheng.

From the beginning, Chen Changsheng thought about how to send An Hua and the general away. However, he thought that Nanke had already seen through his thoughts and made arrangements in advance, which made him a little regretful. He thought that since Nanke appeared, how could he forget Nanke's wings?

Screaking screamed in annoyance.

She had a dispute with Nanke, trying to cover up Chen Changsheng's actions, but she failed, so she was inevitably a little angry.

The demon beauty who was not in short distance gently embraced Anhua's neck, and her magic horns appeared faintly in her waterfall-like black hair. With her picturesque beautiful eyebrows, she felt extremely tempting. Zhizhi's face turned slightly red, and she spat again, saying, "Shameless master, there is indeed a shameless maid."

The two beauties were spiritual bodies, so they could hide their perceptions from him and Zhizhi and quietly change the situation between the scenes.

It is precisely because they are spiritual bodies that they are particularly sensitive. They feel infinite fear when they look at Zhizhi. They are scolded shamelessly and dare not do anything.

The lady in a sword skirt lowered her head slightly, a little uneasy. The demon beauty who was not in short wisps was a little more courageous and did not dare to retort, but she smiled and straightened her chest, making the warm and soft areas even taller, and the red spots were more eye-catching.

Zhizhi's demon eyes shrank slightly and shouted: "If it weren't for him, I'll freeze you into ice with this woman!"

The demon beauty was slightly stunned, thinking why did the dragon girl hate the woman she held hostage?

An Hua was very nervous at this time and couldn't help but look up.

Zhizhi looked at An Hua and said with a hatred, "What are you looking at? Isn't this all the trouble you caused?"

Anhua's afterglow fell on a stretcher not far away, looking at the dying formation master, thinking that in order to save this person, so many people had died tonight...

She felt very ashamed and bowed her head and was speechless.

Chen Changsheng looked at Zhizhi and advised: "Why should you be so irritable?"

Since it is a dialogue, you will naturally look at each other.

In the nagging words and in the sky, the two of them met.

There was no sign, and extremely suddenly, a sound rang out between the scene.

The sound was extremely complex, with at least hundreds of syllables, which was extremely strange and difficult to understand, and the breath was extremely distant, as if it came from ancient times, carrying endless information.

The sound came from between squeaking lips.

Her expression became extremely solemn, even sacred, and her black skirt danced wildly in the wind.

Dragon Roar!

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(I have something that seems very important to me. Two years ago, after the end of Jiangye, due to some technical reasons, the postscript I wrote was finally posted on Weibo and the book review area. I don’t know if all my readers saw it. Last night, I also posted it in the main text of Jiangye at Qidian, and posted it in the works related to the public chapters. If you are interested, you might as well go and read it. If you haven’t read Jiangye’s postscript, but you are a reader of Jiangye, I highly recommend you to read it. In addition, there are several short-lived words in this chapter, mainly the words I want to write... They are all banned, and there is no way, so I have to be so monotonous. Please understand. OK, I’m finished talking nonsense, I wish you a happy life and a prosperous stock.)
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