Chapter 220: Give up for others

?　　 can leave, who wants to stay here.
　　 For a while, Jiang Cheng was surrounded by people again.
　　 Regardless of the wasteland or the devilland, everyone looked at him hopefully.
　　 "Chief Jiang, if you can take us out, you will be rewarded in the future!"
　　 "There is nothing else to say, if you can really go out, in the future Jiang Zhangmen will say, the wind will come and rain!"
　　 "If this happens, Jiang Zhangmen will be my best friend from all over the world."
　　The wasteland is more sincere, and the patriarch said: "Brother, whoever you want to beat in the future, just tell us!"
　　 If this is replaced by someone else, I am afraid I will be ecstatic.
　　 There are so many favors of Tianjiao from the Lower Realm, even the Emperor Xian could not get them all.
　　I will really come to the fairy world in the future. When this group of people cultivates one by one, what a terrible force is that?
　　 It's a pity, Brother Cheng doesn't need it.
　　 He doesn't want to go with these guys, they will be snatched by them every day to pretend to be forced.
　　 because they are so capable.
　　 It's impossible to turn them into subordinates who can earn points.
　　 Some people are destined to be impossible to subdue.
　　 So he lacks interest.
　　 "Well, I'm just trying it. I can't say if it can be done."
　　 "What can Jiang Zhangmen do?"
　　 "Maybe we can also offer suggestions!"
　　 Forget it, can you get magical powers?
　　 "My method is very simple, is to break through the edge poisonous mist. Go through the poisonous mist and leave this fairy treasure."
　　 When the voice fell, everyone was shocked.
"what?"
　　 "Break through the poisonous fog?"
　　 "Never!"
　　 "This poisonous mist will even turn into blood from the Immortal Venerable. Don't be impulsive, Jiang Master!"
　　 "Yes, ten deaths and no lives now!"
　　 The edge of the poisonous fog, they had just come in, they had seen people explore it.
　　 Whenever it touches a trace, it will quickly disappear, and there will be no scum left.
Too dangerous.
　　 Brother Cheng couldn't tell them that I can resurrect.
　　 "No need to persuade you!"
　　 "Although the head is only 10% sure."
With a clatter, he drew out the Guyang Immortal Sword and raised his head to the sky.
　　 "But so that everyone can see the sky again and be free, why don't I give it a try?"
　　 Brother Cheng habitually brushes his favors again.
　　 "Don't say you are sure, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is worth a try!"
　　 "For everyone, I am willing to take this risk!"
　　 These remarks are called a tragic and heroic, that is, a person who regards death as home.
　　In a short time, everyone in the audience was moved by him, even Mo Chen was no exception.
　　 This is too great, right?
　　 There are such noble people in the cultivation world?
　　 To be honest, most of these 120,000 people are not righteous people.
　　 There are so many evil ways of cultivating evil spirits, not to mention that even a well-known and upright person does not necessarily have a high profile.
　　 It's just that in the face of the successive difficulties, they know that sincere cooperation is the best choice, so they seem to be happy and united.
　　 Now that such a person suddenly appears, everyone is a little uncomfortable.
　　 "Head Jiang, you don't have to do this for us!"
　　 "It's really shameful and old"
　　 "Jiang Master, you should think about it again!"
　　Everyone wants to leave.
　　 But Jiang Cheng's self-sacrificing spirit is so rare in the cultivation world.
　　 Replaced by them, there is only a 10% chance, it is impossible to die.
　　 These old antiques that have lived for millions of years have not been touched in this way for many years.
　　 Mingming this kind of behavior is stupid in their eyes.
　　 Deep in my heart, but I have to be moved.
　　 Some young geniuses who have not cultivated for a long time even clenched fists with both hands, tears in their eyes.
　　妣苌 squatted down on his tall body, patted Brother Cheng on the shoulder again, and said sternly, "Brother, you compare us to the barren people!"
　　 "I have decided, come with you and make the way for you!"
　　 Damn, do you need to be so honest, man?
　　 I won't really die, you really die when you break in.
　　 And this pretending opportunity is mine alone, don't grab it with me!
　　 "No, you must not do this!"
　　 "I have a certainty anyhow, what if it really becomes?"
　　 "It doesn't matter if I try alone, I can't let more people die in vain!"
After 　　 finished, he let go of his big hand, and flew up to the sky without hesitation.
　　 The only person who expressed suspicion in the field was the three-eyed tiger.
　　 This guy and Brother Cheng are all the same, and he deeply suspects that this is another prelude to acting force.
　　 But it dare not speak out in person.
　　Otherwise, other people will be angry to kill this despicable little demon who maliciously speculates on the hero.
　　 flew all the way, flying for a full two hours, I don't know how many miles they have flown, and finally a heavy gray mist appeared in the sky.
　　 Other people also followed.
　　 "Jiang Zhangmen, have you really decided?"
　　 "It's too late to regret now"
　　 "You are the worthy number one arrogant of our lower realms. It's a shame to fall like this!"
　　How could Brother Cheng hesitate.
　　 He turned his head and showed a faint smile.
　　 "Don't worry, as long as I can leave, I can take the fairy treasure into the real fairyland."
　　 "When the time comes, there will be a chance to help you out sooner or later!"
After 　　 said, he rushed into the poisonous mist.
　　 "Jiang Zhangmen!"
　　 Qing Suo and other people from the Xin tribe cried, moved and sorrow.
　　 "Jian Zhangmen Gaoyi!"
　　 "Hey, it hurts"
　　 "Regardless of success or failure, the old man will remember Jiang Zhangmen's kindness today!"
　　 "This seat has been vertically and horizontally for nine million years, and has never really served anyone. Starting today, Jiang Zhangmen is the only exception."
　　 "If you can really get out of trouble and enter the fairy world, I will support the descendants of the Qianling realm in the future!"
　　 Everyone looked at the gray mist, and there was no more movement inside.
　　 No one knows how it turned out~EbookFREE.me~ Is it really going in, or it's dead.
　　 If they know the truth, they will be speechless.
　　 After entering the poisonous fog, Brother Cheng died without accident.
　　 Then, the system prompt sounded without accident.
　　 "Ding, the host is killed, check the enemy's strength, and arrange a resurrection plan."
　　 "Ding, the host has successfully refined the Vientiane Magic Immortal Bottle!"
　　 "Ding, the host is resurrected!"
　　 Wipe, so easy?
　　 Jiang Cheng originally thought that the system would give him the ability to survive poisoning, and then forcefully passed through the poisonous fog to get out of the sky.
　　 How can I know that the system is so simple, so I directly make myself the master of this fairy treasure.
　　 That is much simpler.
　　 He didn't know how much this poisonous mist was, and he didn't know how long it would take to fly out.
　　 It's better now.
　　 His thought appeared outside Xianbao.
In front of 　　 there was a blue treasure bottle floating all over, just so lonely in the air.
Below 　　 are layers of clouds.
　　 I don't know how far below it is, it is the Ten Thousand Territories of the Lower Realm.
　　 The virtual world has disappeared, and the ascension rules have been restored.
　　 Feeling the aura of the rules of the outside world again, he found that his realm was loosened for a while, and he really had the intuition that he was about to break through.