Chapter 341 The Sky Is High and the Sea Is Vast

At this moment, Nangong Wuji suddenly said: "The deeper the love, the more severe the blame. It seems that you have deep feelings for Zhang Ye."

How could this little trick be hidden from Nangong Wuji.

The blacksmiths were sad, but they were still cursing loudly so that Zhang Ye could hear and not show up.

Nangong Wuji looked around and spread his voice again: "Zhang Ye, the time of one stick of incense is up. Since you don't care about their life or death, don't blame me."

Nangong Wuji raised his palm, and the immortal power surged. Although this has not reached the power of the Immortal Emperor, it is enough to raze the magical blacksmith shop to the ground.

At this moment, a figure came from the air: "Stop!"

"General Manager!" The blacksmiths saw the person clearly, and their eyes were filled with tears. As long as Zhang Ye didn't show up, no one could do anything to him, so why did he come out to die?

Nangong Wuji turned his head and looked at Zhang Ye with his slender eyes. Perhaps he was also surprised by Zhang Ye's appearance.

However, Nangong Wuji soon lost interest in Zhang Ye himself and looked behind him: "Where is my woman?"

Zhang Ye also landed on a roof and stood with his hands behind his back. Even though he was just a celestial being, he did not show any fear and confronted Nangong Wuji: "Su Jin is my wife, what does it have to do with you?"

Nangong Wuji was not angry, and smiled evilly: "If I can't see my woman, I will kill everyone in the audience."

"You dare!" Zhang Ye shouted, holding a Chaos Immortal Sword in his hand, and slashed at Nangong Wuji.

"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?" Nangong Wuji said lightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed, and Zhang Ye stopped in the air, unable to move.

"General Manager!" The forgers wanted to help Zhang Ye, but the soldiers under Nan Tianzun surrounded everyone, and they could not protect themselves.

Nangong Wuji stretched out his hand and sucked, Zhang Ye fell into his hands. Nangong Wuji pinched Zhang Ye's neck, his expression was a little cruel: "If you don't have that ability, don't ask for too high things. Return Su Jin, I will spare your life."

Zhang Ye was pinched by the neck and couldn't speak, but he showed a smile on his face, and suddenly, white light gushed out of the seven orifices on his head.

"Abandoning wisdom?" Nangong Wuji's eyes were slightly surprised. This was the immortal's self-destruction method. Although it would cause great lethality to the enemy, the caster would also be annihilated.

Of course, Nangong Wuji was surprised, not because he was afraid of Zhang Ye's self-destruction, but because he thought that Zhang Ye dared to show up and would have other means, but he never thought that it was just self-destruction.

Nangong Wuji did not stop Zhang Ye from casting the spell, nor did he dodge. He just grabbed Zhang Ye's neck. He was afraid that Zhang Ye would run away if he let go, and it was also a strong self-confidence, because Zhang Ye's self-destruction could not hurt him at all.

In addition, Nangong Wuji had a feeling that Zhang Ye would not be so stupid as to die, and that his self-explosion was just a cover-up of Zhang Ye's true intention.

When Zhang Ye's whole body burst into a strong white light, with a bang, he exploded in Nangong Wuji's hand.

The huge explosion spread throughout the entire Nantianfu City, and the forgers were overturned by the air wave, but they all cried for the general manager with tears in their eyes.

"General manager!" When everyone thought of the blacksmith shop starting from scratch and the scenes they experienced with Zhang Ye, countless people cried and hugged their heads.

In the hearts of many blacksmiths, the general manager is a god, an omnipotent god, but this myth ended in their eyes, and it ended to save everyone in the blacksmith shop, which made them feel particularly uncomfortable.

After the smoke, even the house collapsed, but Nangong Wuji was suspended in the air, unharmed, but with a puzzled look on his face.

Previously, Nangong Wuji thought that Zhang Ye's self-explosion was a means, not true. But unexpectedly, Zhang Ye really exploded and died, and his soul was destroyed, leaving no residue. Did he think too much about Zhang Ye?

Nangong Wuji thought for a moment, and seemed to understand Zhang Ye's plan again. He wanted to use death to hide Su Jin's whereabouts forever!

This made Nangong Wuji angry: "Bug, you would rather die than make things difficult for me."

Zhang Ye died, but Nangong Wuji was unwilling to accept it. Looking at those crying forgers, he was furious. He had immortal power in his hands, ready to let these forgers become the vent of his anger.

But at this time, Nan Tianzun appeared: "Since Zhang Ye is dead, let these forgers go."

Without Zhang Ye, the blacksmith shop can take back Lingbao Division. Nan Tianzun is reluctant to let go of such a large elite forger.

Nangong Wuji had no choice but to give Nan Tianzun a face and stopped his hand, but he felt more and more blocked in his heart. Zhang Ye's death not only hid Su Jin's whereabouts, but also saved all the blacksmiths present. It was so annoying!

Nangong Wuji flew into the sky and continued to search for Su Jin's whereabouts.

The news of Zhang Ye's death spread throughout the Nantianfu City. Some people felt sorry and felt that Zhang Ye, a forging genius who had not appeared in ten thousand years, had fallen. Some people were happy, such as the Lingbao Division General Manager. Without Zhang Ye, he could stand up straight and be his own General Manager.

That night, it snowed in Nantianfu for a rare time. Perhaps God was also feeling unfortunate for Zhang Ye's death. There was a lot of sadness in the blacksmith shop.

In a private house near Tianzun Mansion, Zhang Ye appeared out of thin air, but he had no clothes on his body. Su Jin blushed, but did not avoid him. He quickly took out a cloak to wrap Zhang Ye.

That's right, Zhang Ye appeared and launched a suicidal attack on Nangong Wuji. Everything was premeditated by him.

As long as Zhang Ye died, Nan Tianzun's murder would be over, and the lives of everyone in the blacksmith shop could be saved. It was a strategy of escaping from the shell and killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, how did Zhang Ye deceive Nangong Wuji? In fact, he really died once, but he relied on the resurrection function of the forging system.

However, this resurrection was not as cheap as in the lower world. The forging system took Zhang Ye 10,000 high-grade Dao stones, which consumed all of Zhang Ye's savings during this period, but he could not afford to die again.

"Wait a few days, when Nantianfu City is not under such martial law, we will leave here forever." Zhang Ye said.

In this way, Zhang Ye and Su Jin lived in this house for a whole month. Although there were powerful divine thoughts from time to time, the formation of the house was enough to deceive everyone and was not discovered.

Even if Nan Tianzun was unwilling to believe it, he could only accept the fact that Su Jin left Nantianfu City, and the focus of the search gradually shifted to the outside of the city.

Nantianfu City gradually returned to normal order, and Zhang Ye's affairs were quickly forgotten. The immortals never lacked topics.

On this day, an elderly couple in the earthly immortal realm supported each other and walked tremblingly towards the gate of Nantianfu City.

Anyone can see that these two earthly immortals have exhausted their lifespans and are about to die.

But no one will pay attention to these two old men who are about to die, because in Nantianfu City, there are immortals who have exhausted their lifespans and cannot break through the realm and die every day, or starve to death because they have nothing to eat.

The immortals are busy with their own affairs, who would waste time paying attention to the life and death of two old people?

The old couple came to the city gate tremblingly. Although Nantianzun put the focus on the outside of the city, the city gate is still strict. Whether it is the immortals coming in or going out, they have to be questioned and registered.

Soon, it was the turn of the old couple. The checkpoint immortal soldier looked at their IDs, compared their facial features, and then asked, "Why do you two want to leave Nantianfu City?"

The old man sighed, "My time is coming. It's better to find a tomb outside the city than to be exposed on the streets after death."

The immortal soldier looked at the two again and handed back the IDs: "Let's go."

"Thank you, General." The old couple bowed and supported each other to walk out of the city.

After the old couple left the city, they began to use immortal arts to fly. Perhaps the immortal power was insufficient, and they flew crookedly. If they were not careful, they might fall.

The immortal soldier watched the old couple disappear from his sight, sighed, and then turned back to continue the screening work.

As the old couple flew, their backs were no longer hunched, and they flew steadily. They looked at each other and laughed.

"Zhang Ye, will you look like this when you are old?" the old woman asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why, do you start to dislike your husband now?" The old man snorted coldly.

The two were in a good mood, joking around, and flew faster and faster. This was the identity that Zhang Ye and Su Jin pretended to be. Of course, this identity was not fictitious, but there was indeed such an old couple who were about to die.

However, the old couple had died of old age at home, and no one knew about it. Zhang Ye buried the old couple and left the city under their identities, so it was so smooth.

At this moment, they were out of the Nantianfu City, like birds escaping from a birdcage, the sky was high for birds to fly, and the sea was wide for fish to swim.

But before that, Zhang Ye planned to borrow the Buddhist country to go to the Heavenly Demon Realm to find Murong Hongzhuang and Huaer, and finally go to the Demon Realm to find Han Linger. At that time, the family would reunite and find a place outside the world to live in seclusion, and never care about the affairs of the heavenly world again.

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At this time, Nangong Wuji came to the city gate. He was not as confident as before. He felt frustrated in the search for Su Jin. But this also aroused his competitive spirit, so every once in a while, he would come to personally check the list of people in and out.

"Your subordinate greets Master Nangong!" The immortal soldier bowed, and without waiting for instructions, he respectfully handed the two-day roster to Nangong Wuji.

Nangong Wuji flipped through the records impatiently, but it didn't mean that he didn't read it carefully. Suddenly, Nangong Wuji saw something, stopped flipping the pages, and read: "Merlin and his wife, old and childless, are going to find a grave outside the city?"

"Your subordinate has some impressions, I wonder if Master Nangong has found any problems?" The immortal soldier said respectfully.

From the literal meaning, Nangong Wuji really couldn't see any problems, but the old couple leaving the city gave him a feeling that something was wrong. He has reached the early stage of the immortal emperor's cultivation, and some mysterious feelings cannot be ignored.

"Which way are they going?" Nangong Wuji asked directly without explaining anything.

The immortal soldier pointed in the direction, and Nangong Wuji turned into a rainbow shadow and flew to the horizon.

Even if the feeling is wrong, it is better to kill the wrong person than to let him go. This is Nangong Wuji's principle of life, and it is also what he has been doing recently.