Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

When Liangyu arrived, he saw two people embracing each other above the black hole from a distance.

He froze in place, looking at Jiang Buwan's gentle brows, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

He covered his aching heart with some confusion. There was a hint of confusion in his glass-like eyes. Why did his heart feel a little uncomfortable?
He watched quietly as Jiang Buwan gently comforted Xiang Zhihan. She seemed to be saying something to him, but he couldn't hear clearly.

He and Jiang Buwan had always practiced self-restraint and courtesy. Although their relationship was close, they had never had physical contact.

He had never felt anything wrong with this before, and even enjoyed being with Jiang Buwan very much.

But now when he looked at Xiang Zhihan embracing Jiang Buwan, an emotion called jealousy suddenly arose in his heart.

Liangyu thought about it a thousand times, but in reality, it only lasted a short moment.

"Looks like I'm here at the wrong time."

The two of them heard Liangyu's voice and quickly let go. For some reason, Jiang Buwan felt a little hot in his face, especially when he met Liangyu's gaze, he was too embarrassed to look at him.

She cleared her throat and explained, "I just..."

But she thought that Xiang Zhihan never seemed to like dealing with Liangyu, so she swallowed the explanation and changed the topic.

"Liangyu, do you have a way to repair the heaven?"

Hearing this, Liangyu suppressed the sourness that had just risen in her heart.

To a certain extent, Liangyu and Jiang Buwan are the same kind of people.

Both of them are not limited to small love affairs. The relationship between men and women accounts for a very low proportion in their hearts, and they can even be discarded at any time.

Liangyu looked at the gap in the ground. The gap in Tianling City was larger than he thought.

He pinched his fingertips, feeling even more sad.

He recalled that the last time there was such a big crack in the heaven, he and the other gods tried their best but could not repair it.

finally. .

He gritted his teeth, not daring to look Jiang Buwan in the face.

Will the scene that happened tens of thousands of years ago happen again today?

Jiang Buwan has been with Liangyu for a long time and has long understood his personality.

Therefore, before Liangyu opened his mouth, Jiang Buwan knew that Liangyu would definitely have a way to repair the heaven.

only. . .Look at his face.

Jiang Buwan lowered her eyes. She was not stupid. She had vaguely known from the test just now that it seemed that only her power of creation could repair the gap in the heaven.

Xiang Zhihan's magical power was of no use in repairing the gap, and the same would be true for Liangyu and the others.

Jiang Buwan saw that Liangyu was reluctant to say anything, which further confirmed what he was thinking.

"Liangyu, am I the only one who can repair the gap in the heaven?"

Jiang Buwan asked bluntly, she had no time to hesitate here.

As long as there is a way to make up for it, she is willing to give it a try, no matter what. .Even if it costs her life.

Liangyu slowly raised his eyes and met Jiang Buwan's eyes, but he did not speak.

But Jiang Buwan already knew what he meant.

"Am I right?" Jiang Buwan said, "Liangyu, what should I do to repair it?"

Liangyu looked away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

His eyes fell on the gap, and he recalled in his mind the woman who jumped thousands of years ago. She had the same magical power as Jiang Buwan.

Seeing him turn away, Jiang Buwan smiled to himself, "Actually, I guessed it even if you didn't tell me."

"The power of Zhihan and Jihe are useless in repairing the heaven. Only my power of creation is useful."

"But I can't close the gap even if I try my best."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and in her palm was the power of creation of five colors.

"Before Xiang Zhihan came, I read the books left by Emperor Wa alone, and among them were the stories of Emperor Wa patching up the sky." At first, Emperor Wa used five-color stones to patch up the sky, but unfortunately, Emperor Wa's successors never Without the strength of Emperor Wa, they would not be able to mend the sky with their own power, but. .

But it's not completely impossible.

According to the records, tens of thousands of years ago, there was a goddess who inherited the power of Emperor Wa just like her.

At that time, there was a war between gods and demons. After the war, the heaven was torn apart by the war. It was the woman who died as a martyr to repair the heaven and give birth to all things.

Liangyu felt sour in his heart, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You know everything?"

Yes, this is the only way to repair the heaven.

If the world of gods had not withered to this point and only the four gods remained, Jiang Buwan would not have had to die as a martyr.

If all the gods are present, they can repair it with their power.

But how can we get together all the gods now?

Xiang Zhihan's hands hidden under his sleeves were tightly clasped together. Even though he tried his best to control his emotions, his body could not stop trembling.

The scene of Jiang Buwan dying in front of him came to mind again.

The body is getting colder, the eyes are closed, the hands are full of blood, the bleeding can't be stopped, and the soul can't be found.

His body began to feel cold, and his heart felt like it was being held tightly and suffocating in acid water.

he can not. .

He couldn't bear the thought of Jiang Buwan dying in front of him again. . .

"Martyrdom?" His voice couldn't stop shaking when he said it, "How about I take the place of God Mu Wan?"

Liangyu glanced at him and just shook his head.

Repairing the heaven requires the power of creation, and Xiang Zhihan has no power of creation. Even if he dies, it will not help.

Xiang Zhihan's body was no longer under his control. He moved his neck with difficulty and turned his head to look at Jiang Buwan.
"Mu Wan, we...we are thinking of other ways, okay? Bi Fanggong, Bi Fanggong must have other ways."

Jiang Buwan interrupted Xiang Zhihan's words. In the last few moments of her life, she was finally willing to show her gentle kindness to him, instead of being a respectful and silent subordinate and ally.

"Zhihan, it's too late."

"We don't have that much time, so we have to find other ways."

Xiang Zhihan reluctantly grabbed Jiang Buwan's sleeve. He, who was usually calm, turned red and asked, "Do we have to go?"

"I have to go."

Jiang Buwan's eyes were firm and unyielding. He knew that he could not persuade her.

If she knew she could save the world but didn't go, it wouldn't be because he knew that it was not too late for the Jiang he loved.

He loosened his grip on her fingers a little, but he couldn't stop her.

She looked at his tightly held hand hanging under his robe. Her fingernails were white from exertion, and veins popped out on the back of her hand.

She wanted to hold his hand and tell him there was no need to grieve for her.

She has lived long enough, and her life has never been in vain. Her original intention when she was young was later realized.

The only regret is Qingruo, she hasn't been able to meet the little apprentice she adopted in the lower world.

I don’t know if her wish will come true.

But she didn't hold his hand in the end.

She is about to disappear, so why bother others.

"Liangyu, Zhihan." Jiang Buwan said softly, with no trace of fear or unwillingness on her face.

Instead, she felt calm and she was willing to die.

"After I leave, the floating world and all sentient beings will be left to you."