He is a demon cultivator, who is not tolerated by the world, and will be hunted down by countless cultivators.

Now it is even more in the battle, which has affected countless residents of Zixiao Tiancheng, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a heinous crime.

Jiang Zhige knew how Nangong Rou felt, and knew that his departure would make Nangong Rou even sadder.

However, he also loves Nangong Rou deeply, and doesn't want the person he likes to stay with such a dangerous existence as him.

Now let Jiang Zhige make the choice alone, if he let Nangong Rou follow him to the end of the world, would it still be love?

"Auntie, you should have made a plan, right?"

Jiang Zhige's eyes were dull, like a walking corpse.

Xi Zhizhen nodded and said in a deep voice, "A month before you knelt in Zhou Zheng's mansion, we have already prepared a way out. It doesn't matter if you choose to take her away or go alone, or even go with us."

From the very beginning, the Nangong family never thought of pushing Nangong Rou to Yang Jing, but instead took an expedient measure to stabilize the Orangutan Moon Sect, and used a month's buffer time to move the Nangong Rou family with them.

Yang Jing has a group of wives and concubines, and most likes to humiliate and kill women. Not to mention Nangong Town, who is a father, other elders of the Nangong family will not agree.

Although it would be a shame to move the entire family, it is a huge shame to hand over Nangong Rou to Yang Jing.

"I understand, auntie, take Rouer with you."

"then you..."

Xi Zhizhen was embarrassed, if Jiang Zhige left alone, Nangong Rou would wake up crying and even collapse and commit suicide.

In the past month, Nangong Rou loved Jiang Zhige so much, Xi Zhizhen and Nangong Zhen both saw it.

Jiang Zhige looked sad, lowered his head and said, "No, I'm a magic cultivator, and it will cause trouble for everyone. As for Rouer, aunt, you should be able to erase her memory, right?"

Back then, the second old man had erased some of Nangong Rou's memories, and he should be able to do it now.

"Can it be possible, do you want to..."

Xi Zhizhen's eyes flashed slightly, doing so would make Nangong Rou less painful, but what about Jiang Zhige, who still remembers these memories?

Jiang Zhige sighed deeply and said with a wry smile, "Then delete Rou'er's memory, it's better to change her memory to make me feel worse in her impression, otherwise, there may be times when I'm in love. "

"Are you sure you want to do this? The person you love the most hates you for the rest of your life, won't you feel bad?"

"It won't be uncomfortable, as long as I remember her and she's doing fine, I won't feel bad."

Jiang Zhige shook his head, he always only wanted to make Nangong soft, why should he consider his own feelings?

"Okay, since that's the case, then you should leave early. Now there are countless powerhouses rushing to Zixiao Tiancheng."

Xi Zhizhen sighed, the time was running out, and she couldn't persuade her too much, so she left with Nangong Rou in her arms.

"Wait, Auntie, can I take something with me?"

Jiang Zhige called out to hold back, he quickly followed, and looked at a hairpin on Nangong Rou's head.

"Alright, just leave it in your thoughts."

Naturally, Xi Zhizhen would not refuse, she pulled out the hairpin and handed it to Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige took the hairpin with both hands like a treasure, and held it tightly in his hands.

"Come to Japan for a long time, Xiao Jiang, if you are successful in your cultivation in the future, you can come to us, whether it's Rouer or me, it won't care about your identity."

Xi Zhizhen looked sad when she saw this. If it wasn't for a special situation, she really didn't want to see such a pair of mandarin ducks separated.

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"Yes, it will."

Jiang Zhige took a deep breath and watched Xi Zhizhen walk towards Nangong Zhen's body.

Xi Zhizhen walked to Nangong Zhen's body, holding Nangong Rou in her right hand and Nangong Zhen in her left, Yukong quickly left the place.

She didn't look at Nangong Zhen's body, but her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

In fact, Xi Zhizhen also knew that there would be a separation today, but the separation of life and death is really not something that can be interpreted by human nature.

If possible, who doesn't want to be with the person they love all the time?

"Azhen, Rouer, let's go home."

After Xi Zhizhen left, Jiang Zhige stayed for a long time, then took back his sight and walked out of Zixiao Tiancheng alone.

Monk Jin Guang didn't shout anymore, but silently watched Jiang Zhige leave.

To be honest, what he heard and saw today has subverted his understanding of magic cultivation.

Was it Jiang Zhige who was at fault, or was he the one who shot the demon cultivator indiscriminately?

Jiang Zhige has been walking a long way, he did not shed tears, but walked silently as if he had lost his soul.

When he was about to walk out of the Zongqi Mountains, Jiang Zhige was so lost that he suddenly tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

Jiang Zhige's face landed first, and all the hairpins in his hands fell out.

There was some light in his eyes, and he hurriedly crawled over to retrieve the hairpin, and held it in his arms like a rare treasure, as if someone would snatch it from him.

At this moment, Jiang Zhige had no demonic energy in his body, and was curled up on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Several strong men in the Vientiane Realm who came to surround and kill the demon cultivators passed by, but they didn't find the embarrassed young man curled up on the ground at the bottom of his feet, who was the terrifying demon cultivator who caused panic in the four directions.

"Rouer, Rouer..."

Jiang Zhige's face was pale, he held the hairpin in his arms, and kept calling Nangong Rou's name like a dream.

Shouting and shouting, some tears gradually overflowed from his eyes.

The tears grew more and more, until his breathing was a little difficult, but Jiang Zhige was still crying.

He also didn't know what these tears were, whether they were parting grief, or self-blame for not being able to stay by Nangong Rou's side?

In fact, Jiang Zhige knew very well that he and Nangong Rou might never see each other again.

For the time being, regardless of Nangong Rou's memory will be erased, the Nangong family will migrate, and the world is so big, it is almost impossible for Jiang Zhige to find it again.

Even if he was found, he was still being hunted down at that time, so how could he meet Nangong Rou?

Knowing this, Jiang Zhige asked Xi Zhizhen to erase Nangong Rou's memory.

He was afraid that Nangong Rou would always remember him and ignore the better people around him.

However, Jiang Zhige is also human. He only wants Nangong Rou to be good, but he also feels pain.

Nangong Rou loves him to the bone, but Jiang Zhige's love is a thousand times more.

After this parting, Jiang Zhige only felt that life was better than death.

Jiang Zhige cried to the point where there were no more tears to shed, and he cried to the point where he could no longer make a sound in his throat.

As if he was about to drown, he curled up in the forest and struggled for seven days and seven nights.

"Rouer..."

It wasn't until a swipe of the morning sun came that Jiang Zhige, who was like a corpse, regained some consciousness.

Holding the March Spirit Hairpin tightly in both hands, he staggered to his feet, and limped towards the outside of Zixiao Tiancheng.

"If there is an afterlife..."

"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and I would like to be a connected branch on the ground..."