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 Zhi Ge knew Nangong Rou's feelings 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 Zhi Ge 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 Zhi Ge'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 Zhi Ge left alone, Nangong Rou would wake up crying and even collapse and commit suicide.

In a month, Nangong Rou loved Jiang Zhi Ge so much, Xi Zhizhen and Nangong Zhen both saw it.

Jiang Zhi Ge looked sad, lowered his head and said, "No, I am a magic cultivator, and I 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 flickered, doing so would make Nangong Rou less painful, but what about Jiang Zhi Ge, who still remembers these memories?

Jiang Zhi Ge sighed deeply and smiled bitterly: "Then delete Rouer's memory, it's better to change her memory so that I can be worse in her impression, otherwise there may be times when I feel affectionate. "

"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 Zhi Ge shook his head, he always 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 Zhi Ge called out to hold her back, and he quickly followed, looking at a hairpin on Nangong Rou's head.

"Alright, just leave it in your thoughts."

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

Jiang Zhi Ge 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.

"Yes, it will."

Jiang Zhi Ge 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 Zhi Ge stayed for a long time, and then took his eyes back and walked out of Zixiao Tiancheng alone.

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

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

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

Jiang Zhi Ge has been walking a long way. He didn't shed tears, but moved forward silently as if he had lost his soul.

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

Jiang Zhi Ge landed face 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 Zhi Ge has no demonic energy in his body, and is crouching on the ground in a state of embarrassment. Where is the prestige that was invincible in the world before?

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 Zhi Ge's face was pale, holding a hairpin in his arms, and he kept calling out Nangong Rou's name like a dream.

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

The more and more tears came, Jiang Zhi Ge was still crying until he couldn't breathe well.

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 Zhi Ge knew very well that he and Nangong Rou might never see each other again.

For the time being, regardless of Nangong Rou's memory being erased, the Nangong family relocating, and how big the world is, it is almost impossible for Jiang Zhi Ge to find her 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 Zhi Ge would let Xi Zhizhen erase Nangong Rou's memory.

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

However, Jiang Zhi Ge is also human, he Isshin just wants Nangong Rou to be good, but he also feels pain.

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

After this parting, Jiang Zhi Ge only feels that life is better than death.

Jiang Zhi Ge cried until there were no more tears to shed, and until his throat couldn't make a sound.

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

"Rouer..."

Jiang Zhi Ge, who was like a corpse, didn't regain some consciousness until the morning sun came.

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..."

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