Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

Jiang Zhige paused slightly when he heard this. He was silent for a while and left without saying the last word.

Lu Tianjiao sighed softly, Jiang Zhige's character was like this, all he could do was to say it. How he would decide specifically depends on Jiang Zhige himself.

Seeing Jiang Zhige leaving, Jin Lin winked at the woman next to him and wanted to sneak away quietly.

Lu Tianjiao looked back at Jin Lin and said coldly: "Wait a minute, you hit my brother and you want to leave like this?"

"Lu Zhenzhuan, I, I..."

Jin Lin smiled coquettishly. Although he had heard the rumors, he really didn't expect that Lu Tianjiao would become brothers with Jiang Zhige.

Lu Tianjiao snorted coldly and walked towards Jin Lin with great enthusiasm.

For the next half hour, the only thing left in Jingxin Pavilion was Jin Lin's miserable wails.

After leaving Jingxin Pavilion, Jiang Zhige walked a long way aimlessly.

It wasn't until he was about to walk out of the Star-Zhaing Peak that he suddenly stopped.

"Tiansha, come out."

"Hey? Boy, have you made your decision?"

Tiansha was quite surprised. Did Jiang Zhige decide to practice magic just because of Lu Tianjiao's persuasion?

Jiang Zhige pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I don't need to practice demonic skills for the time being. I just need more demonic energy to speed up my cultivation."

Once you practice demonic skills, you are truly possessed by demons, and there will be no turning back. He knows the appropriateness, and naturally he will not just agree to the evil spirit.

"Tsk, tsk, the demonic energy in your body is almost more than the spiritual power, and you are still trying not to cultivate demons. What's the difference between you and a loser who dares not to take off her pants after seeing a sexy beauty?"

Tiansha sneered. In his opinion, Jiang Zhige was good at everything, but he was not decisive enough.

"I'm not forcing it, it's just not necessary."

Jiang Zhige looked indifferent and didn't care.

He is not afraid of the consequences of cultivating demons, but he is not as eager for power as Tiansha imagined.

After all, cultivating demons is forbidden by the right path. Since it can be avoided, Jiang Zhige will definitely not be in a hurry to become a demon.

If he hesitated, how could Jiang Zhige use Tiansha's demonic energy again and again?

Tiansha laughed, he would not believe Jiang Zhige's lies.

I almost went crazy thinking about seeing Nangong Rou, so why did I say it was unnecessary?

.............

"The Demon Emperor is indeed worthy of being the Demon Emperor. Others avoid the devil, but he only regards it as a kind of power."

"Yes, if I had learned that I was possessed by a Chaos monster when I was young, I would have been scared out of my soul. How could I be so indifferent to getting along with the monster?"

Everyone in the hall was both impressed and impressed. Even today, they regard monsters as taboo, but Jiang Zhige can always maintain a normal heart.

You know, for most people, demons are terrifying entities that exist in nightmares. Being possessed by a demon is the same as hearing that a mortal is possessed by a ghost.

However, Jiang Zhige was only a little panicked at first, and soon he was able to face the fact that he was possessed by a monster and use it as a source of strength.

While everyone in the palace was paying attention to Tiansha, Nangong Rou was the only one whose attention was focused on Jiang Zhige himself.

Seeing the scene of Jiang Zhige being beaten by Jin Lin in the light and shadow, Nangong Rou felt angry in his heart, and had the urge to go back a thousand years ago to vent his anger for Jiang Zhige.

Not long after, Nangong Rou suddenly felt ashamed again. She had wanted to kill Jiang Zhige not long ago, so maybe she was really venting her anger on Jiang Zhige's behalf by teaching her a lesson.

When she first watched the memory scenes, Nangong Rou hated Jiang Zhige deeply. Now that Jiang Zhige is dying, she feels ashamed when she sees these memories, which seems a bit ridiculous.

There was a mist in Nangong Rou's eyes, and she murmured: "After a thousand years, will you still regard me as your sister..."

Now, she really wants to rescue Jiang Zhige, but she is also very afraid that Jiang Zhige will look at her with disgust after he regains his vitality.

For a thousand years, Jiang Zhige remembered Nangong Rou for a thousand years, and regarded the time spent with her as the most precious memory in life.

However, not only did Nangongrou have no love, she spent most of her time hating Jiang Zhige, and even took the lead in coming to Xuancang Holy Land to kill and siege Jiang Zhige.

In fact, seriously speaking, Nangong Rou's time with Jiang Zhige was not as long as that of Lu Tianjiao.

It's too late to regret what happened now. It's too late.

............

In the picture of light and shadow, five years passed.

For five years, Jiang Zhige thought about it day and night, but unfortunately Nangong Rou never came back once.

Until today, he decided not to hesitate anymore and took the initiative to go thousands of miles away to find traces of Nangong Rou.

In the Jingxin Pavilion, Jiang Zhige and Lu Tianjiao were drinking together as usual, but the atmosphere seemed a little sad.

"Brother Jiang, do you really want to leave?"

Lu Tianjiao looked sad, holding the wine glass tightly in his hand.

Jiang Zhige shook the fairy brew in his hand and said with a helpless smile: "That's natural. I've been hesitating for five years. If I don't make a decision, Rou'er might not remember me."

In fact, he has not been hesitating for five years, but has been accumulating strength. Otherwise, with the strength of a spiritual martial monk, whether he can safely reach thousands of miles away is a problem.

"To be honest, I also want to go with you."

Lu Tianjiao sighed, raised his head and drank down the cup of fairy wine.

Jiang Zhige put back the wine glass, stood up and picked up the spirit sword placed on the stone table, shook his head and smiled: "Don't be stupid, Elder Lu, you are different from me. You are expected to become the next pavilion master. What you are carrying on your shoulders is

The entire Tianyun Pavilion."

After losing his left arm, Lu Tianjiao practiced even harder. In the past five years, he has reached the Taoist realm. He is expected to break through the Yuanhai realm before the age of fifty. He is the top level in Tianyun Pavilion and it is difficult to produce one in 500 years.

Tianjiao, now even occupying the elder seat of the inner sect of Tianyun Pavilion, can be said to have focused the attention of the entire Tianyun Pavilion.

Jiang Zhige was alone and inconspicuous in Tianyun Pavilion. He could leave for any reason. But if Lu Tianjiao left, it would be a huge loss for Tianyun Pavilion. The pavilion master and many elders would never agree.

The corners of Lu Tianjiao's mouth twitched and he said helplessly: "You guys really make me unhappy sometimes..."

Now he hates himself for not hiding his strength like Jiang Zhige, which makes it difficult for a group of people to leave Tianyun Pavilion easily.

You must know that although Lu Tianjiao is called a genius in his sect, he rarely gets an advantage when he and Jiang Zhige compete in private, proving that Jiang Zhige's cultivation is not weaker than his at all.

However, Jiang Zhige didn't make any movement when he broke through, and he didn't even show his natal path to Lu Tianjiao, and people still think that he only has the early stage of Lingwu cultivation.

"Okay, Elder Lu, life is a long road, and I will come back again. Then I may have to call you Pavilion Master Lu."

"Then it's settled, when you find Junior Sister Nangong, you must come back for a drink."

Lu Tianjiao's expression returned to sadness, he raised his glass and stood up to send it off.

Neither of them stayed for too long, nor did they say too many sensational words.

The love between brothers is not as long as the love between children. No matter how reluctant you are to let go, it only lasts for a glass of wine.