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

The two sides have a good understanding of each other. Even if they are completely different, what's the problem?

For Nangong Rou, no matter whether he is a demon or a human being, as long as he is Jiang Zhige, he is worth a thousand words.

"Rou'er, I'm sorry for you..."

"Idiot, when you say something like this, it's me who feels uncomfortable, okay?"

Nangong Rou was even more worried because Jiang Zhige always liked to say things that made her feel distressed.

The two were silent for a moment, quietly feeling each other's body temperature.

I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Zhige's expression gradually changed from guilty to sad, as if he had made some decision.

He looked at the majestic battlefield in the distance and said in a hoarse voice: "Rou'er, uncle is still fighting. I'm going to help him."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Nangong Rou didn't think much and gently let go of Jiang Zhige.

With Jiang Zhige's previously shown strength, it shouldn't be difficult to join forces with Nangong Zhen to deal with the white-browed old man.

Jiang Zhige nodded and turned into a meteor and left.

At the same time, Nangong Town has fallen into a disadvantage in the battle.

At first, he still had the upper hand, but in the middle of the fight, he started to have physical problems, as if he couldn't adapt to the high load of fighting.

The white-browed old man doesn't even need to suppress Nangong Zhen. As long as he drags Nangong Zhen and doesn't let him go, Nangong Zhen himself will become weaker and weaker.

"Nangong Zhen, since you are stubborn, then go to hell!"

The white-browed old man's face was gloomy, and he waved the three-foot long sword in his hand. Thousands of spiritual swords appeared behind him and stabbed Nangong Town.

Originally, he hadn't thought about actually killing Nangong Zhen, but now if he didn't kill Nangong Zhen as soon as possible, it would be over if he caught the demon cultivator and came.

Nangong Rou tried to resist, but when she raised her hand, she spit out a mouthful of blood without any warning, and her face was as pale as paper.

"Uncle, let me help you!"

At this moment, a soaring demonic energy came from the east like a tsunami.

The white-browed old man's expression changed dramatically, and he turned around and fled before the spirit sword was released.

"Beasts, leave!"

The demonic energy condensed into substance and turned into hundreds of black lin dragons that pounced on the white-browed old man.

Thousands of spiritual energy swords were smashed into pieces by the black dragon like foam, unable to withstand the black dragon's forward speed.

The white-browed old man looked frightened, and felt a sense of despair and unwillingness in his heart.

He had defeated countless powerful enemies in his life, how could he expect to be killed with one move in this way?

Seeing that the white-browed old man was about to be bitten to death by the black dragon, a dazzling white light rose from the ground and turned into a barrier to block hundreds of black dragons.

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly and stopped chasing the white-browed old man.

Nangong Zhen covered his chest and looked at Jiang Zhige in shock.

Although he had some guesses, he did not expect that the demon cultivator with the cultivation level of Wanxiang Realm would be Jiang Zhige, who was very polite in his Nangong family and was liked by his daughter Nangong Rou.

"Boy Jiang, are you not crazy?"

Nangong Zhen had no time to take care of the white-browed old man, but was worried that Nangong Rou had been murdered by Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige knew that Nangong Zhen would be worried, so he quickly replied: "Uncle, don't worry, my heart is as solid as stone. I haven't hurt Rou'er in the slightest."

"A heart as solid as stone??"

The corner of Nangong Zhen's mouth twitched, not believing Jiang Zhige's words.

He had seen a demonic cultivator before. Although he had not completely lost his mind, he was still crazy and took pleasure in killing people. He did not look like a normal person at all.

"My little friend, your desire to kill is too serious. You don't look like you have a heart as solid as stone."

Nangong Zhen wanted to confirm again, but suddenly a sound like a Honglu bell came from the front.

Jiang Zhige and Nangong Zhen heard the sound and looked over, only to see an old man in Taoist robes holding a fly whisk and carrying the spirit of immortality walking out from behind the barrier.

"Daoist Master, Xuan Yunzi?"

Nangong Zhen's pupils shrank, and Xuan Yunzi could not escape from the world, but he was actually a powerful person who had entered the holy realm.

Looking at the area of ​​​​one hundred thousand miles in Chaozhou, there are only two great masters who have entered the holy realm, and one of them is Daomen Xuan Yunzi.

Jiang Zhige was not timid, and asked in a deep voice: "This person is helping the tyrants to commit evil. It's not enough to die a thousand times. Can't I kill him?"

Judging from Yang Jing's words and deeds, he is definitely a scumbag who does all kinds of evil. If the white-browed old man protects such a scumbag, isn't he also a scumbag?

Xuan Yunzi shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what's going on, but even if this person is killed, you, a demon cultivator, deserve to be killed even more."

"you..."

Jiang Zhige was speechless for a moment. He asked himself that he had never done anything harmful to nature, but he could not deny the fact that he was a demon cultivator.

"Jiang boy! Don't be stupid. Although Xuan Yunzi has great cultivation, he is not your opponent yet. He is obviously delaying time on purpose!"

Just when the situation was tense, Nangong Zhen's voice suddenly woke Jiang Zhige up.

Nangong Zhen endured his physical discomfort and stood in front of Jiang Zhige. He gritted his teeth and said, "Quickly, I'll hold them back."

"But uncle, what should you do, what should Zixiao Tiancheng do?"

Jiang Zhige remained motionless. In fact, before he arrived, he had already prepared to die in battle.

Xuan Yunzi's face was quite ugly, and he said displeasedly: "Master Nangong, is it possible that you want to help the demon cultivator leave?"

Nangong Zhen ignored Xuan Yunzi, turned to look at Jiang Zhige and said: "Idiot, I have already said that I am doing it for my daughter, I..."

"Uncle! I am doing it for Rou'er too. You are her father. If I abandon you, how can I be a human being in this life, and how can I have the face to face Rou'er?"

Before Nangong Zhen could finish speaking, Jiang Zhige interrupted him in advance.

"You kid..."

Nangong Zhen looked stunned, not knowing how to refute.

"Master Nangong, you..."

"Donor Xuanyun, why bother talking so much? Nangong Zhen is stubborn and stubborn. He is no different from a demon and should be killed!"

Xuan Yunzi still wanted to persuade Nangong Zhen, but suddenly there was an angry shout from the sky.

Several people heard the sound and looked around, only to see a muscular monk with his upper body half exposed and holding a Zen staff stepping on the void.

Nangong Zhen's expression was even more ugly. He refused to leave before, but now Jiang Zhige wants to leave, which may be a bit difficult.

This person is the second powerful person in Chaozhou who has entered the holy realm. He is the presiding officer of Wanfa Temple and his dharma name is Jinguang.

"Supreme Duhe Tianzun..."

Xuan Yunzi sighed, "Monk Jin Guang has arrived, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything good today."

The golden monk landed next to Xuan Yunzi, glaring at Nangong Zhen and Jiang Zhige with both eyes, and struck the ground with his Zen staff, causing the entire Purple Sky City to tremble.

Four people and two parties confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

Nangong Zhen took a healing pill and said in a low voice: "Boy Jiang, since you won't run away, don't count on me."

He was in poor health, so hitting the white-browed old man was a problem, let alone facing two powerful men who had entered the holy realm?

And if Nangong Town’s guess is correct, there are many powerful masters in the Vientiane Realm rushing to Zixiao Tiancheng. Xuan Yunzi and Monk Jinguang have high cultivation levels and are fast, so they will arrive as soon as possible.

"Uncle, there is no need to think too much, it is just death. I will try my best to let you see Rou'er safely."

Jiang Zhige is still not afraid. After revealing his identity as a demon cultivator in front of Nangong Rou, he has a desire to die.

Now that I can fight against two great masters who have reached the holy realm, it would not be a loss if I died.