The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 125: I have never touched true love

The most important thing is that before Mo Ziyan secretly hugged Jiang Zhige's arm, it was the first time that Jiang Zhige did not dislike her intimacy, which proved that the relationship between the two was further improving.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Ziyan's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she forgot the depression that the master would not be by her side for the time being.

"Alright then, I'll take a look alone!"

Mo Ziyan walked cheerfully, ready to go around the city.

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"Thousands of years have passed, and the Devil Emperor still remembers Ning Qiushui?"

"That's natural. The Devil Emperor doesn't have many old friends. With his character of nostalgia, how could he forget such an important old friend?"

"Speaking of which, is Ning Qiushui Fairy Ning Han? Although the hobbies and looks are very similar, there are always similar people in the world, right?"

"I heard that Fairy Ning is in the heaven recently. If she is Ning Qiushui, she should come to Xuancang Holy Land."

Everyone in the hall sighed and sighed, if there was no Nan Gongrou back then, Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui probably wouldn't have used the word 'old friend'.

Everyone understands the truth, but because Nan Gongrou is in the hall, they dare not speak out directly.

Qu Yun's face turned black for a while, the top ten beauties in the heavens are all strong in the Profound Realm, if Ning Qiushui is really Ning Han, they must be rushing to Xuancang Holy Land at this moment.

At that time, together with Nangong Rou, they will go to rescue Jiang Zhige, will they really let this devil emperor out of trouble?

Listening to the discussion of Ning Qiushui in the hall, Nangongrou became more and more confident. In fact, she knew very well that most of the love between herself and Jiang Zhige back then was because Jiang Zhige couldn't bear his sadness, so he was forced to change his heart Feelings.

If Nangong Rou hadn't been tempted, Jiang Zhige would have regarded her as his younger sister until the end of his life.

Even after the two became titular Taoist couples, Jiang Zhige still retained a little attitude towards his younger sister, and didn't think too much about men and women.

"Jiang Zhige, you bastard!"

Nangong Rou lowered her head, her eyes were slightly red.

If the two of them were given more time back then, Nangongrou believed that Jiang Zhige's subconscious would be changed and she would be regarded as a real Taoist couple. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige chose to leave Zixiao Tiancheng alone, and also wanted to change her memory. As a result, this love has been wasted for thousands of years.

Aware of Nangong Rou's emotions, Mo Ziyan couldn't help but sigh.

Nangongrou thinks that her love has not received the response it deserves, so why not?

At least Nangongrou and Jiang Zhige still have the status of Taoist couple, but Mo Ziyan has nothing. The intimacy during that time was only her misunderstanding in the end, the two of them were mentors and apprentices from the beginning to the end.

Everyone in the hall felt the dissatisfaction of the two women, and suddenly became curious.

For Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige regards her more as his younger sister, and for Mo Ziyan, Jiang Zhige regards her more as his apprentice.

Even Ning Qiushui only had a glimpse in Jiang Zhige's life, and never touched his true love.

Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige has survived for a thousand years, could it be that he has never had true love, and has he not had a woman who can be called a "lover" in a serious way?

You say that he is as good as Long Yang, of course it is impossible, but his personality is as cold as ice, it seems that he has never really been attracted to a woman.

Reminiscent of Jiang Zhige's appearance of being devoted to one person, actively pursuing favors, and falling in love, everyone instantly felt like a fantasy.

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After leaving Mo Ziyan's side, Jiang Zhige found the Profound Profound Realm expert who stepped into the Fengyun Mountain Range without much effort, because the other party didn't even think about hiding himself.

With a long flat roof, an old man sits quietly on a stone bench, holding a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with gray temples and a beard hanging down his chest. At first glance, he was just an old man in sixties that could be seen everywhere.

Jiang Zhige walked up the stone stairs with his hands behind his back, and slowly came to the old man in gray robe.

The gray-robed old man was not surprised by Jiang Zhige's arrival. He stroked his beard, nodded and said with a smile, "At a hundred-year-old bone age, he has reached the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm. It's really amazing."

He knew very well that Jiang Zhige's achievements without the support of the ancient clan must have caused a world-shattering fortune.

Of course, it is Jiang Zhige's ability to obtain these fortunes, and the gray-robed old man does not covet them.

"Senior, what do you do when you come to my remote place?"

Jiang Zhige looked as usual, but his voice was cold.

When he came to look for the gray-robed old man, the stairs on the mountain road were under coercion, so he could only walk up step by step like a mortal. This action alone made him dislike the gray-robed old man.

If Jiang Zhige uses all his strength, it's not that he can't break through the coercion, but it's just that there's no need to tear his face with the gray-robed old man.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, I'm just a newcomer, so I say hello to you."

The gray-robed old man couldn't help laughing. He released his coercion with the intention of giving Jiang Zhige a bad start, but he didn't expect that not only did Jiang Zhige not be in awe, but instead aroused Jiang Zhige's hostility.

From the point of view of the old man in gray robe, Jiang Zhige was really young and vigorous. What he was facing was an immortal from the Profound Realm, and he had to be respectful, not to mention fearful.

As everyone knows, Jiang Zhige is not young and energetic, but has a certain amount of confidence.

After all, he is possessed by monsters, and he is a magic cultivator who practices magic skills. If he doesn't have the confidence, there is no need to practice magic anymore.

"After that?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, he is the strongest in Donglin Prefecture~IndoMTL.com~ A strong person really wants to say hello to him when he sets foot here.

But this is just a matter of politeness, the gray-robed old man is a legendary Immortal Venerable of the Profound Profound Realm, so there is absolutely no need to go this far.

"Sit first, you stand and I sit, it seems that I am relying on the old to sell the old."

The gray-robed old man took a sip of his tea, looking unhurried.

Regardless of his cultivation level, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, so he is indeed a senior to Jiang Zhige.

On the other side, Mo Ziyan has already walked into the city, watching curiously the city scenery which is different from the ordinary world.

In the seven areas of Fengyun Mountain Range, besides Qilujian, there is also an extremely prosperous city named Shuiqing County.

The remaining six places are mostly used for viewing, only Shuiqing County is the core hub of Fengyun Mountain Range, all things have to be handled in Shuiqing County, and the mining of spiritual veins is also carried out in Shuiqing County.

The aura in the city is foggy, the buildings are engraved with Danying, and the street stalls that can be seen everywhere look very high-end.

It is indeed very high-grade, because the stalls are filled with natural materials, earth treasures or spiritual artifacts, and there are even strong people in the Yuanhai realm setting up stalls here.

Mo Ziyan stepped on the ground full of aura, her face was full of surprise and astonishment, the level of spiritual power in Shuiqing County could almost catch up with Baiyun Peak where Jiang Zhige was.

Not far away, a woman guarding the gate showed disdain, and said with a low chuckle: "Hillbilly."

Now that Mo Ziyan has a late-stage cultivation of Lingwu, the gatekeeper's words can almost be heard clearly. She was instantly ashamed and angry, and said anxiously: "I don't even know you, how can you say that about me?"

"That's right, that's right, I shouldn't call you a country bumpkin. The Fengyun Mountain Range is only open to the public for three days during the Fengyun Conference every three years. You'd better stop watching and find a place to practice."

The gatekeeper's face was ugly, she just complained, and it was fine if Mo Ziyan heard it, but she even refuted her loudly.