Although she had used some high-level secret technique to change her appearance, with Jiang Zhige's cultivation level and his understanding of Mo Ziyan, he could recognize her at a glance.

Tiansha was also quite surprised. He just gave a reminder, but he didn't expect to really find Mo Ziyan.

Jiang Zhige did not rush over to look for her, but used magic to change his appearance and stood in the corner, quietly watching Mo Ziyan.

Now that Mo Ziyan has been found, everything seems less important. He might as well take this opportunity to see how Mo Ziyan has been doing without him around.

Moreover, although he missed her like crazy before they met, now that they really met, Jiang Zhige didn't know how to greet Mo Ziyan.

Not long after, Lu Tianjiao followed and looked at Mo Ziyan not far away in shock.

He resisted the urge to go over and say hello, and walked up to Jiang Zhige and asked in confusion, "Brother Jiang, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years. It's so hard to see Zi Yan, why are you still standing there like an idiot?"

Although no one knew why Jiang Zhige was able to suddenly find Mo Ziyan, now that he had found her, Jiang Zhige, who had been looking forward to meeting her all day, should be ecstatic. There was no reason for him to stand far away and watch.

"Take a look first."

Jiang Zhige's voice was calm, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Ziyan.

Lu Tianjiao was stunned at first, then asked with a smile: "Brother Jiang, are you nervous? This is not like you."

Come to think of it, Jiang Zhige abandoned Mo Ziyan on his own and didn't let Mo Ziyan know the truth about the marriage. Now that they are reunited after a hundred years, even he would feel at a loss.

Jiang Zhige was slightly stunned and had no idea how to refute.

At this moment, his mood can indeed be described as nervous and excited.

After more than two hundred years of ups and downs, the last time I felt this way seemed to be when I was facing Nangong Rou.

Lu Tianjiao turned to look at the distressed Mo Ziyan, and said thoughtfully: "Brother Jiang, Ziyan and her companions are obviously going to enter the ruins to search for treasures. Now she has only reached the peak of the Dao Seed Realm, is it too dangerous?"

This place is an ancient relic. It seems to be covered with stone forests and no grass, but in fact it is just covered by a formation. There must be another world in it. When the ruins are opened, many cultivators present will flock in to find the treasures left by their predecessors in the ruins.

With Lu Tianjiao's cultivation level, he deduced that this was the remains of a sect after just a few glances. Since it was specially covered by a formation, there was a high probability that there were a large number of rare treasures in the ruins.

However, there is still the aura of at least a Transcendent Realm powerhouse lingering inside. Even after thousands and tens of millions of years have passed, it is not something that Mo Ziyan, who is at the Dao Seed Realm, can covet.

Jiang Zhige sighed softly upon hearing this, feeling mixed emotions.

When they parted, Mo Ziyan had already reached the late stage of Lingwu cultivation. Now, a hundred years later, she is still only at the peak of Daozhong realm. It is hard to imagine how much suffering she has endured trying to survive alone with her Heaven-stealing Saint Body.

Moreover, not only is the progress of the Stealing Heaven Body slow, but every time it breaks through a major realm, it will be counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao. With Mo Ziyan's ability, even if he makes full preparations before breaking through, he will still suffer from the backlash and be in excruciating pain.

"Brother Jiang, no matter what, go over and say hello to Miss Zi Yan first."

Lu Tianjiao was also in a complicated mood. Mo Ziyan had been taken care of by Jiang Zhige like a treasure for more than ten years. Now she suddenly left Jiang Zhige. He couldn't imagine how she would adapt to the treacherous environment in the outside world.

The reason why Mo Ziyan can live to this day may be because of Jiang Zhige's good teaching, or it may be because of her strong character.

Jiang Zhige hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and walked towards Mo Ziyan.

"Zi Yan, it would be great if your master was here. With his level of cultivation, he would definitely be able to lead us to retrieve the treasures from the ruins."

Before the two of them had taken a few steps, they suddenly heard the voice of the woman in the light green dress next to Mo Ziyan.

Jiang Zhige stopped when he heard the voice, and Lu Tianjiao was stunned when he saw this and also stopped.

Mo Ziyan's eyes flashed with sadness, and she sighed softly: "No, given his personality, he will definitely let me try it myself, and now I don't need his protection anymore."

"Why? If you had a powerful master, Zi Yan, you wouldn't have to work so hard, right?"

The woman in the green dress was full of curiosity. Mo Ziyan said that she didn't need protection, but there was an obvious resentment in her tone.

"Nothing, let's quickly look for other independent cultivators willing to join us."

Mo Ziyan forced a smile, seeming unwilling to mention Jiang Zhige too much.

Seeing this, Luqun became even more curious and kept asking, "Zi Yan, just tell me, didn't you say you liked him before? What happened between you two?"

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan secretly clenched his fists, and the memories that should have been forgotten were brought up again.

"I liked him. That was a hundred years ago. Now that I think about it, people like him are not worthy of my liking at all."

After getting rid of that blind infatuation, Mo Ziyan recalled Jiang Zhige's attitude towards her. It seemed that he had always been cold and unkind, as if she was not his direct disciple who had lived in the same peak with him for more than ten years, but an ordinary disciple of Tianyun Pavilion.

Thinking about the incident at Baihai Mountain again, Mo Ziyan only said that she didn't love him, not that she hated him, because she valued the relationship between them as master and disciple for more than ten years.

At this moment, the atmosphere seemed solemn and desolate.

Although the distance was far, Jiang Zhige and Lu Tianjiao had extremely high cultivation levels and they heard every word of the two women's conversation.

Lu Tianjiao swallowed secretly, turned his head to look at Jiang Zhige, and found that he was pale and standing there in a daze.

Inside the Zhengyang Palace, Mo Ziyan was crying like a dam bursting, her mind going blank from crying. Even though she had reached the peak of Wenxuan cultivation, she was stumbling and unable to stand steadily.

No wonder, no wonder Lu Tianjiao lied and claimed that he didn't know Jiang Zhige's whereabouts.

After a century of searching, all I got in return was a sentence saying it's not worth it.

What was Jiang Zhige feeling at that moment?

If Mo Ziyan's ten-year love was not worth it, what about Jiang Zhige's hundred-year longing? Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and Nangong Rou also frowned slightly, with no intention of comforting Mo Ziyan.

Back then, Jiang Zhige was the master, but he was willing to marry Mo Ziyan, which was enough to prove that his love for his disciple and his partner was no less than Mo Ziyan's.