There was only disappointment in Su Qingqiu's eyes, there was only sadness in Nangong Rou's eyes, and Ning Qiu Shui did not set an example.

Even if the memory was altered, she only appeared briefly in Jiang Zhige's life back then.

Besides, how could the memory that was deeply rooted in the bone be false? Even if Jiang Zhige had the ability to tamper with the memory and just wanted to survive, why did he modify the memory so complicatedly? Jiang Zhige only needed to change the memory to show that he was not wrong, and he could easily reverse the hatred of Nangong Rou and the other girls towards him.

However, the twists and turns in the memory cannot be explained by the words right or wrong. Isn't he asking for trouble by changing the memory like this?

Lu Tianjiao, Yao Qianji, Liu Chuyao, and many other people who passed through Jiang Zhige's life, what is the meaning of their existence? How can a memory that is so detailed that it includes the way of speaking and behavior be modified if it has not been experienced personally? Seeing that the women did not believe him, Jiang Zhige pointed his finger to the sky and said in a deep voice: "I swear to the sky here, if this memory is half true, I will be struck by five thunders and die a miserable death."

A long time passed after he finished speaking, and there was no movement in the sky.

Jiang Zhige thought that swearing an oath to verify it would make the women believe it, but the atmosphere remained silent afterwards.

With the women's cultivation levels, if they knew they had been deceived like this, not to mention Su Qingqiu, even Nangong Rou would be furious and kill them.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige waited for a long time but never saw the women’s killer moves.

After a while, Su Qingqiu disappeared from the spot, leaving only a hoarse voice.

"Jiang Zhige, I will take Zi Yan back to the Spirit Realm to practice again."

"From now on, you and I will never have any contact with each other again."

Nangong Rou came back to her senses after hearing the voice. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Zhige with tearful eyes.

"elder brother."

Nangong Rou moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say it.

Jiang Zhige's words were no different from telling them to "get lost". How could Nangong Rou try to keep them?

Nangong Rou bit her lips tightly, tears streaming down her face, and turned into a stream of light and followed Su Qingqiu away.

"Junior brother, why are you doing this?"

Ning Qiu Shui sighed sadly and left.

After all three women left, Jiang Zhige was the only one left nearby.

Having failed to die as he wished, he stayed alone for a long time, feeling a loneliness he had never felt before.

In the endless chaos, a strange black fog also appears lonely.

"Boy, you are indeed worthy of being me."

Tiansha sighed inwardly, and suddenly felt a little regretful for letting Jiang Zhige be reborn in this way.

Even though he was dominated by the thoughts of a time traveler, Jiang Zhige did not underestimate the affection of Nangong Rou and the other girls.

Now, not only has his realm not improved, but he is also tortured by his love life to the point of being worse than death.

"Well, maybe it's my shortsightedness that makes me underestimate your way."

"Whether you can stand out from this depends on yourself."

Tiansha has tried his best, but still failed to change Jiang Zhige's direction in this life.

Now that things have come to this, he can only let Jiang Zhige know the truth, and try to fight for the position of "Dominant" with that obsession and protective method.

After a period of time, in a certain desolate world.

Su Qingqiu returned to the river on the other side of Nirvana again and found the Three Lives Stone engraved with blood-ink poems.

She looked indifferent and raised her palm to smash the Three Lives Stone completely.

However, when Su Qingqiu saw the sincere poems on the Three Lives Stone, his hand couldn't help but stop in mid-air.

She was silent for a long time, but still couldn't bring herself to do it.

"A perfect couple is a soulmate who shares the joys and sorrows without changing their hearts"

"Jiang Zhige, you have such a cruel heart."

Su Qingqiu gently stroked the Three Lives Stone with her bare hands, and a layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Both she and Nangong Rou knew very well that modifying memories was just bullshit.

Jiang Zhige is the Lord of Heaven, a being that even the Immortals have to worship. How can a mere Heavenly Dao be qualified to accept his oath?

Even if memories can be modified, how can three lives and three worlds be changed?

Not to mention Jiang Zhige, even the nine beings known as the pillars of the world could not reverse the cause and effect of the emperor and tamper with Su Qingqiu's three past lives.

In Bailulin, Jiang Zhige returned here again with his seriously injured body.

He had a blank expression on his face and looked up at the familiar scenes around him.

There is no sound of Ning Qiu Shui's piano, no sound of Mo Zi Yan's flute.

There was no sound of Nangong Rou's laughter in his ears, nor was there the cold face of Su Qingqiu opposite him.

Empty, extremely empty.

Although he would no longer be bound by the shackles of love, Jiang Zhige was full of confusion and could not find the direction to move forward.

After a long time, Jiang Zhige shook his head and smiled.

"From now on, you will be truly free and unfettered."

"This is how I should live my life again"

He took out the magic wine and poured it into his mouth, then turned around and was about to leave Bailulin.

At this moment, the sound of a piano suddenly rang out in the woods.

As always, the natural sounds, like a continuous trickle of water, echo in every corner of Bailulin.

Jiang Zhige suddenly stopped where he was and turned to look at the person who came.

The sound of the piano continued endlessly, and every note was striking Jiang Zhige's heart.

As always, Ning Qiu Shui's piano music always sounds just right.

After a while, the song was finished.

Ning Qiu Shui put away the zither and appeared in front of Jiang Zhige.

"My friend, this journey is dangerous. Are you willing to go with me?"

Ning Qiu Shui smiled and reached out to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Jiang Zhige's eyes.

Jiang Zhige gradually came back to his senses, his heart was filled with emotions, and he shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Qiushui, I said that memories can be changed, and yours is no exception."

Ning Qiushui smiled and said disapprovingly: "It means that the heart of a mandarin duck is in love, and the innocence is revealed after all the makeup is gone."

"Junior brother, since I can recite this poem, how can it be false?"

Jiang Zhige was stunned and had no way to refute.

Although the entire poem of Yuanyangsan was not written by Jiang Zhige, but by a poet on Earth, the verses do exist and are applicable to Ning Qiu Shui's state of mind.

Even if the encounter in Tingyu Pavilion was also modified, if it weren't for Jiang Zhige, Ning Qiu Shui would have no way of knowing about Yuanyang San's poem, and this is an unchangeable fact.

"Besides, to me, those memories are not important."

The relationship between Ning Qiu Shui and Jiang Zhige ended before it even began, so it made no difference whether the memory was modified or not.

Jiang Zhige lowered his head and sighed. If it weren't for those memories, he and Ning Qiu Shui would never have known each other.

Ning Qiushui looked helpless when he saw this, and said quietly: "Junior brother, if the memory is modified, we never met back then."

"Then at this moment, aren't you and I meeting each other?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhige's heart trembled slightly, and he looked up at Ning Qiu Shui.

"My surname is Ning, my given name is Qiu Shui. May I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist?"

Ning Qiu Shui didn't understand why Jiang Zhige did this, but if Jiang Zhige insisted on living again, then she would get to know him again.

Jiang Zhige's eyes were slightly red, and his heart was filled with emotion.

At this moment, there was no Emperor Xuan Cang and Qin Immortal Ning Qiu Shui, but just two cultivators who met by chance in the woods.