Nangong Rou's face turned pale. She didn't understand why she was just telling the truth, so she attracted Mo Ziyan's hatred? Jiang Zhige was so gentle in his early years. Didn't his later experiences change him? If Mo Ziyan had a hot temper and didn't have a good relationship with Nangong Rou, it would be fine, but Mo Ziyan didn't speak loudly and had a good relationship with Nangong Rou.

Why would just one sentence make Mo Ziyan so angry?

"Nangong Rou, this is the path you chose yourself."

Looking at Nangong Rou, whose face turned pale amid the discussions of the crowd, Qu Yun suddenly felt very happy.

Jiang Zhige, who was trapped in the center of the hall, was somewhat indignant. Seeing Nangong Rou in trouble, how could Qu Yun feel relieved?

Fortunately, when reading the novel before, Jiang Zhige still hoped that Qu Yun could take all three heroines and create a harem ending.

Now that he thought about it, Qu Yun, who turned against Nangong Rou as soon as he couldn't get her and even took the opportunity to ridicule Nangong Rou, was not worthy of any such stunning beauty.

In the light and shadow picture, the sun sets and time comes to dusk.

Jiang Zhige sat cross-legged in the hall with his eyes closed, practicing. Not long after, Mo Yaya, covered in dust, ran in.

“Master! Master!”

Mo Yaya's little face was full of tears. She stumbled to Jiang Zhige and reached out to throw herself into his arms.

Jiang Zhige suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Mo Yaya coldly.

It is taboo to be disturbed during cultivation. Mo Yaya suddenly ran into the hall crying. If it weren't for his iron-hearted heart, he might have gone astray.

Mo Yaya quickly withdrew her hand, stood there crying, looking aggrieved.

Jiang Zhige was silent for a moment, then he sighed and asked, "What's going on?"

Mo Yaya was still sobbing and asked in a low voice: "Master, Master, can Yaya change her name?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly. He didn't need to think too much. It must be that the children of the same age in the sect laughed at Mo Yaya's rustic name.

The little brats don’t care whether Mo Yaya is the Pavilion Master’s personal disciple or not, and they don’t hesitate to say unpleasant things.

Jiang Zhige thought for a moment, then turned to look at a mountain outside the temple.

The mountain is called Xianglu. There are waterfalls splashing in the mountain and mist rising up, forming wisps of beautiful purple mist under the setting sun.

"When the sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, I will call you Purple Smoke."

Jiang Zhige stood up and walked around Mo Yaya to go out of the hall.

"Zi Yan, Mo Zi Yan, yay! Yaya has a new name!"

Mo Ziyan burst into laughter immediately and jumped for joy.

At this time, she saw Jiang Zhige was about to leave the hall, and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"Continue practicing."

"But Master, what is the point of our cultivation?"

Mo Ziyan had a confused look on her face. She didn't quite understand what Xiangdao Changsheng meant, let alone what Stealing Heaven Holy Body meant.

He had been trained so strictly by Jiang Zhige that he possessed strength far beyond that of a ten-year-old child. However, when faced with the ridicule of a group of bad guys, he had to consider the sect's laws and was not allowed to attack his fellow disciples.

If I could teach those bad guys a lesson, I wouldn't feel so wronged.

Jiang Zhige paused and answered slowly: "Establish a mind for the world, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the lost knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity."

Having said that, the biggest purpose of his own cultivation is to protect the people around him.

As for this sentence that only a saint could say, Jiang Zhige had some intentions, but he couldn't be so noble. He said it purely because he wanted to teach Mo Yaya.

Fortunately, after entering the Yuanhai Realm, Jiang Zhige has done a lot of good deeds to benefit the surrounding people, so he is qualified to say this to Mo Yaya.

"To establish a mind for the world, why?"

Before Mo Ziyan could understand the meaning of the words, Jiang Zhige was no longer in the hall.

"Mo Yaya is indeed the Fairy Ziyan."

"Is there really any need for that? I think you are a fool."

"To establish one's mind for the world, to establish one's destiny for the people, to carry on the lost knowledge of the ancient sages, and to bring peace to the world for all eternity, I really admire this benevolent and righteous heart."

"Yes, it is hard to imagine that these words came from the mouth of the Demon Emperor."

Everyone in the hall was in mixed feelings. If it were before, they would definitely sneer at these words and think that Jiang Zhige was just being hypocritical.

But now, everyone who had watched the first half of the memory just felt a sigh.

In his early years, Jiang Zhige did have a pure heart, but unfortunately he eventually became a demon emperor who was wanted by everyone.

The most suitable place for cultivation in Tianyun Pavilion is the Lintian Hall in Baiyun Peak. Jiang Zhige naturally did not continue to practice after leaving the hall.

He found all the elders in the sect who had accepted young children as apprentices, and found out the masters of the children who went out to play this afternoon.

These elders, whether from the inner or outer sect, were all punished to kneel on the Cliff of Judgment for three months.

A female elder felt very aggrieved and said bluntly, "March? Pavilion Master, your punishment is too severe, isn't it? My daughter went out today, but she definitely didn't bully Yaya. She even said that the group of boys who laughed at Yaya were too much."

Jiang Zhige had a blank expression on his face and said nothing. He just stared at the female elder quietly.

"Pavilion Master, please forgive me!"

The female elder felt a chill on her back instantly and she kneeled down on the ground subconsciously, not daring to raise her head in front of Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige's expressionless face when facing Mo Ziyan was just expressionless, because it was really difficult for people like him to show too much expression.

When facing the elders, he also had a blank expression on his face, but the bone-chilling coldness was enough to make the elders terrified even without him deliberately releasing the power of the Transcendent Realm.

Jiang Zhige punished these elders by making them kneel for three months. The punishment was only secondary. His purpose was to make sure that all the elders would not dare to let their own children bully Mo Ziyan again.

Moreover, these elders who were punished to kneel down will definitely not let those little brats who bullied Mo Ziyan have an easy time after they return from prison.

Only after Jiang Zhige left did the elders feel relieved. The female elder felt so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"No matter what, isn't the Pavilion Master too protective of his child?"

"You can't say he's protecting his child. The Pavilion Master has always been like this."

"Damn it, kneel down for three months. When I come back from the Cliff of Judgment, I will beat that bastard up."

Apart from a few who really had poor discipline, many of the elders present had suffered from unprovoked misfortune. They were unable to tell Jiang Zhige about their grievances and could only vent their anger on those little brats who had bullied Mo Ziyan.