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

Originally, the old man in white robe wanted to take advantage of the ten miles of snow to see where the limit of Jiang Zhige's will was. Unexpectedly, there were two snowstorms in two days.

In such a desperate situation, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to persevere, let alone two little babies.

However, what shocked the old man in white robe was that out of ten miles, the brother and sister had walked nine miles.

It was less than a mile away from the plum blossom tree he mentioned.

During the first half of the journey, Jiang Zhige cut meat for food and burned clothes for warmth, allowing Nangong Rou to survive a snowstorm in the cave.

During the second half of the journey, in a blizzard, Nangongrou shielded herself from the snow and carried Jiang Zhige step by step until the end.

Brother and sister, in fact, without either of them, it would be impossible to reach this point.

If there was only Jiang Zhige, his will would have collapsed as early as in the cave, he would have given up resistance and froze to death inside.

If there was only Nangong Rou, she would be drowned in the snow the first time the blizzard came.

The old man in white robe let out a long sigh, hugged the brother and sister and flew towards the east.

"Don't worry, I have to see you two brothers and sisters today. Even if I die, I can't let you die."

The white-robed old man looked determined. While walking in the air, he took out two pills from the storage ring and drank them for the brother and sister.

The elixir is blue-white in color and has three layers of elixir patterns all over its body. The moment it is taken out, a strong elixir fragrance fills the air.

.........

"It turns out that the so-called opportunity was just a test. I was still wondering how the Demon Emperor and Fairy Nangong survived in such a desperate situation."

"Speaking of which, this person is only in the Yuan Hai realm, but he actually took out the seventh-grade elixir Zhou Xin Dan. He is really willing to give it up."

"Without the gift of the elixir, Fairy Nangong and the Demon Emperor would have froze to death in the snowfield."

In the supreme cultivation system of the human race, it is divided into the body refining stage, the spiritual martial realm, the Tao seed stage, the Yuanhai stage, and the soul-repairing stage.

After that, there are the realm of transformation, the realm of all phenomena, the realm of entering the holy realm, the realm of inquiry and the realm of reincarnation.

The Wenxuan realm can be called an Immortal, and everyone present is at least in the early stage of Wenxuan.

The cycle period is also called the Half-Emperor Realm. The heavenly wheel rotates nine times, endlessly. Nangong Rou is a strong person in the Half-Emperor Realm. However, perhaps due to inner demons, he has never been able to understand the power of the root of the avenue. So far, he has not been able to break through to the Great Emperor Realm.

threshold.

Finally, Jiang Zhige is in the Great Emperor Realm, which can be called the World Lord or the Immortal Emperor. He can destroy a small world with just a raise of his hand.

Even the Heaven Realm, one of the three major divine realms, can only give birth to three great emperors at most.

For a Yuanhai realm monk, ordinary seventh-grade elixirs are extremely precious, and two Zhou Xin pills, which are extremely difficult to refine, are worth as much as half of his net worth.

If given to two mortals, it can almost have a heaven-defying effect of bringing the dead back to life.

"Master..."

Nangong Rou's expression was complicated. Her memory of that year was vague. She only knew that Yao Qianji had saved her and Jiang Zhige's lives, but she didn't know how much Yao Qianji had spent.

.......

Not sure how much time had passed, Jiang Zhige woke up in a daze.

The next moment, he sat up suddenly and looked around hurriedly to find Nangong Rou.

Jiang Zhige quickly found the little girl lying not far away, staggered over and hugged Nangong Rou.

At a glance, Nangong Rou looked calm and breathing steadily, obviously just sleeping.

Jiang Zhige breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Nangong Rou and began to look at the surrounding environment.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant all around, the temperature was suitable, and there was no trace of wind and snow anywhere?

"woke up?"

Before Jiang Zhige came back to his senses, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

Jiang Zhige turned around and saw that the old man in white robe was sitting on a stone bench not far away, with a plum tree filled with the fragrance of flowers next to him.

Seeing the face of the old man in white robe, Jiang Zhige instantly understood what happened.

At this time, not only was he not dead, but the injury to his left leg had also healed, which was obviously something only an immortal could do.

Jiang Zhige gently put Nangong Rou back, stood up, bowed his hands, and said, "Thank you, immortal, for saving your life."

He finally found the plum blossom tree ten miles east of the city, but unfortunately, he didn't walk there step by step.

The old man in white robe sighed softly, shook his head and said: "No need to say thank you, if it weren't for me, how could you risk crossing the ten-mile snowfield to seek opportunities?"

"No, the boy ventured out of the city to avoid being chased by his enemies. It has nothing to do with the immortal."

When Jiang Zhige mentioned the opportunity, his heart suddenly trembled.

Now that things have happened, no matter how stupid you are, you can still guess what the old man in white robe is referring to by chance.

But he failed to seize the opportunity. Instead of walking the ten miles on his own, he let the old man in white robe come to his rescue.

"So, you don't care about the opportunities I talk about?"

The old man in white robe gently stroked his white beard and looked at Jiang Zhige with a smile.

Jiang Zhige showed unwillingness, lowered his head and said: "I care, of course I care, I'm just a kid..."

For him, it was a blessing to be alive, so what qualifications did he have to ask for an opportunity?

"Since you care, why not become a disciple and seek immortality?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhige's pupils shrank slightly and he looked up at the old man in white robes in disbelief.

He was stunned for three seconds before he knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Young man Jiang Zhige, I would like to worship the immortal as my teacher!"

For a beggar, joining the Immortal Sect is a literal change of destiny.

However, when he finally found the way to change his life, Jiang Zhige lost his previous ambition.

At this time, what he was thinking about was that he would be able to have enough food and clothing in the future, and that he could better protect Nangong Rou in the future.

"The sun and the moon are the lights, and fighting is the force. What a good name, who gave it to you?"

The old man in white robe nodded and smiled. Jiang Zhige was humble, polite, affectionate and righteous, which really suited his liking.

Not to mention that Jiang Zhige had some cultivation talent, even if Jiang Zhige was useless, he would still be willing to keep him with him.

"The old beggar who took me in said that the two countries have been at war all year round, and the people have suffered as a result. He hopes that I can serve in the army and make meritorious deeds in the future, use force to stop wars, and quell the war between the two countries."

Jiang Zhige sighed secretly. In the past, not only did he serve in the army, but his life was always a problem.

The old man in white robe stood up and walked over, stretched out his hand to help Jiang Zhige, and said with a soft smile: "That's right, but after entering the Immortal Sect, you will not only be able to calm down the war between the two countries, but also put an end to the fight between immortals and demons, and settle the lives of a whole world.

ambition."

If Jiang Zhige had his level of cultivation, it would only take a word to quell the war between the two countries.

Therefore, Jiang Zhige should have longer-term goals.

Jiang Zhige was startled when he heard this. Only then did he realize that after entering the Immortal Sect, he would be able to do more than just eat well.

"Young man, I understand that a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people, while a great immortal person guards the Heavenly Gate, suppresses demons, and brings peace to troubled times."

Jiang Zhige leaned over and held his hands, his expression gradually becoming firm.

In the past, he was unable to quell the war between the two countries, but now, he is capable of achieving further things.

The old man in white robe was filled with relief, nodded and said with a smile: "Good boy, I really saw you right."

A beggar was worried about his livelihood not long ago. Now that he has become capable, what he wants is not to become a successful person but to benefit all living beings.

This kind of mind is rare in the world, not to mention the secular world. It is also rare among immortal cultivators.