In the Zhengyang Hall, hundreds of experts showed their admiration.

"The Devil Emperor is really extraordinary, and he has such a long-term vision at the age of nine."

"That's right, if you are a slave, it will be difficult to turn around forever, not to mention this Shen Quan is obviously not a good person."

"It's really fate. Fairy Nangong originally intended to lighten the burden of the Devil Emperor, but I didn't expect the Devil Emperor to be severely beaten..."

Not far away, Nangong Rou's face was a little ugly. Her memory of that year was already blurred, and she realized that she still owed so much favor to Jiang Zhige.

Rescue in the snow was once, without Jiang Zhige, she would have frozen to death in the snow.

Now it was again, if it wasn't for Jiang Zhige, she would probably have been toyed to death by a prostitute from a mortal family.

Seeing this, Qu Yun immediately felt a sense of crisis. He knew that although Nangong Rou still resented Jiang Zhige, he could not deny that he owed Jiang Zhige a lot of kindness.

"Xiaorou, you don't need to feel that you owe the Devil Emperor. Back then, when he was a beggar, he was completely showing his power. If there was no one to save him halfway, the outcome would not be changed at all."

"The Guard is Here"

Nangong Rou was stunned for a moment, then nodded in approval.

Qu Yun was right, what she should thank was the white-robed old man who rescued him.

And that old man in white robe, if Nangong Rou remembered correctly, it was the master who led her and Jiang Zhige into the path of cultivation, Yao Qianji.

Nangong Rou is still grateful to her master to this day, but unfortunately, she was retrieved by her family.

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"Good! Good one would rather be a beggar than a slave!"

The white-robed old man nodded and smiled, looking at Jiang Zhige with admiration.

He didn't come out in the crowd just now, just to see how Jiang Zhige would react next, but he didn't expect Jiang Zhige to be beaten so badly that he didn't shout.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a character would appear in a little doll who was less than ten years old.

Shen Quan, who was not far away, couldn't bear it any longer. He suppressed his anger and shouted coldly, "The rat who hides his head and shows his tail, how dare you ignore me?!"

What's going on today? First it was Jiang Zhige, and now an old man in a white robe appeared who dared to ignore him.

If it wasn't for fear of the old man in white robes, he would have beaten Jiang Zhige together.

"Rats?"

The white-robed old man snorted softly, and a blue streamer of light popped out at Shen Quan with his fingers.

Pfft!

Liuguang pierced Shen Quan's calf instantly, and he cried out in pain.

"Fairy, fairy..."

The two Shen residence guards and the Shen residence steward were stunned in place. Only the legendary immortal cultivators could use such means.

In the secular world, immortal practitioners are extremely rare, and each of them is an existence that can easily change the situation between the two countries.

Even if the current King Dalin is here, he has to respectfully call out an immortal.

"Immortal, spare your life! Immortal, spare your life!"

"It's all Shen Quan, it's all under his instigation, and we're also forced to be helpless!"

After regaining his senses, the two guards hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, as did the manager of the Shen residence. Although he had no bad intentions from the beginning, he was a member of the Shen residence after all.

The people watching in the distance were very excited, and they all knelt down and called the immortal.

"Fairy..."

Jiang Zhige looked in a trance, looked at Shen Quan who was crying while covering his calf, and looked at the people who were kneeling and saluting in the distance.

At this moment, he had a strong yearning for cultivating immortals.

Jiang Zhige has always believed that he will not be a beggar all his life, and now, the way to change his life is just around the corner.

Jiang Zhige resisted the pain and stood up, walked to the old man in white robe and knelt down, and said in a trembling voice, "Boy Jiang Zhige, I beg the immortals to accept me as a disciple!"

The people in the distance are full of ridicule, even a beggar, dare to let the immortal accept him as a disciple?

If you want to accept apprentices, you must accept them first.

The white-robed old man smiled without saying a word. He walked around Jiang Zhige to Nangong Rou, and said aloud, "Little girl, you are very talented and have an extraordinary physique. Would you like to serve under my Tianyun Pavilion?"

Nangong Rou's face was dull, she pointed at herself and said, "Me? What about my brother?"

She didn't understand why her brother was the first to ask for apprenticeship.

The white-robed old man looked back at Jiang Zhige, and snorted coldly, "He? He is extremely poor, has a stubborn temperament, doesn't know how to adapt, and is not qualified to worship me as a teacher!"

Jiang Zhige, who was still kneeling on the ground, was buzzing in his head, and his heart was full of incomprehension of the white-robed old man.

It was obvious that the white-robed old man had praised him just now, so why is he saying that he has a naughty temperament and doesn't know how to work it out?

"Grandpa, do you mean that only I can worship you as a teacher?"

"You can, he can't."

The white-robed old man stroked his white beard lightly. He didn't lie. Nangong Rou's cultivation talent was indeed better than Jiang Zhige's.

Jiang Zhige's eyes were flushed, his fists clenched tightly, and he had the urge to cry.

The old man in white robe decided his life in just six words.

If he couldn't go to the Immortal Gate, Jiang Zhige might be a beggar all his life, or he might starve to death in a certain winter.

"Then I won't be a teacher!"

At this moment, Nangong Rou's voice woke Jiang Zhige suddenly.

He got up and looked at Nangong Rou, and said anxiously, "Rou'er can't be nonsense, do you know what it means to you to worship the fairy door?"

"I don't care, I just want my brother!"

Nangong pouted softly, looking at the white-robed old man with unkind eyes.

Seeing Jiang Zhige's extremely sad face, she instantly dispelled her gratitude to the old man in white robe for saving him.

"Brother, don't kneel on him! This stinky old man refuses to accept you as his apprentice, he must not be a good person!"

Now Nangong Rou doesn't have the slightest affection for the white-robed old man, and her elder brother has kneeled down to worship the teacher, yet this old man doesn't show any sign at all?

The people in the distance were stunned. It was rare in the world that a fairy would accept an apprentice. How could this little girl refuse? Also call the immortal a stinky old man?

The white-robed old man did not speak, but shook his head with a wry smile.

Jiang Zhige could only pretend to be serious, and said in a deep voice, "Rou'er! How can the immortal be rude to rescue him? You should be obedient to your teacher, and your brother will come to you when you have a small success in your studies."

Nangong Rou couldn't bear him, and he naturally couldn't bear Nangong Rou, but to worship at Immortal Sect could be said to be one step to the sky, and Jiang Zhige could not tolerate indecision.

As thought before, as long as Nangong Rou can live, what is there to give up?

"Liar! Brother lied! Why would I rather be a beggar than a slave, and what to worship in the sect, Rouer doesn't understand, Rouer only needs brother!"

Being reprimanded by Jiang Zhige for the first time, Nangong Rou burst into tears.

What does it mean to her? She doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.

As long as her brother can no longer be beaten, as long as she can stay by her side, she will not be afraid of how hard life is in the future.

Jiang Zhige couldn't bear it, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the white-robed old man raising his hand.

"Forget it, she refuses, how can I force it?"

The white-robed old man didn't seem to be very disappointed, and after speaking, he stepped on the void and left.

"Congratulations to send the immortal!"

The people were shocked when they saw this, and they knelt again and again in the direction where the white-robed old man left.

Jiang Zhige's face turned pale, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if he missed it, actually caused his sister not to be able to worship the fairy door?

Just when he was disheartened, the voice of the white-robed old man suddenly sounded in his ears again.

"Little friend, although I haven't accepted an apprentice, I am willing to give you a chance because I have a relationship with your brother and sister."

"Ten miles to the east outside the city, there is a plum blossom tree, and the opportunity lies under the tree. Remember, you and your brother and sister must go together."