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    Originally, the white-robed old man wanted to borrow ten miles of snow to see where the limits of Jiang Zhige's will lie. Unexpectedly, there were two blizzards in two days.

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

    However, what shocked the white-robed old man was that, on the ten-mile road, the two brothers and sisters walked nine miles.

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

    In the first half of the road, Jiang Zhige cut his meat for food and burned his clothes to keep him warm, allowing Nangong Rou to survive a blizzard in the cave.

    In the second half of the road, under the raging snowstorm, Nangong Rou blocked the snow with her body and carried Jiang Zhige on her back step by step until the last moment.

    The two brothers and sisters, in fact, it is impossible for anyone to come here without them.

    If it was only Jiang Zhige, he would have broken his will in the cave and gave up his resistance and froze to death inside.

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

    The white-robed old man sighed and flew eastward with his brother and sister in his arms.

    "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 firm, and while walking in the air, he took out two medicinal pills from the storage ring for the two brothers and sisters to take.

    The medicinal pill is blue-white in color, with three layers of medicinal grains all over its body, and a strong medicinal fragrance permeates the moment it is taken out.

    .........

    "It turns out that the so-called chance is just a test. I was still wondering, how did the Devil Emperor and Fairy Nangong survive in such a desperate situation."

    "Speaking of which, this person is not at the Yuan Haijing, but he actually took out the seventh-grade medicinal pill Zhou Xindan, which is really worth it."

    "If there is no love for the Dan, Fairy Nangong and the Devil Emperor would have frozen to death in the snow field."

    In the human race's supreme cultivation system, it is divided into the body refining stage, the spirit martial realm, the Taoist realm, the Yuanhai realm, and the soul-breaking realm.

    After that, there is the Transcendence Realm, the Vientiane Realm, the Sacred Realm, the Profound Questioning Realm, and the Reincarnation Period.

    Wen Xuan Realm can be called Immortal Venerable, and everyone present is at least at the early stage of Wen Xuan cultivation.

    The rotation period is also known as the Half-Emperor Realm. The heaven wheel turns nine times, and life is endless. Nangong Rou is a strong Half-Emperor Realm, but perhaps it is because of her inner demons. threshold.

    In the end, Jiang Zhige was in the Great Emperor Realm. He could be called the World Lord or the Immortal Emperor, who could destroy a small world by raising his hand.

    Even in the heavenly realm, one of the three major gods, at most three great emperors can be born.

    For a Primordial Sea Realm cultivator, ordinary seventh-grade medicinal pills are extremely precious, and two Zhou Xindans, which are extremely difficult to refine, are no less than half of their net worth.

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    If it is given to two mortals, it can almost have the effect of bringing back the dead.

    "Master..."

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

    ......

    After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhige woke up in a daze.

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

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

    At first glance, Nangong Rou's expression was calm, her breathing was steady, and she was 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 and flowers were fragrant and the temperature was suitable. Where was there any trace of wind and snow?

    "woke up?"

    Before Jiang Zhige could return to his senses, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from his ears.

    Jiang Zhige turned his head to look, and was shocked to find that the white-robed old man was sitting on a stone bench not far away, and there was a plum blossom tree beside him.

    Seeing the face of the white-robed old man, Jiang Zhige instantly understood what had 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 immortals could do.

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

    After all, he still found the plum blossom tree ten miles east of the city, but unfortunately, he didn't come step by step with his feet.

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

    "No, the kid ventured out of the city to hide from the enemy, and it has nothing to do with the immortals."

    Mentioning the chance, Jiang Zhige suddenly trembled in his heart.

    Now, no matter how stupid you are, you can guess what the chance of the white-robed old man means.

    But he failed to seize the opportunity, not only did he not walk ten miles on his own, but instead let the old man in white robe come to the rescue.

    "If you say that, you don't care about the chance in my mouth?"

    The white-robed old man stroked his white beard and looked at Jiang Zhige with a smile.

    Jiang Zhige looked unwilling, lowered his head and said, "I care, of course I care, it's just a kid..."

    For him, it is a blessing to be alive, so what qualifications are there to seek opportunities?

    "Since you care, why don't you go to the teacher and seek immortal fate?"

    Jiang Zhige's pupils shrank when he heard the words, and he looked up at the white-robed old man in disbelief.

    He was stunned for three seconds before he fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice, "Boy Jiang Zhige, I would like to worship an immortal as a teacher!"

    For a beggar, to worship the fairy gate is already a literal change of fate.

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

    At this time, what he thought was that he would not worry about food and clothing in the future, but that he would be able to better protect Nangong Rou in the future.

    "The sun and the moon are bright, and the armies are the martial arts. Who gave you a good name?"

    The white-robed old man nodded and smiled, Jiang Zhige was humble and polite, affectionate and righteous, which was just too much to his taste.

    Not to mention that Jiang Zhige has a little talent for cultivation, even if Jiang Zhige is a waste, he is willing to take him with him.

    "The old beggar who took in me said that the two countries have been at war for many years, and the people have suffered because of it. I hope that I can join the army and make meritorious deeds in the future, and use force to stop the war and settle the war between the two countries."

    Jiang Zhige sighed inwardly, not to mention that he had made meritorious service in the army before, but his life was a problem.

    The white-robed old man got up and walked over, stretched out his hand to support Jiang Zhige, and laughed softly: "Yes, but after entering the Immortal Sect, it is not only the war between the two countries that will be calmed down. ambition."

    If Jiang Zhige had his cultivation, it would be just a sentence to pacify the war between the two countries.

    Therefore, Jiang Zhige should have a longer-term goal.

    Jiang Zhige was startled when he heard the words, and only then did he realize that after entering Xianmen, what he can do in the future is far more than just eating enough.

    "The boy understands that the great man is the one who serves the country and the people, and the great immortal guards the gate of heaven, suppresses demons, and calms the chaotic world."

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

    Before, he was incapable of pacifying the war between the two countries, but now, he has the ability to do more distant things.

    The white-robed old man looked relieved, nodded and smiled: "Good boy, I really did not see you wrong."

    A beggar, who was still worrying about his livelihood not long ago. After he has the ability, he does not want to achieve prosperity, but to benefit all living beings.

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

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