Jiang Zhige blushed when he heard the words, but he didn't think much about it when he said it. He suddenly felt ashamed after being praised by the old man in white robe.

After all, for a beggar, it is too far away to control the demons and bring peace to the troubled world.

The white-robed old man didn't notice Jiang Zhige's strangeness. He looked up at the sky and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let me go back to the sect first."

Jiang Zhige followed his line of sight and found a crane hovering in the sky.

After receiving the gesture of the white-robed old man, the crane flapped its wings and flew over, stopping beside Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige glanced at Xianhe, then looked down at Nangong Rou who was still sleeping, hesitantly said, "Immortal, my sister she..."

Although he felt that since he could worship immortals as his teacher, Nangong Rou should not be an exception, but he was somewhat uneasy when he failed to get the consent of the white-robed old man.

"Don't worry, even if I don't accept your sister as a disciple, you can take her with you."

The white-robed old man shook his head and smiled. Compared to Jiang Zhige, he looked at Zhongnan Gongrou first. How could he leave Nangongrou?

"The Guard is Here"

At the beginning, he deliberately refused to accept Jiang Zhige, purely because he wanted to test Jiang Zhige again.

Jiang Zhige breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and carefully hugged Nangong Rou, for fear of disturbing her.

However, standing in front of Xianhe holding Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige didn't know what to do.

"Immortal, shouldn't I, we be sitting on its back?"

The white-robed old man smiled without saying a word, stretched out two fingers and picked it up lightly. Jiang Zhige, who was holding Nangong Rou, was enveloped by an aura and slowly flew to the back of the crane.

Seeing such an incredible method, Jiang Zhige not only was not afraid, but felt a burst of excitement.

"This is the power of immortals..."

Thinking that he could be like the white-robed old man in the future, Jiang Zhige felt at ease for the first time in his life.

At this time, the white-robed old man suddenly remembered something, and flew to Xianhe's side with his hands on his back. He turned his head and said to Jiang Zhige, "By the way, my name is Yao Qianji. From now on, you can call me Master."

"But Xian, Shizun, we haven't officially done the apprenticeship ceremony. Shouldn't there be a lot of rules when we go to Xianmen?"

"I recognize you as an apprentice, and you also recognize me as a master. Where do you need so much red tape?"

Yao Qianji laughed loudly, and walked away after speaking, leaving only Jiang Zhige behind.

Before Jiang Zhige came back to his senses, the crane under his crotch let out a chirping sound, carrying him and Nangong Rou chasing Yao Qianji.

The crane flew very smoothly, breaking through the layers of dark clouds with the two of them.

When the clouds were scattered, Jiang Zhige opened his eyes to look, and was stunned for a moment.

Smoke and clouds lingered, the sun set thousands of miles, and the sky was dyed half of the red glow.

Being in it is like a fairyland, it is like a world away.

He quickly got used to the weightlessness of flying, and stood up with Nangong Rou in his arms to take a look at the red sunset.

"I haven't seen such a beautiful sun for a long time..."

Jiang Zhige sighed and looked down at Nangong Rou in his arms.

At this moment, his heart is full of longing for the future.

............

"The great immortal, guarding the gate of heaven, suppressing demons, and pacifying the chaotic world, it is hard to imagine such words coming out of the mouth of the devil..."

"Joining the Immortal Gate should be the first turning point in the Devil Emperor's life."

"Golden scales are things in the pond. When they meet the situation, they will turn into dragons. The Devil Emperor can have such a heart at the age of nine. Even if he is not favored today, he will definitely make a difference in the future."

"It seems that everything is going in a good direction now. I am very curious about what caused the devil emperor to fall into the devil's way later."

The powerhouses in the hall were filled with emotion, and the feeling of witnessing the growth of a great emperor was truly wonderful.

Hearing these remarks, Qu Yun's heart moved, and he almost forgot that although Jiang Zhige treated Nangong Rou very well in his early years, he didn't fall into the devil's way later?

When Nangong Rou witnessed the memory of Jiang Zhige's betrayal, let alone defections, she would only hate Jiang Zhige even more.

Nangong Rou didn't know what Qu Yun was thinking, and kept her eyes fixed on the picture in the light and shadow.

Compared to Qu Yun's careful thinking, her heart had already shaken a little, and she began to doubt the truth of what happened back then.

If Jiang Zhige really had such deep feelings for him, would he really betray her for a treasure that day?

Although it is hard to believe, Nangong Rou is not sure, after all, she also trusted Jiang Zhige so much back then.

Nangong Rou's heart was numb, and she turned her head to Jiang Zhige, who was kneeling in the hall, and muttered, "Jiang Zhige, if there is another accident, why didn't you explain it to me..."

............

In the light and shadow screen, seven years passed in a flash.

Nangong Rou has an excellent talent, and in just seven years, she has cultivated at the early stage of Lingwu Realm. It is said that there may be some kind of bloodline hidden in her body, and she is regarded as the default true disciple by the elders of Tianyun Pavilion.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhige had a mediocre talent and became a disciple of the medicine garden in Tianyun Pavilion in charge of collecting herbs.

The body refining stage is divided into skin refining realm, bone refining realm, marrow refining realm, visceral refining realm, and blood refining realm. Jiang Zhige just entered the visceral refining realm not long ago, and it will take at least five or six years to break through the spirit martial realm. time.

Moreover, the further back he practiced, the more difficult it would be to improve. With Jiang Zhige's talent, without external help, it would be difficult for him to break through the Primordial Sea Realm where Master Yao Qianji lives.

Jiang Zhige was not discouraged. For him, the life of collecting medicine and cultivating was a thousand times better than begging in Yucheng.

Moreover, after breaking through to the Daoist realm, he can extend his life by more than 300 years and be able to accompany Nangong Rou for more than 300 years. Jiang Zhige is already very satisfied.

Tianyun Pavilion, Picking Star Peak.

Jiang Zhige squatted in the field, taking care of the spiritual grass that exuded a faint aura.

Although it is only to take care of the spirit grass, the work is not easy. It is necessary to control the cultivation and water control to an extreme level. A slight error will make the spirit grass lose its best effect.

Not long after, a pure and beautiful girl in a light blue dress ran into the medicine garden and shouted loudly, "Brother! Brother! Today, Zongmen Xiaobi, come and see it with me!"

Jiang Zhige stood up from the field and saw Nangong Rou who was looking for him. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Rouer, the inner door test is coming soon. If you don't practice hard, why do you still want to watch other people's test?"

"Bah, bah! Brother, you're a pig head thinking about cultivation every day. If you don't find time to relax, what's the use of your cultivation base?"

Nangong Rou pouted, ran over and pulled Jiang Zhige out without a doubt.

"Okay, let go of brother first, and brother will accompany you."

Jiang Zhige smiled bitterly. Seven years later, Nangong Rou did not become sensible, but became more and more naughty.

Nangong Rou suddenly smiled, let go of Jiang Zhige's hand, and jumped in front to lead Jiang Zhige the way.

..........

"Damn it, is this lively and lovely girl really the Nangong Fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks in my impression? She even called the Devil Emperor a pig's head?"

"Uh...it should be the relationship between Fairy Nangong and the Devil Emperor back then."

"Fairy is indeed a fairy. At only fourteen years old, she is like a hibiscus emerging from water."

Seeing the girl in the picture who was beginning to look like a city, everyone in the hall forgot the Devil Emperor, and carefully admired the young Nangong Rou.