If you want to walk in the sky, you need at least the majestic spiritual power of Yuanhai Realm. Even in the Dao Seed Realm, it is impossible to stay in the air for a long time.

Baiku Mountain is hundreds of miles away from Tianyun Pavilion. If the three of Jiang Zhige rely on their leg strength, it will take a whole day to travel at full speed. Naturally, they will need to use cranes.

Seeing Ning Qiushui beckoning, a few cranes walked over obediently.

"I want to sit with my brother!"

Before Jiang Zhige could say anything, Nangong Rou leaned forward and hugged him.

"Okay, Rouer, sit in the back."

Jiang Zhige didn't think much about it. In the past, when he went out, Nangong Rou would ride a crane with him.

Hearing Jiang Zhige's agreement, Nangong Rou couldn't help showing a proud expression to Ning Qiushui.

Ning Qiushui smiled indifferently and didn't care.

Nangong Rou suddenly felt a little aggrieved when she saw this, as if her fist was hitting cotton.

Compared to Ning Qiushui's calmness and maturity, her self-imposed victory was like a little kid who grabbed a toy.

"No, I have to mature, or my brother will always treat me like a child."

Nangong Rou secretly made up her mind that she was usually too naive, which made Jiang Zhige always treat her as her younger sister.

Otherwise, how could Jiang Zhige not be moved by a beautiful woman like a flower like jade sticking to his side all day long?

Nangong Rou secretly glanced at Ning Qiushui, imitating her appearance and showing a calm and elegant posture.

It's a pity that the word "elegance" is too different from Nangong Rou's character, and her steps are also nondescript.

Jiang Zhige's eyelids jumped, and he instantly guessed what Nangong Rou was thinking.

He intentionally reminded Nangong Rou, but he was afraid that he would embarrass Nangong Rou by saying it directly.

Ning Qiushui, who was not far away, laughed, Nangong Rou was really just like a little furry child, anyone could see her thoughts at a glance.

Thanks to Ning Qiushui, Nangong Rou was regarded as a competitor before, but now that she thinks about it, she is about to feel ashamed for herself.

A half-year-old little brat knows what love is, and what is love?

Nangong Rou is purely inexperienced in the world, and usually spends time with Jiang Zhige, so she develops an ignorant feeling.

Maybe Nangong Rou doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Jiang Zhige.

Noticing the expressions of Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiushui, Nangong Rou also realized that her actions seemed a bit funny, her pretty face blushed, and she hurriedly retracted her nondescript steps.

"Brother, let's go!"

Nangong Rou pretended to be calm and jumped on the crane's back.

Jiang Zhige sighed inwardly, Nangong Rou's expression was quite natural, but it was a pity that the little blush was like Huo Shaoyun.

"Okay, Rouer, you have to hold on tight, don't fall like last time."

As an elder brother, Jiang Zhige definitely didn't want to embarrass Nangong Rou, and he also helped to change the topic.

Nangong Rou's face improved a bit when she heard the words, she pouted and said, "Brother, I'm in the Spirit Martial Realm now, and I won't fall down even if I stand on the ceiling."

Jiang Zhige nodded, jumped on the crane's back, looked at Ning Qiushui and said, "Senior Sister Qiushui, let's go."

Ning Qiushui lightly stroked the feathers of the crane beside him when he heard the words, and the crane immediately understood, and bowed his head towards her.

Ning Qiushui immediately rose up lightly and sat on the back of the crane.

Nangong Rou's eyes widened when she saw this. It was the first time she knew that riding a crane can be so elegant and dignified.

Ning Qiushui's posture of sitting on the back of the crane, like a petal rising with the wind, fell lightly on the back of the crane.

The process is short and not gorgeous, but it just shows the gentleness of a woman.

With Ning Qiushui's long blue and white dress, and the temperament of the dust, she is really a fairy who does not stain the world.

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Aware of Nangong Rou's gaze, Ning Qiushui turned his head and waved to her.

Nangong Rou bit her silver teeth when she saw this, and immediately turned her head away from Ning Qiushui.

Although it was impossible to see Ning Qiushui's expression hidden by the veil, Nangong Rou thought that Ning Qiushui must be showing off with pride.

"What's the look? It's just a few years older than me. I will grow up in a few years, and I will definitely be more beautiful and more temperamental than you."

Nangong Rou was full of dissatisfaction, thinking that Ning Qiushui was just pretending to be gentle and dignified in front of Jiang Zhige.

Ning Qiushui quickly sensed Nangong Rou's thoughts. She glanced at Nangong Rou's chest, which was flatter than a man's, and showed a disapproving smile.

"Little girl, the gap between you and me is not just inside."

When Ning Qiushui was the same age as Nangong Rou, he was not only a more well-behaved governor than Nangong Rou, but also far more outstanding in figure than Nangong Rou.

With Jiang Zhige's mature and stable character, he would definitely prefer a gentle and considerate woman to a young and ignorant girl.

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In the Zhengyang Hall, the discussion became quieter.

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

To be honest, Ning Qiushui is excellent in all aspects, and can indeed be called a fairy. If the beauty behind the veil is not inferior to Nangong Rou, she can even be equal to the current Nangong Rou.

Back then, Nangong was soft and tender, nothing compared to Ning Qiushui.

"If this Ning Qiushui is still alive, he might be one of the ten beauties in the heaven."

"It's possible, after all, it's the woman who almost tempted the Devil Emperor."

"What do you think, being able to rank among the top ten beauties in the heavens depends on more than just her looks. This Ning Qiushui has a mediocre talent, and if he can have the cultivation base of Yuanhaijing, he will be able to live for seven or eight hundred years."

"Yeah, the fairy who was sought after by thousands of people back then was probably just a handful of loess..."

Everyone in the hall sighed a few words, feeling a sense of loss.

It is impossible for everyone to escape from old age, sickness and death. Only the great emperor can live the same life as the sky.

The alluring fairies like Ning Qiushui from a thousand years ago were nothing but a pile of boneless dust in the end.

Witnessing the embarrassing incident back then, Nangong Rou did not feel embarrassed, but showed a look of reminiscence.

"Senior Sister Qiushui, thousands of years have passed, where have you been..."

Nangong Rou sighed to herself, she never thought that after a thousand years, she would still be able to see every bit of her relationship with Ning Qiushui.

Looking back on her time in Tianyun Pavilion, Ning Qiushui impressed her even more than Lu Tianjiao.

After passing through Baiku Mountain, Ning Qiushui suddenly stopped coveting Jiang Zhige and left Tianyun Pavilion not long after.

Even if he was picked up by the clan later, Nangong Rou was still worried day and night that Ning Qiushui would come back and lure Jiang Zhige into her gentle village.

Looking back now, Nangong Rou's feelings towards Jiang Zhige back then were really just the girl's ignorant feelings, but Ning Qiushui had real feelings.

There was no competition between herself and Ning Qiushui, but she was hindering Ning Qiushui.

Today's Nangong Rou can think of it, and Ning Qiushui can certainly think of it back then.

But Nangong Rou has never understood why Ning Qiushui gave up Jiang Zhige inexplicably, and why did he leave without saying goodbye?