Witnessing this scene, Mo Ziyan, who had been crying a while ago, blushed with shame and wished she could escape from the Zhengyang Temple.

Nangong Rou also clenched her fists, feeling as if she was gritting her teeth.

For some reason, she couldn't get angry with Mo Ziyan, but instead blamed the victim Jiang Zhige.

After twelve years together, Jiang Zhige didn't remember so many precious memories, but he remembered clearly the incident of peeping at him taking a bath? Thinking about it, Nangong Rou suddenly felt a little cold in her heart, as if she had lost something important.

After a thousand years, the fact that he could still remember these seemingly unimportant, even scandalous things, proves that Mo Ziyan holds a very high position in Jiang Zhige's heart.

When she first watched the memories of the two, Nangong Rou thought that Mo Ziyan and Jiang Zhige just had some grudges, but now it seems that Mo Ziyan's relationship with Jiang Zhige is probably no less than hers.

She and Jiang Zhige ended up missing each other, and not long ago she even called for Jiang Zhige's death. Now it is almost impossible for them to get back together.

Mo Ziyan is different. Thousands of years have passed, and she has never let go of Jiang Zhige. There may just be some minor twists and turns.

Thinking of the scene where Jiang Zhige and Mo Ziyan traveled hand in hand across the world while she was forgotten, Nangong Rou suddenly felt flustered and had the urge to close the memory screen in advance.

"No, that's not right. That's too selfish."

Nangong Rou lowered her head. After she finished reading the memories of herself and Jiang Zhige, why should she stop Mo Ziyan from reading more? Besides, is she really qualified to go back to the past with Jiang Zhige now? In the light and shadow picture, time came to the next morning.

Mo Ziyan washed up early and came to wait outside the Lintian Palace, and found that Jiang Zhige had arrived earlier than her.

Mo Ziyan felt quite guilty. She walked up to Jiang Zhige with her head down and even forgot to salute Jiang Zhige.

"Let's go."

Jiang Zhige seemed not to notice that something was wrong with Mo Ziyan. He flicked his finger to add a bit of spiritual power to Mo Ziyan and flew out of Tianyun Pavilion with her.

Mo Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, but still didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhige for too long, for fear that Jiang Zhige would see through her.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhige was as quiet as usual and hardly took the initiative to communicate with Mo Ziyan along the way, which allowed Mo Ziyan to gradually put her mind at ease.

Originally he wanted to reach Baihai Mountain quietly, but after flying in the air for about half an hour, Mo Ziyan suddenly realized something was wrong.

The two had already arrived at Baihai Mountain, but Jiang Zhige was still moving deeper into the mountain.

"Master, are you sure this is an experience for Zi Yan?"

Mo Ziyan swallowed and had a bad feeling.

At this time, the two had arrived at the center of Baihai Mountain, where Daozhong Realm monsters were everywhere, Yuanhai Realm monsters could be seen everywhere, and there were even Pihun Realm monsters.

Mo Ziyan is only in the middle stage of Lingwu. Even if his combat power is far superior to that of cultivators of the same level, it is impossible for him to cross a major realm and kill the monster.

"You already have the combat power of an early Dao Seed. Staying on the periphery poses no threat to you."

Jiang Zhige looked calm, as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.

What he wanted this time was not actual combat experience, but to let Mo Ziyan experience the feeling of hovering between life and death.

For the past twelve years, Jiang Zhige seemed to be harsh to Mo Ziyan, but in fact he had been protecting her tightly, which resulted in her not having experienced a real battle till now.

Back then, Jiang Zhige joined the Tianyun Pavilion. In order to obtain rare treasures and improve his cultivation, he had to go on dangerous treasure hunts or complete very dangerous sect missions almost every once in a while, and he had to try every means to come back alive.

This was even more so after the death of his master Yao Qianji, and Jiang Zhige was only seventeen years old at that time.

On the other hand, Mo Ziyan only needed to meditate and practice every day. He had endless natural resources and treasures. At most, he would practice fighting with Jiang Zhige or spar with the sect's disciples. Not to mention life and death experiences, he had never experienced a real battle at all.

"Master, but Zi Yan..."

Mo Ziyan was quite flustered and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to talk back to Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige did not give Mo Ziyan a chance to refuse, and threw her into the depths of Baihai Mountain.

Without the blessing of Jiang Zhige's spiritual power, Mo Ziyan fell rapidly. She hurriedly mobilized her spiritual power to maintain her balance, and barely managed to steady her body and landed on the ground.

"Girl, I will come to see you in seven days."

When Mo Ziyan landed on the ground, she heard a voice, and when she looked up, Jiang Zhige was gone.

"Seven, seven days?"

Mo Ziyan's pretty face turned pale and she stood there, not knowing what to do.

In the past, she always felt that there was nothing wrong with staying in Tianyun Pavilion. Now that Jiang Zhige left her side, she realized how safe it was to stay with Jiang Zhige.

Just then, there was a noise in the forest.

Mo Ziyan was startled and suddenly found that there were several pairs of strange eyes staring at her in the dark.

As if they were still afraid of Jiang Zhige's lingering aura, they were not in a hurry to take action.

Mo Ziyan had no intention of checking the other party's strength, so he turned around and ran away.

It was simply impossible for her to survive alone in the depths of Baihai Mountain for seven days.

Mo Ziyan's face turned pale. She just prayed that Jiang Zhige was deliberately trying to scare her and didn't actually go far.

She had not escaped far when she ran head-on into a Yuanhai realm monster.

“Master! Master!”

Mo Ziyan subconsciously called out to Jiang Zhige, and ran away crying in fear.

The Yuanhai Realm monster didn't even have time to react. It only saw a human rushing towards it, then turned around and ran away.

Mo Ziyan was confused and kept running forward. Every time he ran a certain distance, he would encounter new monsters. There was no safe place at all.

Deep in Baihai Mountain, the worst monsters are those in the middle and late stages of the Dao Seed Realm. Mo Ziyan has no confidence that she can defeat them, so only running can bring her a little sense of security.

Unfortunately, Mo Ziyan's physical strength was limited after all. After a day of high-intensity running, her speed gradually slowed down, and it was difficult for her to escape from the eyes of the Yuanhai realm monster.

As night fell, Mo Ziyan was almost exhausted, but this was the time when she was most vulnerable to attacks by monsters.

After the monsters chasing her left, she didn't dare to run around blindly anymore, and just hid under a big tree, shivering.

Baihai Mountain was pitch black at night. From time to time, noises that did not belong to the wind could be heard from all around, scaring Mo Ziyan so much that she dared not breathe.

"Master. Master."

Mo Ziyan squatted at the foot of the tree with her knees hugged, her eyes full of tears, and she kept calling out to Jiang Zhige in a low voice.

She no longer had the strength to escape. If she was attacked by a monster in the middle of the night, she would surely die. She could only pray that Jiang Zhige would appear to protect her.