"Brother, you will be fine."

Nangong Rou's voice was hoarse and she was gasping for breath.

She did not cry as usual, but continued walking in the snow with Jiang Zhige on her back.

"The Demon Emperor is dead?"

"Impossible, there must be some other unexpected event, otherwise how could we see this scene?"

"Fairy Nangong seems to have grown a lot. After witnessing her brother's death, she did not give up on survival, but continued to move forward with the Demon Emperor on her back."

Everyone in the hall was talking about it. Even through a layer of light and shadow, they could sense that Nangong Rou, who was only seven years old at the time, had grown a lot at this moment.

In the past, let alone learning that her brother had died, she would have collapsed on the ground and cried loudly at the slightest sadness.

At this time, a man in black armor shook his head and sighed, "Fairy Nangong may not have grown up because of this, but was just unwilling to accept reality."

Not far away, Nangong Rou's eyes gradually turned red, and her eyes were fixed on the picture in the light and shadow.

No one knew what she was thinking at this moment.

Qu Yun's face looked grim. He wanted to interrupt Nangong Rou's sadness several times, but he didn't know what to say.

He thought about it and decided it would be better not to say anything. After all, if he interrupted at an inappropriate time, it might cause Nangong Rou to dislike him.

In the vast snow, a small figure is extremely conspicuous.

She was carrying a corpse, her eyes were empty, but she still kept moving forward in the wind and snow.

Unexpected things happen. Not long after, heavy snow fell from the sky again, and the biting cold wind seemed to tear people into pieces.

A gust of cold air swept over and blew Nangong Rou to the ground.

She climbed up tremblingly, and carried Jiang Zhige on her back again in the wind and snow.

"Brother, it's okay. Rou'er will take you to find a doctor."

Nangong Rou's cheeks were covered with tear marks, and a few tears froze into ice particles and hung in the corners of her eyes.

She no longer complained, and continued to move forward in the snowstorm, carrying Jiang Zhige on her back.

But the blizzard was so fierce that every step Nangong Rou took exhausted all her strength and she was simply unable to stand firm in the wind and snow.

Her little face was covered with frost, her hands and feet were frozen blue and purple, and she felt like she was going to die in the next moment.

After walking not far, Nangong Rou could no longer hold on, and fell into the snow with Jiang Zhige.

She knew that she couldn't take Jiang Zhige across the snowfield, so she could only crawl towards Jiang Zhige with difficulty and hug him with her body to shield him from the wind and snow.

"Brother, can you still hear Rou'er talking?"

"Rou'er is not a coward. Rou, Rou'er did not cry."

Nangong Rou looked dazed and her voice became lower and lower.

Until finally, she gradually lost her voice and fell on Jiang Zhige.

The wind and snow showed no mercy and continued to drop heavy snow.

When the wind and snow subsided, only a tall pile of snow remained in the snowfield.

At first glance, it looks like a small tomb.

All over the heavens, men bowed their heads in silence, while women sobbed.

This scene shocked countless people. It was hard to imagine that this was the childhood of Demon Emperor Jiang Zhige and Fairy Nangong Rou.

This kind of brother-sister relationship has long surpassed blood ties.

He could die for her, and she would die for him. The love, hate, and vengeance in the eyes of the world were blasphemy to be mentioned in comparison with her.

"I heard rumors that the Demon Emperor later betrayed Fairy Nangong for a treasure. I believed it at the time, but now that I know about their past, I realize how ridiculous this statement is."

"You're right. The love between the two is so deep that even their lives are not worth mentioning. How could they become enemies just for a treasure?"

Inside the Zhengyang Palace, no one dared to comment on the affairs of the two people anymore.

Originally I thought it was just the Demon Emperor who was protecting Nangong Rou, but unexpectedly, Nangong Rou also used her body to shield her brother from the wind and snow.

Witnessing this scene, even the powerful warriors in the Xuan realm who had experienced countless life and death situations could not help but shed tears in their eyes and were moved.

Now that I think about it, outsiders like them have no right to judge the relationship between Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou.

Who is right and who is wrong is only in the hearts of the two people themselves.

Seeing the miserable situation of the two back then, Nangong Rou could no longer bear it.

She turned around, two lines of tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, and she bit her lips tightly to stop herself from crying out loud.

"Jiang Zhige, you bastard"

Now, a crack has appeared in Nangong Rou's heart.

She began to doubt the truth of what happened that year and whether her action of besieging and killing Jiang Zhige was correct.

If the scene in front of him was the most profound memory for Jiang Zhige, how could he betray Nangong Rou for a treasure? And how could he kill Nangong Rou and her father? Qu Yun, who was standing beside him, clenched his teeth, his face was gloomy and scary.

He now understood that no matter how much Nangong Rou hated Jiang Zhige, she did have real feelings for him in the past.

The resentment nowadays is only because he cares too much about Jiang Zhige’s betrayal, so much so that love turns into hate.

Even now, Nangong Rou still has feelings for Jiang Zhige.

If the two of them could put aside their past grudges, their love would surely be the envy of the whole world.

"No, Jiang Zhige will definitely die, why should I worry?"

Qu Yun sneered inwardly. Jiang Zhige was trapped in the sky chain. Not to mention that he had not yet resolved his past grudges with Nangong Roubing, even if it was really a misunderstanding, Jiang Zhige could not escape death.

There will be no competitors then, and he will have plenty of time to make Nangong Rou fall in love with him.

In fact, at this time Jiang Zhige had no intention of competing with Qu Yun for Nangong Rou. All he thought about was how to survive.

As for the three female protagonists, as the saying goes, beautiful women are the root of trouble, and Jiang Zhige doesn't want to provoke them too much.

Besides, the Demon Emperor is a villain, but Jiang Zhige is not. He has no real feelings for the three female protagonists, and he edited their memories purely to stay alive.

As long as he could survive, why would Jiang Zhige rely on these fabricated memories to harm others?

The best way is to pretend to be dead and escape from Xuancang Holy Land, then use your extraordinary skills to travel around the world and find a beautiful woman who truly loves you.

In the light and shadow picture, after the wind and snow subsided, a figure gradually walked towards us from a distance.

The person who came was an old man in white robe. He waved his hand to blow away the snow, revealing two small figures inside.

Seeing Jiang Zhige frozen into an ice sculpture, and Nangong Rou risking her life to protect her brother, the old man in white robe suddenly felt a lump in his throat and almost shed tears.

He leaned over and picked up the two children, saying in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I was wrong"