Mo Wuji didn't want to offend a single person, so why would he follow Murong Xiangyu? He pretended to be dazed for a long time before sighing, "You can go back first. I have a lot of things to do here. After I'm done, I will find some time to find you."
After saying that, he turned to Ji Yue, "Junior Sister Yue, you can go back first. I have a few things to discuss with Tian Yu."
Mo Wuji's plan was very good; he would send the two women away, and he would be able to fly as he pleased.
However, neither of the two women were easy to deal with. Ji Yue seemed to be able to tell that Yan Ye was different from before. She even felt that if she went back, it would be hard for her to see Yan Ye again. Even though she guessed that Yan Ye's change in attitude was due to being poisoned, she still needed Yan Ye's help. If Yan Ye didn't help her, how was she going to leave the Ji Clan?
Only Yan Ye's favour would allow her to leave the Ji Clan. Moreover, she couldn't just casually leave; she needed to find a suitable excuse. She didn't expect that Yan Ye's attitude towards her would change after being plotted against. That woman, who wasn't even Yan Ye's wife, also came to cause trouble. This cast a shadow over her plans.
"No, I don't want to go back. Big Brother Ye, I …" Ji Yue's eyes were filled with heart-wrenching anticipation. She just stared at Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji directly ignored Ji Yue's pitiful expression. Bring you back to the Yan Clan? He, Mo Wuji, still wanted to live for a few more years. He was merely a mere Golden Immortal ant. Anyone could casually squish him to death. Why would he have the time to care about such nonsensical matters?
"Yan Ye, you don't have to leave with me. But after I leave, I believe that it wouldn't be as simple as me inviting you." Murong Xiangyu's tone turned even colder.
Mo Wuji said angrily, "My Yan Clan is a big clan. Why would I be afraid of you? If you force me too much, I will go find my Yan Clan's Patriarch. "
He recalled that the current Patriarch, Yan Qi, was Yan Ye's grandfather. He should be able to pull on this tiger skin, right?
When Murong Xiangyu heard Mo Wuji's angry words, she went silent. On the other hand, Yan Tianyu, who was by Mo Wuji's side, carefully whispered into Mo Wuji's ear, "The Patriarch has been behind closed doors to charge into the Immortal Reverent Stage, and there has been no news of him. Junior Sister Xiangyu's sect was the Supreme Dao Sect. It was said that during its golden age, there were many Immortal Emperor experts. Even the Solitary Sword Sect could only look up to them. Even now, the Supreme Dao Sect is not inferior to the Solitary Sword Sect … "
Mo Wuji instantly went silent. He understood the meaning behind Yan Tianyu's words. Yan Ye's grandfather, Yan Qi, was merely an ant in the eyes of the Supreme Dao Sect. At the same time, he also understood that after the Immortal King, there was still the Immortal Reverent. It seemed like the Immortal Emperor was even stronger than the Immortal Reverent.
The Immortal World was indeed too scary. In any case, he was just an ant.
"Then does the Supreme Dao Sect still have any Immortal Emperors?" Mo Wuji asked carefully.
Yan Tianyu looked at Mo Wuji suspiciously. He did not understand why Mo Wuji still had the time to ask such a senseless question. However, he still replied cautiously, "Although some people say there isn't, others say there is. Who knew if this kind of supreme sect had an Immortal Emperor? Moreover, the Supreme Forgets Emotions. Junior Sister Xiangyu had just joined the sect not long ago, so she still has some Incense Incense. Junior Sister Xiangyu is a Six Star Genius. The moment you anger her master or the Supreme Dao Sect, not only would you suffer, even my Yan Clan would not be able to bear the consequences. "
After saying that, Yan Tianyu's eyes revealed a hint of worry. He did not mind that Murong Xiangyu ignored Yan Ye, nor did the Yan Clan. If Yan Ye dared to ignore Murong Xiangyu, then it would definitely not be a small matter.
Mo Wuji understood the meaning behind Yan Tianyu's words. If he dared to offend Murong Xiangyu, there was no need to talk about telling Yan Qi. Yan Qi might even break his legs and throw him to the Supreme Dao Sect.
Mo Wuji sighed. He knew that he was destined to be an ant. He did not even have the mood to answer Ji Yue. He said to Murong Xiangyu indifferently, "Since that's the case, please lead the way."
He really wanted to ask what a Six Star Genius was. He had seen this in the records of the Half Moon Prison. Back then, the people imprisoned in the Half Moon Prison were all Star-grade geniuses. Such geniuses should be very rare. Mo Wuji also knew that he couldn't ask. This was definitely the most basic of common sense. If he asked, then he would be exposing his true identity.
When Murong Xiangyu heard Mo Wuji's words, she didn't even bother to explain. She turned and left.
Seeing Mo Wuji leave with Murong Xiangyu without saying a single word, Ji Yue lowered her head. Her eyes turned gloomy. An extreme anger and hatred rose from the depths of her heart.
Yan Ye didn't even mention a single word about his promise to enter the Lifeless Secret Domain. Now, he couldn't even be bothered with her. Could this fella have forgotten why he wanted to enter the Lifeless Secret Domain? It was because of her, Ji Yue.
"Little miss …" Ji Yi sighed and called out softly.
Ji Yue took in a deep breath. She looked at the bustling spiritual herb exchange far away. Then, she turned towards the direction that Mo Wuji disappeared in. She said slowly, "This person is no longer reliable. Let's take the second path."
Yan Ye, this man who dared to lie to her. She would definitely make him remember this for life. She, Ji Yue, wasn't someone who could be lied to. Moreover, this was a man that she truly wanted to trust.
However, this was also her way of thinking. If it was Mo Wuji, then he wasn't a man that she truly wanted to trust, but a man that she truly wanted to make use of. According to her logic, it was Yan Ye's fortune and honour to be used by her, Ji Yue. However, Yan Ye didn't know how to appreciate her kindness. Instead, he dared to ignore her.
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Mo Wuji followed Murong Xiangyu for half a round. Only then did they arrive at a seemingly small sect encampment. He didn't even see the Supreme Dao Sect's signboard outside the sect.
Murong Xiangyu turned and swept a glance at Mo Wuji. She threw a pill to Mo Wuji and said indifferently, "This is a Facial Restoration Pill. Eat it and follow me in."
After saying that, she took the initiative to walk into the not very big door.
Mo Wuji threw the pill into his storage ring. He also had such pills, and it was a unique grade one. Why would he, Mo Wuji, need pills to restore his looks?
At this moment, he wasn't thinking about facial restoration. Instead, he was guessing if this was the encampment of the Supreme Dao Sect. According to Yan Tianyu's words, this didn't seem right. Why was the encampment of the Supreme Dao Sect so much smaller than the Yan Clan's encampment? If he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't even be able to see it.
Even though his heart was filled with suspicions, Mo Wuji could only follow Murong Xiangyu into this small door.
The moment he entered, Mo Wuji felt his entire body turn cold. Immediately, the door behind him actually disappeared. Mo Wuji's first reaction was to retreat. This wasn't a good place to be.
Fortunately, he calmed down in time. He knew that with his status and cultivation, if someone wanted to plot against him, they wouldn't need to waste so much effort. Perhaps they could find an excuse to squash him to death. There was no need to talk about Murong Xiangyu's master. Even Murong Xiangyu herself should be stronger than him. Mo Wuji guessed that she should be in the intermediate Xuan Immortal Stage. Against Murong Xiangyu, he only had one choice. That was to escape.
After calming down, Mo Wuji started to size up this place. What surprised Mo Wuji was that this place was actually incomparably spacious. It was like a huge palace. From the looks of it, this was a spatial treasure.
The only thing that didn't seem like a palace was that this place was too simple. It didn't have the grandeur and luxury of a palace.
In the middle of this hall, sat a delicate and pretty woman in purple robes. From Mo Wuji's perspective, this woman was at most two to three years older than him. However, Mo Wuji was sure that this woman wasn't just two to three years older than him. She might even be an old witch that was tens of thousands of years old.
Murong Xiangyu stood behind this purple robed woman. Beside this purple robed woman sat a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. Similarly, there was another person standing behind this middle-aged man. It was a handsome looking youth. His imposing aura clearly suppressed Mo Wuji, whose face was filled with lightning scars.
Murong Xiangyu seemed to notice that Mo Wuji didn't use her pills. She frowned slightly.
"Yan Ye, before Xiangyu debuted, you and Xiangyu got married. You helped Xiangyu sever her ties with the mortal world. Tell me if you have any requests. I can satisfy you. "The purple robed woman's gaze landed on Mo Wuji. Her tone was calm and emotionless.
Satisfy? Mo Wuji admitted that he was a mortal. It was inevitable that he would think of some unhealthy things. Fortunately, he immediately changed his mind. These fellas were all old demons. If they knew what he was thinking, he would die a horrible death.
Even though he didn't understand why marrying Murong Xiangyu was helping her sever her ties with the mortal world. Logically speaking, the Supreme Forget Love should be severed after marriage. However, he didn't want to understand these things. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Yan Ye greets senior. I don't have any requests. To be able to help Fairy Xiangyu sever her ties with the mortal world is the Yan Clan's honour and my dream."
What bullsh * t request. To Mo Wuji, letting him go now was his biggest request. What Supreme Forget Love and sever ties? What did that have to do with him?
Hearing Mo Wuji's reply, the purple robed woman was clearly pleased with Mo Wuji's words. She nodded her head in satisfaction and continued, "Today, I called you here because I need you to promise me something."
"Senior, feel free to instruct me. If there's anything I, Yan Ye, can help you with, I, Yan Ye, would not hesitate to climb a mountain of blades or climb a sea of flames." Mo Wuji patted his chest. He placed all his hopes on Yan Ye. Now, he only wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.
"Very good. As the saying goes, the one who started the trouble should untie it. Back then, you and Xiangyu were related from the cradle. Before Xiangyu severed her ties with the mortal world, you also helped Xiangyu to sever her dao fate. Now, it's time to sever this karma … "
When the purple robed woman said this, Mo Wuji finally understood. So Yan Ye and Murong Xiangyu were betrothed when they were young. Murong Xiangyu was fancied by the Supreme Dao Sect. And before Murong Xiangyu started cultivating, her childhood marriage with Yan Ye had become a shackle in Murong Xiangyu's heart, so Yan Ye had no choice but to step forward and marry Murong Xiangyu, removing the shackle in her heart.
If he didn't guess wrongly, then the reason why he was called here today was to get him to take the initiative to sever the karma between him and Murong Xiangyu. This was to completely release Murong Xiangyu's dao heart.
(The second chapter of the 17th year has been sent. Working hard to request for monthly votes!!! Old Five can feel the passion of the monthly votes. He will not disappoint us immortal readers.)
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