Immortal, save me!

The world outside the secret realm remained the same as before, people were doing their own things, and it seemed as if that thunderstorm night had never existed.

With only half a month left before the wedding, the Meng family ordered Meng Ziyue to go home and get married.

Several family elders stood in front of her and would not give her any chance to choose.

"The wedding date is approaching, Ziyue should come back with us as soon as possible to get married."

"The family has given you the greatest freedom, allowing you to continue practicing in the Tianyan Sect until today."

"Marrying Cheng Yu is a blessing that your sisters cannot obtain even if they want to. Don't be ungrateful for what you have."

……

Meng Ziyue looked at them and listened to their words calmly.

After they finished speaking, she said, "Okay, I'll go back with you."

She had considered escaping the marriage, but unfortunately her family had always sent people to guard her outside the sect, and she would be stopped by them whenever she left the sect.

She has no worries now, and since she can't avoid it, she can only agree to marry a man of equal status who she doesn't love.

There was no smile on Meng Ziyue's face. She followed them back like a puppet. Only when she passed the Divination Peak did her expression fluctuate slightly.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of Divination Peak in a daze, and her pace slowed down.

Three thousand stone steps sank into the clouds, fallen petals piled up, and that flamboyant red figure did not appear. Only the cold wind blew on my face, blowing away the last hope in my heart.

"Ziyue, why are you standing there? Hurry up and catch up."

A call came from the front.

Meng Ziyue woke up as if from a dream, turned around and continued on her way.

Behind a large tree not far away, Chu Xueying half leaned out and looked at Meng Ziyue's leaving back, murmured with a smile: "Senior Sister, don't worry, I will help you..."

As she spoke she laughed, seeming to be pleased.

She turned her head to look in the direction of Divination Peak, and the smile on her face disappeared.

During this half month, the Tianyan Sect returned to its previous order, and the matter of Luo Jin only occasionally appeared in the mouths of some disciples, like a topic of conversation after dinner, which was easily laughed off.

During this period of time, she also discovered the pattern of Wang Youyin's going out. He would leave every few days and return to the sect a day later.

Today, when Wang Youyin went out, night was the best time for her to act.

"I need your strength for the operation tonight," she said.

Heaven agrees.

Time flies, the moon rises and sets, and day and night alternate.

Wen Junyao stood in front of the window and looked at the night sky. There were so many stars, and the stars moved. Everything that was supposed to come finally came.

He returned to the table and sat down, holding the copper coin tightly in his hand and closing his eyes.

After a while, the restriction outside the courtyard began to fluctuate, and a pair of invisible hands touched the barrier and easily tore it apart.

A man stepped into the yard and walked straight towards the house.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was opened.

Hearing the noise, Wen Junyao looked up at the door and saw a woman covered in a black cloak walking in.

The exposed skin is as white and delicate as frost and snow.

A delicate and small nose, soft and red lips, a pointed chin, and a pair of eyes hidden under the hood, so dim that they cannot be seen clearly.

Wen Junyao sat there with a calm expression.

Chu Xueying spoke softly, as if she was chatting with someone normally: "Uncle Wen is worthy of being the former head of Divination Peak. It seems that you have already expected that I would come to you."

Perhaps people who are good at fortune-telling are always particularly sensitive to fate. Even if they do not tell fortunes for themselves, they can foresee that danger is coming.

Wen Junyao smiled gently, looked at her and said, "Sit down."

Chu Xueying did not refuse. She came and sat down opposite Wen Junyao.

"You should know why I came here."

Wen Junyao nodded, spiritual power flowed through his fingertips, and the copper coin spun rapidly on the table, then stopped after a few breaths.

"You come to kill me."

Chu Xueying lowered her eyes and looked at the hexagram, but she didn't know much about divination and didn't understand it with her half-understood knowledge.

Wen Junyao looked down at the hexagram, his eyes shining with light, like the evolution of a nebula, able to foresee all things in the future.

Suddenly, thunder roared in the sky, and flashing arcs of lightning seemed as if the sky was angry.

After a moment, Wen Junyao smiled with satisfaction, but his breath suddenly weakened.

"Let's do it."

He said to Chu Xueying, close your eyes and face death calmly.

Chu Xueying stared at him and suddenly said, "You don't seem to be surprised at all why I want to kill you."

Wen Junyao: "You already know the reason, why do you still feel strange?"

Chu Xueying sneered when she heard that, and she raised her hand to sweep the copper coins off the table.

Although she couldn't understand the hexagram, she guessed that it was related to her. His smile just now seemed to explain her future ending.

But so what? What she wants is the present. Without the present, how can there be a future?

"In that case, then you can die."

Wen Junyao had no intention of resisting. Although his cultivation was one level higher than Chu Xueying's, she had the help of the Heavenly Dao, so his cultivation was not good enough in comparison.

He used all his power to divine Chu Xueying, but the shield of heaven backfired on him. Although he knew the outcome, he was at the end of his strength.

Even if Chu Xueying didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long.

His death can serve as a reminder to Brother Mo. He believes that Brother Mo knows everything. It's a pity that he can't say goodbye to Brother Mo in person.

Just like more than 800 years ago, they lived and died, never to see each other again, but this time, he was going to die, and there was no possibility of waking up again.

As for the shade...

"Please destroy my body after I die."

Even though we couldn't see his body, it gave Youyin hope that he was still alive.

Although it was self-deception, this was his best arrangement at the moment. He hoped Youyin could live well.

Chu Xueying raised her hand and clasped it on his head. A strange breath flowed through her palm and slowly penetrated into his body: "What if I don't agree?"

The process of his luck being drained away was like having his heart and bones scraped out, even his life was being pulled away. Wen Junyao's voice was so weak that it was barely audible: "...If you don't agree, the evil will come after you..."

After he finished speaking, Wen Junyao stopped breathing and his body collapsed completely on the table.

"..."

Chu Xueying felt the luck flowing into her body, which was addictive just as she felt in her dream. Unfortunately, it was not hers in the end. The luck was only fed to the Heaven through her body.

Chu Xueying looked at Wen Junyao's body, raised her hand and destroyed it directly. She also erased all traces of herself, except for the copper coins that rolled to the ground, which could not be destroyed no matter what.

She frowned, picked up the copper coin, looked around the house, then turned and left.

Wen Junyao's death really did not attract the attention of everyone in Tianyan Sect. They seemed to have long forgotten that there was such a person in Tianyan Sect.

Only Mo Yin, who was in the secret realm, and Le Zhi, who was far away in the northernmost part of the continent, had varying degrees of perception.

Wang Youyin, who went out to look for elixirs, suddenly felt a void in his heart, as if a cold wind had penetrated into his bones, and his limbs were trembling with cold.

He tightly grasped the elixir and took out the blood jade for divination with trembling hands, but there was no result no matter what he did.

"Master..."

He suddenly turned around and ran towards the Tianyan Sect like a madman...