Chapter 851 Isn’t the Sect Leader’s Life a Life?

Wang Xixing's words were like a stone thrown into the lake, which was not calm to begin with.

Ruan Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Wang Xixing up and down.

I don’t know what I’m weighing in my heart.

Fu Yi, "Senior Sister?!!"

There's no need to pry his girlfriend in front of him.

You thief Cao?

Chi Jin was also a little confused, "Wang Xixing, are you crazy?"

You all like my senior sister, don’t you have a senior sister of your own? Oh, Wang Xixing certainly doesn’t have one.

Wang Xixing ignored everyone, just opened his clear and flawless eyes and stared at Ruan Wei for a long time.

It seems like a deep love.

Ruan Wei, “…”

Her voice was clear but calm. "I'm very touched, but I have to refuse."

"Why?" Wang Xixing asked.

Although Jiankong was a monk, he didn't deliberately ignore the show since it was right in front of him.

He lowered his brows in thought, feeling... weird.

What they said and did should have created a romantic atmosphere, but instead, it made the onlookers feel awkward, like a scripted sitcom.

Ruan Wei said sincerely: "Neither you nor your junior brother can do it."

"I will thunder your Wanjian Sect with heavenly thunder."

I declined.

Fu Yi and Wang Xixing: "..."

I didn't quite understand what I heard, but I knew I was rejected for a strange reason.

Hua Jieyu seized the opportunity, "Then our Hehuan Sect—"

Ruan Wei quickly replied, "Sorry, I'm a pure love warrior."

Hua Jieyu, "..."

Pure love warrior, what the hell.

Ruan Wei continued to boast shamelessly, "Also, Xuantian Pavilion, Kunyin Gate, Tianji Tower, Wangxi Valley, Fulong Temple, Wandan Valley, Yushou Gate... I'm sure you'll all be defeated! I'll leave you with a message: If you don't have a man in your heart, you'll be a god when you draw your sword."

"I'll shock everyone."

Everyone present: You are so good at thunder, are you the God of Thunder?

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Off the court.

Yuehua turned to look at Chaojian, "I now feel that Feng Wuya had his reasons for doing that."

"What do you think?"

The old father's worry about the straight girl is about to burst out.

Audience, “…”

Sometimes you really can’t blame fate for wanting to change your core.

"She knows what she wants and what she doesn't want." Chao Jian evaluated Ruan Wei's refusal as objectively as possible. "This is perfect. As long as it doesn't ruin Penglai."

In countless past experiences, Chao Jian had witnessed Ruan Wei's stubbornness and was well aware of her uncompromising personality.

She doesn't want it, even if the emperor comes, she doesn't want it.

But fighting against the sky is really difficult.

If even a bystander was suffering during the court ceremony, what about the five nephews who were there? Wouldn't that be even more painful?

then--

I can’t remember how many times this has happened.

Chao Jian had advised Ruan Wei, but he said: "Just obey, Fu Yi is not bad. Since it is destiny, and we have fought so many times, it is enough."

In Chao Jian's opinion, Ruan Wei has fought enough for his own fate.

Her resilience has reached its peak.

He watched the child who grew up by his side pass away again and again, watched her lively body be occupied by unknown souls again and again, and then run for the illusory love again and again.

It's like an eagle having its wings cruelly clipped or a tree having its branches pruned for no reason.

Fate is pervasive and is humiliating a man who is so proud and arrogant.

Even the audience with the emperor was unbearable.

Chaojian's memory of Ruan Wei's answer was a little vague.

He just remembered.

The girl looked at me with burning eyes and a clenched jaw.

She said: Never.

If it is what the people earnestly ask for, if it is the will of the Tao, if it is the will of heaven, then people can be forced to accept it, and they can be made to sacrifice their lives, emotions, and even souls for no reason.

Then it is not the destiny of the people.

She knew that obedience might make her feel better, and she also knew what fate she was facing.

Whether he is a stubborn person or born to be rebellious.

She just won't accept it, even if she dies!

Ruan Wei smiled and said, Uncle Master, I want to rebel against the heaven.

Anti-Heaven.

No matter how calm the speaker is, it stirs up a huge uproar in the listener's heart.

Chao Jian had always known that few people completely submitted to fate. All cultivators, when they first embarked on the path to immortality, would have had moments of questioning fate.

Why is it unfair, why is it unfair, why is there no action?

This is the doubt that lies in the hearts of all those who have experienced misfortune, unhappiness, and resentment.

But based on the deeds of our predecessors, everyone will only ponder it in their hearts.

Chao Jian listened to Ruan Wei's words and suddenly laughed.

That was the earliest life in which Ruan Wei left, and also the life in which he had the craziest audience.

"Penglai isn't much better."

Jing Gan said.

These words suddenly brought the audience back to the present.

She didn't look at Chao Jian, but simply tilted her head, staring intently at the spirit mirror, calmly analyzing, "Fu Yi is indeed not suitable for Ruan Wei. He has a soft personality and practices the Supreme Way of Forgetfulness. He shouldn't have someone as bright as Ruan Wei accompanying him on his path."

"With her by his side, Fu Yi will never forget her."

Chao Jian lowered his eyes and agreed with Jing Gan's words.

He had understood it during that reincarnation—

The one that destiny ultimately chooses is Yang.

Yin and Yang, male and female, destiny brought together two uniquely gifted individuals, then chose only one. Perhaps as early as when Fu Yi chose his path, or perhaps even earlier, destiny had already determined Ruan Wei's life or death.

Only when his lover dies can Fu Yi completely abandon meaningless feelings and embark on the road to success.

It wants to use Ruan Wei's life to create a more brilliant and talented child of destiny.

Jing Gan said, "Wang Xixing is not suitable either. She has complicated family affairs and her mind is full of distracting thoughts. She is not a suitable marriage partner."

Jinggan's voice is actually not loud, but it can still withstand people's gossip.

A group of onlookers were eating with gusto.

Xuan Zhenzi, who loved gossip the most, couldn't help but interrupt, "I think what Jing Gan said makes sense! Not to mention that Wang Xixing is a female cultivator——"

“Tsk.”

Another sneer came from the direction of Xuantian Pavilion.

The head of Xuantian Pavilion, Qu Woyun, sneered, "What difference does it make whether it's a man or a woman?"

"Are you some old antique from the Chaos Period?"

Xuan Zhenzi, "That's not what I meant."

He is gentle and not good at argument.

He was just a fortune teller who could read faces, and he knew at a glance that Ruan Wei was not destined to have a same-sex partner!

Yuanyin supported his good friend: "Alright, alright, what are you arguing about?"

"Qu Woyun, are you really free? Have you dealt with the two people from Xuantian Pavilion who caused the split yet you come out to cause trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Qu Woyun's face turned cold and he raised his hand to overturn the table.

"Bang!"

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet.

Yuehua frowned and looked at Qu Woyun. Seeing that her expression was really ugly, she couldn't help but sighed: "Sister Qu."

"We're just joking, there's no need to get angry."

Yuehua was a lively person, and had good relationships with the various sect leaders, especially Qu Woyun. They were both extremely rare female leaders among the ten major sects.

"Play, make trouble?"

Qu Woyun's voice was low and hoarse, and the bloodshot eyes were almost invisible.

“Okay, okay…you guys are just there to watch the fun…I’m the only one who’s really been fooled!!!”

Once these words were spoken, they lingered in my mind for three days without stopping.

Qu Woyun's tone became increasingly crazy and insane:

"Divide the sect, divide the sect, divide the damn big-headed ghost!"

"One moment they say they can't come up with a plan because of insufficient funding, and the next moment they say they have a new idea that needs spirit stones to support it... Over a disagreement, they start quarreling and want to split up. Split up, split up, quickly!"

"When it came time to divide things up, they were so fussy they'd even cut a stone in the hall in half!"

"And the most infuriating thing is!"

"Those two bastards actually wanted me to take turns being the sect leader for a day or so. What a psycho! I'm exhausted just dealing with the affairs of Xuantian Pavilion, and they actually want me to handle two sects!!!"

“Shit—”

Qu Woyun raised his head to the sky and cursed, "Isn't the Sect Leader's life a life?!"

"Is this what I wanted to be? I shouldn't have been late when the lot was drawn to choose the leader—"