Astrological observatory.

"No matter how many times you reincarnate, you will be my messenger forever."

"Um."

"Even if it means losing everything you've cultivated, even your immortal marrow."

"Um."

Immortal Marrow......

Yu Yan smiled bitterly when he thought of this. It turned out that the way of heaven had given him a hint as early as that time.

Is this lucky or not?

But when he arrived in that world, he found that there was a person named Xiao Xiuran beside Sang Wan.

An eyesore.

Without hesitation, he followed Sang Wan to the variety show and met her and Xiao Xiuran as he wished.

Sang Wan and Xiao Xiu Ran seem to have a very good relationship, so good that he almost doesn't recognize the current Sang Wan.

In the past, Sang Wan would talk and laugh around him and circle around him, but now, when she mentioned Xiao Xiuran, her eyes seemed to sparkle with light.

That was something Sang Wan had never said in conversations with him before.

Yu Yan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that the treasure he held in his hands was about to be snatched away by outsiders.

What was even more surprising was that Xiao Xiuran had an aura that was extremely familiar to him.

He would find out Xiao Xiuran's background by any means.

After leaving the variety show, Yu Yan worked tirelessly.

Coming to this world had already overdrawn his spiritual power, and he was now forcing himself to do divination and find a way to make Sang Wan leave.

During this time, he learned that Sang Wan and Xiao Xiuran's relationship had progressed by leaps and bounds.

This is something I will never be able to do.

Forget it, forget it.

He had never expected to get what Xiao Xiuran could get, but he still felt a little jealous and envious.

He watched Sang Wan and Xiao Xiuran's intimate behavior from afar, and smiled reluctantly.

When Sang Wan told him that Xiangyang Village was full of spiritual energy, he also found a way to let Sang Wan return to the world of immortal cultivation.

When he came to Xiangyang Village to find out the truth, he discovered Xiao Xiuran's true identity.

No wonder.

It seems that everything was really destined from the beginning.

Everything happened exactly as he had imagined. He separated out his immortal marrow and sent the two of them back to the world of immortal cultivation.

The price he paid was that he had to sever all ties with her and become a stranger to her forever.

Yu Yan pulled his thoughts back, coughed a few times, and forced himself to sit up and talk to Jun Mu and Hua Jing.

I heard from them that Sang Wan insisted on seeing me.

But even if he really went out to meet her, what could he say or do?

He said a few perfunctory words and sent Jun Mu and Hua Jing away.

At this moment, Yu Yan just wanted to find a place where there was no one, preferably where no one could find him.

He stood up, folded the blanket, placed it neatly on the couch, and walked out of the Snow Pavilion.

He stared at the plaque engraved with the words "Xue Ge" for a long time, and finally let out a sigh.

Yu Yan left, left the sect.

No one knows where he went.

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In the past hundred years, Sang Wan has never taken the initiative to inquire about Yu Yan's news.

Because she knew that not asking was the only way for both parties to understand each other.

I just occasionally heard the disciples gossip about how a few decades ago in the world of immortal cultivation, there was an immortal who achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. That immortal had a mind that could see through everything in the world and knew everything about it.

The most important thing is that some people were fortunate enough to witness the immortal's ascension.

After forty-nine thunder tribulations struck him, his body was not damaged at all, and his clothes were still fluttering.

It is said that after the thunder tribulation, he looked back. No one knew what he was looking at. People passing by only said that they saw that the eyes of an immortal were indeed different from those of ordinary people.

Detached, cold, and like the moon, there is not a trace of emotion in it.

This is probably the 'ruthless' god.