The two looked at each other in surprise.
But Qi Yu only glanced at it before turning her face away.
Wen Ying smiled softly, a stark contrast to her previous frivolous demeanor; she now appeared quite pleased.
Why are they so quiet? Sigh, I think Qi Yu's vision is a bit narrow. He's just a pretty face; does he really want to see Wen Ying die without breaking through his cultivation level?
Although Wen Ying cannot remain faithful to you, she can knit you green hats! She can knit as many as you like, and from then on, you'll never have to fear the winter cold again.
"Heh..." Wen Ying chuckled softly.
The grievances that had been weighing on my heart for a thousand years finally felt lighter.
She knew she had betrayed their relationship, that she was the one in the wrong, but she had no choice. She wanted to live, and every man she dated bore a resemblance to Qi Yu.
Just as the sect leader of Tianyi Sect said, she was not decisive enough and couldn't let go. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to make her presence known to Qi Yu every now and then, for fear that one day he would really forget her.
She could accept that he hated her and loathed her, but she couldn't accept that he didn't have her in his eyes. Now that she knew that deep down he hadn't let go of her either, she was truly overjoyed.
"Sect Master, let's go! We have nothing to say to the people from the Wenyue Sect. Don't tarnish the reputation of our Tianyi Sect for no reason."
Qi Yu's handsome face was tense, and the words he spoke were extremely hurtful.
But Wen Ying smiled and didn't care at all.
After all, she had heard even harsher things before, so these words wouldn't hurt her at all.
"I see you two get along quite well, aren't you going to say a few more words?" Fang Ruotang was really into the show! The main character had quit.
She always felt that in the face of life, a physical body is nothing special, and there is no such thing as being clean or unclean. After taking a bath, you'll smell nice again, right?
Besides, once you've cultivated immortality, does chastity still matter?
However, she did not agree with Wen Ying's approach. Precisely because she was cultivating immortality and could not break through her realm, she had so many other options, so why did she choose to take this path alone?
Since you've already started, just keep your head down and see it through to the end.
Her procrastination and her desire for both things only make her seem contemptible.
After all, everyone has a different view on love, and not everyone is as magnanimous as Gu Yanjin and her six friends. If Gu Yanjin and her six friends were here, they would not only break up with her, but they would also break up with her.
They'll probably just actively look for men for her, since her survival is more important than her sleeping with other men.
However, if that's the case, before she knew her thoughts were being revealed, she would definitely have complained in her mind, but once she knew, she wouldn't say it out loud.
After all, Wen Ying had her reasons, and Qi Yu was even more justified. She simply wanted to watch the show and let Qi Yu understand the information gap between the two of them, not that she was bored enough to want to see such a perfect ending for them.
There wasn't a gap of one or two years between them, but rather one or two thousand years.
Even if Qi Yu still felt reluctant, it was only for the innocent and lovely Wen Ying in his memory, not for the charming and alluring Wen Ying who was now in the Wenyue Sect.
"There's nothing to say." Qi Yu lowered his eyes, not even glancing at Wen Ying.
He took out the spirit boat and was the first to board it.
Fang Ruotang shrugged at Wen Ying and followed her up.
Wen Ying's faint smile was somewhat stiff as she watched the spirit boat disappear from her sight until it was no longer visible.
"How old is the sect leader now?"
Seventeen years old.
"No wonder he's so naive."
Qi Yu muttered something under his breath and stared dejectedly ahead.
Fang Ruotang had already taken out the melon seeds, ready to listen to the story, but this person just shut up, which made Fang Ruotang so angry that she threw the melon seeds at him.
Qi Yu casually caught one.
"Mortal food? Why haven't you practiced fasting yet?"
"Why do you want to fast? You're all so curious! What's so good about fasting? I just like eating and drinking every day, is that not allowed?"
"That's such a waste of time," Qi Yu said, puzzled.
Anyway, when he was accepted as a disciple by his master, he had the worst aptitude among all his fellow disciples, so he had to put in a thousand times more effort than others.
That way, I won't disappoint my master or cause others to question why my master accepted such a useless person.
But he forgot that if he was already having such a hard time, how much harder would it be for Wen Ying, who was less talented than him and was just an ordinary outer disciple?
It was around that time that they gradually drifted apart and eventually lost touch.
Fang Ruotang's words just now resolved his long-standing inner conflict, and his state of mind improved significantly. They were separated, and they were both at fault. It's not Wen Ying's fault alone; he also bore a great deal of responsibility.
In this way, Qi Yu truly let go.
Upon returning to Tianyi Sect, Qi Yu immediately entered his cave to cultivate. Having just reached the Mahayana stage and experiencing a relaxation in his mental state, he urgently needed to cultivate in seclusion for a period of time.
Fang Ruotang didn't understand these things very well. Anyway, she could see these spiritual energies if she wanted them, just like a group of cute little elves that would rush into her body.
She didn't need to actively absorb anything; it was all passive.
It's like how students don't need to learn anything; knowledge just automatically enters their minds.
"Xiao Liu, where have you been?" Fang Shengtang's pupils constricted as he looked at Fang Ruotang carrying a ball of fire, and he asked with a worried expression, "What are you holding in your arms?"
"Oh, it's the Blazing Phoenix. It can breathe fire. I'll have it perform for you." Fang Ruotang said, then let go of the phoenix.
"Quickly show my big sister how to breathe fire."
"Yes, Master."
The Fiery Phoenix raised its head proudly, flew into the air and let out a long cry, attracting many other disciples who were not originally there.
It then proudly spewed out a ball of fire. The color of the fire was not ordinary red, but a very layered red, with the flame in the middle perhaps described as purplish-black.
"My God! It's a Blazing Phoenix."
The Second Elder's eldest disciple, Lin Huai, happened to be nearby. Curious, he came over to take a look and was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
"Senior Brother."
The junior brothers and sisters of the same generation as Lin Huai looked at this usually composed man in surprise.
Ignoring the stares of his junior brothers and sisters, Lin Huai asked curiously, "Sect Master, is this the Beast Taming Sect's most prized treasure?"
“Yes! I just went with the Supreme Elder. This little guy insisted on signing a master-servant contract with me. I thought it was quite useful, so I brought it back.”
"Master-servant contract?"
Lin Huai, as the former senior disciple of the Sword Pavilion and the number one person of the new generation, has long since reached the Golden Core stage. He also organizes his disciples to go down the mountain to do missions.
Among his friends were people from the Beast Taming Sect. According to him, this Blazing Phoenix was extremely arrogant and wouldn't even glance at them.
They insisted on signing a master-servant contract.
He couldn't understand some of the obscure words.
Ignoring Lin Huai, Fang Ruotang excitedly pulled Fang Shengtang and said, "Big sister, look, it can breathe fire! Let's not waste it, let's eat roasted chicken wings later!"
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