Xie Si frowned upon hearing this, but before he could speak, Zhu Ji walked over noisily, "What do you mean 'let it go'? Isn't that fate? Aren't the disciples of other sects also fate? If the Starry Sky Immortal Sect is this cold-blooded, how can it maintain its position as the leader of the ancient sects?"
The elder's face flushed red. "The deep sea secret realm is inherently fraught with danger; life and death are simply a matter of fate!"
"you……"
"Wait, they're coming out."
Xie Si pulled Zhu Ji back and looked towards the sea.
"What is this? A palace or a constructed tomb?"
Zhu Ji murmured aloud, and the huge palace phantom rising from the sea was awe-inspiring. The stone lion statue he had seen in the sea earlier had come to life, lazily licking its paws, its large, bell-like eyes full of contempt.
Jingyao and Ayue walked out embracing each other. Seeing so many people, they subconsciously looked for Mingyue.
"master."
A-Yue let go of Jing-Yao's hand and angrily overturned the makeshift oven that Ming-Yue had built. "You actually left me there?!"
Looking at the seafood scattered all over the ground, Mingyue's smile vanished, and she picked up Ayue and left.
"What are you still doing there? Go back to Qingyue Peak and wait for me."
A cold voice rang in Jing Yao's ears, and she left without thinking.
"Who are the people coming out from inside? How could it be... people who entered the secret realm five hundred years ago, and they're still alive?"
Disciples from 500 years ago obviously attracted more attention, and various sects stepped forward to claim their disciples.
The sect leader ignored Jing Yao's departure and organized people to go to the secret realm to check if anything had been missed.
"You still want to hit me? You were the one who gave up on me first!"
A-Yue bit Ming-Yue's wrist, and warm blood dripped onto the ground.
Mingyue released Ayue, calmly looking at the fierce-looking brat, a faint smile curving her crimson lips, "Stupid."
"you!"
"Today, your guardian will tell you one thing: don't gamble your life on someone else's pity. That's the most foolish thing to do."
"But you are me, and I am you. You shouldn't abandon me!"
Mingyue scoffed, "You've got it wrong. I am me, but you are not necessarily you."
Ah Yue bit her lips until they turned white, her eyes bloodshot as she stared at Mingyue.
Above the void, the two stood silently facing each other. A Yue smiled faintly, watching Ming Yue's black hair turn white in an instant, "You've grown old."
Mingyue didn't care at all. She beckoned with her finger and Ayue flew toward her uncontrollably. "An elder is an elder. One must not be rude."
*
Jing Yao waited obediently on Qingyue Peak, her mind filled with countless thoughts. She never expected that she would actually receive the inheritance of the sea monster.
"Has the inheritance been obtained?"
Mingyue's voice was full of exhaustion, and behind her followed a Yue with a bruised and swollen face.
Jingyao looked at Mingyue's hair, then quickly lowered her head, "Yes."
"This is a Marrow Cleansing Pill. Your five spiritual roots are still there; it just cleanses the impurities from your body. Also, this manual is in line with the path you cultivate."
Mingyue took out a lot of things and placed them in front of Jingyao, regardless of whether the other party could understand them or not. "I will be going out for a while in the next few days. The return date is uncertain. I hope you can break through to the Great God level when you come back next time."
"Yes, thank you, Master." Jing Yao hesitated for a moment, but finally asked, "Master, your hair?"
"Oh, I'm just getting old. I'm leaving now."
Mingyue remained calm, showing no surprise at her own change, and gently patted Jingyao's head, saying, "Cultivate well."
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