Chapter 162 Heaven's Justice is Just, Retribution Belongs to Ziting
Ye Li already regretted waking up this mysterious demon, and upon hearing this, she immediately drew her sword, intending to kill him.
Despite having a sword pointed at him, Xie Sixing's smile deepened, and he slowly added, "But if I die, this big fat bird will die too, little Taoist priest, you should think it over."
Ye Li looked at Da Hei again.
Big Black was imprisoned in the Chaos Realm; it was not a soul and could not move freely.
After it came in, its health deteriorated rapidly. No matter how many elixirs she fed it, it showed no signs of waking up and instead became increasingly weak.
The Chaos Realm is not a suitable place to recuperate. If things continue like this, Dahei will disappear sooner or later.
She was unwilling to face it, so she could only hold onto hope and wait for it to awaken.
At this moment, Dahei's previously weak breathing actually stabilized considerably.
Could it be that Xie Sixing is really saving Dahei?
Seeing that Ye Li did not move, Xie Sixing withdrew his outstretched hand, his tone mocking, "I knew the little Taoist priest wouldn't want me to die."
Hearing his flippant tone, Ye Li tightened her grip on the sword. She took out the mirror and said coldly, "This mirror is not a lover's mirror, but a soul-nourishing mirror, whether it is or not!"
After asking that question, she stared intently at Xie Sixing.
Xie Sixing showed no signs of guilt or panic at being exposed. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's just a name. I want to call it the Lover's Mirror since we're mutually in love. Of course, you can also call it the Soul-Nourishing Mirror if you prefer."
Upon hearing his admission, Ye Li was enraged. "Sweet talk! I ask you, did you give me this mirror and that cultivation technique to use me to escape from here by reviving me!"
"I'm innocent!"
Xie Sixing raised both hands, "I gave you this mirror just to chat with you. You were the one who dripped your blood and broke the seal on the mirror. I had no choice."
Drip of blood...
Ye Li recalled that day at Moon White Lake, when she pricked her finger because the mirror could not pass through the Wuqi Clan's alternate dimension, and choked up for a moment.
Seeing this, Xie Sixing looked helpless. "I've told you before, be careful and don't bleed carelessly, but you didn't listen. Tsk tsk, I guess I'll have to take extra care of you."
"you!"
Ye Li had never seen such a shameless person before, and she wished she could tear Xie Sixing to pieces immediately.
Xie Sixing could also see that Ye Li was angered. He was about to say something when he suddenly paused and looked up.
He looked regretful. "There's no time to chat anymore. Even if you miss me, we'll have to meet again in three days."
Ye Li frowned, about to ask him what he meant.
The next second, her body suddenly disregarded her will and turned to walk down the stairs.
Behind him, Xie Sixing's extremely irritating voice rang out, "Take care, Daoist Master."
Thanks! Great! Okay!
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Lotus Gate.
Su Ying'er woke up two days later.
She opened her eyes and found herself still at the Lotus Gate, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Upon seeing Mo Hannian standing guard by her bedside, she weakly called out, "Brother..."
When Mo Hannian saw that she had woken up, he immediately sent someone to summon his master.
Then he brought over a bowl of medicine. "This is what Master instructed you to drink after you wake up. Drink it."
As soon as Su Ying'er finished drinking her medicine, tears streamed down her face. "Brother, do you still recognize Ying'er...?"
Looking at her deathly pale face, Mo Hannian felt a pang of regret.
Even if Ying'er did something wrong, without her, how could his poison have been cured?
Why didn't he say a few more words for her that day, so that she, a weak woman, wouldn't have done something so extreme?
Seeing that Mo Hannian remained silent, Su Ying'er shed two lines of tears. "It was just wishful thinking on Ying'er's part. Brother must think that Ying'er has tarnished your reputation. Don't worry, Ying'er will not talk nonsense outside in the future and will definitely not implicate brother."
Seeing that she had already repented, Mo Hannian finally couldn't bear it anymore. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. We'll talk about everything after you recover."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Master Qingyu arrived.
Upon seeing Master Qingyu, Su Ying'er hurriedly knelt down, "Master..."
Master Qingyu stopped him, and used his spiritual power to examine Su Ying'er's injuries. "She's fine."
Upon hearing this, Su Ying'er's back trembled slightly. "Master, rest assured, as soon as Ying'er recovers, I will leave Lotus Sect immediately and will definitely not linger."
Master Qingyu did not speak, but stared blankly at her arm.
The scene of Su Ying'er taking her own life that day was very similar to the tragic suicide of Yuehua that day. This was the first time in a year that he saw the shadow of Yuehua in Su Ying'er.
His guilt towards Yuehua led him to give Su Ying'er a break.
"You almost lost your life this time, and you've already learned your lesson. However, since I said I would expel you from the Lotus Sect, I cannot go back on my word. You are engaged to Lu Ziting, and you will be married tomorrow. After that, you will no longer be my disciple, but can only stay here as Lu Ziting's Daoist partner."
Su Ying'er was overjoyed, but when she looked up, her eyes were faintly red, "Master..."
Master Qingyu glanced at her, and she quickly corrected herself, "It was Master Qingyu, Master Qingyu has gone to great lengths, but my senior brother now despises me, he will not be willing to marry me."
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As expected, Lu Ziting refused without even thinking when he heard that he was going to marry Su Ying'er.
"Master, you are wise! I would rather remain single than marry such a scheming and wicked woman!"
Upon hearing this, Su Ying'er, who was on the bed, covered her face and sobbed softly.
Master Qingyu's expression turned cold. "Insolence!"
The oppressive aura forced Lu Ziting to kneel down, but his face clearly showed his resentment.
"A gentleman is upright and honest; I would never stoop to the level of such a wicked woman!"
Master Qingyu's voice was icy cold, "Lu Ziting, you betrayed A-Li before, causing her to die with resentment. Now you actually want to betray Ying'er. Do you think my disciples are people you can pick and choose at will!"
"No, that's not what I meant," Lu Ziting tried to explain. "It's because Su Ying'er is of low character that I..."
"Enough!"
Master Qingyu said sternly, "If you do not keep your promise, then you are not worthy to be my disciple."
"Guards, convey my words: expel Lu Ziting from the Lotus Sect!"
Just moments ago, Lu Ziting had stood tall and straight, displaying an air of "better to die a glorious death than live a shameful life," but now he panicked. "Master, please calm down! That's not what I meant! I..."
Lu Ziting's gaze slid between Su Ying'er, who was sobbing softly, and Qingyu Zhenren, who was cold-faced and indifferent.
In the end, he reluctantly gave in, bowing his head deeply, "Disciple obeys."
Hearing Lu Ziting finally give his approval, Su Ying'er, lying on the bed, burst into tears of joy and threw herself into Lu Ziting's arms, crying, "Senior Brother!"
Su Ying'er was completely immersed in the joy of her upcoming marriage and did not notice that Lu Ziting not only did not hug her back, but also had a look of disgust on his face.
He used to despise Ye Li and thought no woman in the world could be better than Ying'er.
But now that he was actually going to marry her, the bright moon he had longed for day and night had finally become dust beneath his feet.
Lu Ziting's face was gloomy.
Su Ying'er, who was leaning on his shoulder, was completely unaware that this marriage was about to become a joke.
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