An invisible force pushed Wei Mengting out of the ruins exit.
The aura of heaven lingered around Wei Mengting again. She knew that she had escaped from danger, but she didn't feel the slightest bit happy.
"Lu Yu!" Wei Mengting cried sadly, her eyes red.
She remembered the first time she met Lu Yu.
That was when she represented her family and went to the Zhang family to duel the formations. Lu Yu represented the Zhang family in the battle and defeated a group of formation masters from their Wei family.
Even Wei Mengting was defeated by Lu Yu.
When the Wei family first met Lu Yu, the two sides had a grudge.
But in the end, Lu Yu won the first prize in the imperial examination and was named on the gold list. The Wei family saw Lu Yu's great potential and worked hard to win over him.
That's all.
Wei Mengting didn't understand why this man saved her from death several times.
The ghost monk chased her, but Lu Yu saved her from the edge of death; there were waves of evil spirits, but Lu Yu stepped forward and stopped them all.
Even this time, when Xiang Liu took action, it was clear that she was destined to die, but it was still Lu Yu who pulled her back from the brink of death.
Lu Yu helped her so much that he was even swallowed by the Demon Ancestor in the end, and his life or death was uncertain.
And what about her?
It didn't help Lu Yu, but ended up being a drag on him.
His eyes were filled with tears, his shoulders were trembling, and his hair was covered with black hair, covering his eyes that were red from crying.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening!" Wei Mengting kept mumbling to herself.
In the distance, the exit has been closed.
The surrounding black mist was thick, and the ruins of Chang'an slowly dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.
It's not invisible, but like charcoal fly ash, it disappears from everyone's eyes little by little.
"Chang'an is going to be silent again."
"Where is Lu Yu? Why didn't Lu Yu come out?" Lu Changqing looked around and shouted loudly.
Everyone around was looking around, but no trace of Lu Yu was found.
"Miss Wei, you are the last one to come out. Can you see Governor Lu?" An elder from the Holy Land hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Wei Mengting's hair was disheveled, as if she were dead.
After a long time, she used her spiritual consciousness to tell others what had happened before.
When they learned that Zhao Tong had once again plotted against others and forced others to be their backers, everyone became angry.
They have never seen such a shameless person!
"It seems that Zhao Tong has forgotten why our Lu family is so powerful in the world!" Lu Changqing shouted loudly with a cold light in his eyes.
Lu Changqing left with his people and went to Weiyang City to make a big fuss, but failed to find Zhao Tong. Finally, he left angrily and threatened to make Qi King Zhao Tong pay the price.
"Tong Zhao is my mortal enemy of Huangtian Holy Land! From today on, Huangtian Holy Land will cut off all contact with Prince Qi's Mansion!"
Holy Lord Huang Tian spoke, saying that he and King Qi were at odds with each other.
At the same time, the Ten Holy Lands also issued a statement, announcing that they would cease their activities in Weiyang City and evacuate all their properties.
The Prince of Qi's Mansion was temporarily cut off from several industries and suffered heavy losses.
"Miss, you have been sitting here for three days, you should go back."
When someone from the Wei family came, several elders gathered around Wei Mengting and tried hard to persuade her.
The ruins of Chang'an have disappeared.
But Wei Mengting was still sitting in front of the place where the ruins once stood. Her hair was disheveled and she looked haggard, as if she had lost her soul.
"I don't believe he will die." Wei Mengting murmured.
Five days later, the ancestor of the Wei family came in person and took Wei Mengting away by force.
Imperial Capital, Luming Pavilion of the Ministry of Rites.
This place is dedicated to the number one scholar of the Yu Dynasty and the imperial examinations of all dynasties.
"Lu Yu's life tablet is broken. He may not have any life left."
The official on duty from the Ministry of Etiquette hurried out, looking panicked.
The curtains of Luming Pavilion fluttered, and the candlelights in front of hundreds of fortune tablets swayed back and forth.
At the very back, there is a fortune board with the inscription "Three hundred and ninety-nine years in the celestial calendar, the first and first place, Lu Yu".
At this moment, the life tablet actually split from the middle, and the candle in front of the life tablet was suddenly extinguished.