Yan Xuanyi picked up Wangsheng, flew down, picked up Ruyi before she fell to the ground, and flew back to Laoshan.
After giving Wangsheng a grand burial, he immediately dismissed all his disciples, from the elders to the Taoist boys, leaving no one behind.
Once this incident comes out, Xiaoyao Sect will definitely not be able to survive forever. If its disciples stay on the mountain, they will be implicated.
And he was almost running out of time.
In Ziwei Palace.
On the red sandalwood couch, he cleaned the blood from her body inch by inch.
Her body was so cold that it made his heart ache.
He spent another thousand years of energy on her behalf before she could open her eyes.
After the eyelashes moved slightly, the crystal object immediately slipped out, and the hot drop almost burned the back of Yan Xuanyi's hand.
"Master..."
Ruyi called out, hugged Yan Xuanyi and started crying.
Fourteen years of grievances and pain are nothing compared to this day.
She will never forget the moment when her senior brother died to protect her, and she will never forget the faces of those ugly people who claimed to be righteous.
Yan Xuanyi patted her back gently and said in an extremely gentle voice: "You can come down the mountain. Our master-disciple relationship has reached this point, and there is no further relationship."
Ruyi was horrified and grabbed Yan Xuanyi's arm. She had already lost her senior brother that day, and she could never lose her master again...
"Let's go."
"I don't! Master! Don't drive me away! You can't drive me away!"
"Let's go!"
Ruyi knelt on the ground and cried: "You clearly said that when I entered the school! You said that we will be a teacher for a day and never give up... Have you forgotten these words?"
Yan Xuanyi was speechless. Thousands of words came to his lips and turned into two faint words: "Let's go."
Ruyi cried even harder: "I remembered it, I remembered it all! That day in Taolin there was you and me! You and I were in love, right? Why didn't you keep me by your side! Why!"
Yan Xuanyi shed tears, touched Ruyi's face with her hand, and shook her head: "You remembered it wrong. Taolin is real, and you and I are also real, but what you remember is not everything..."
"Let's go." Yan Xuanyi closed his eyes slightly, raised a burst of energy from his hand, and knocked Ruyi out of Ziwei Palace. The palace door was tightly closed, and no matter how hard Ruyi knocked, he could not get in again.
He ran out of time, they were coming to him soon.
At night, there were no stars, the wind was strong, and the sky was filled with sand.
Ruyi has been kneeling at the door of Ziwei Palace.
Xiaoyaomen, which is usually bustling with incense and extremely popular, is already extremely desolate.
Trails of tears dried on Ruyi's face. After crying too much, she no longer had the desire to cry, but the confusion and pain in her heart did not ease at all.
She couldn't distinguish her feelings for Yan Xuanyi. She only knew that her teacher's kindness was something she could never repay in this life.
The master asked her to leave, but she definitely didn't want to leave. The senior brother was no longer here, and the disciples in the sect had also dispersed upon orders. If she even left, then the master would be the only one left on Mount Laoshan.
She must not leave!
Ruyi straightened her body, and a heartbreaking pain came from her lower limbs. She had knelt for so long that she could hardly feel the existence of her legs.
Ruyi has made up her mind, and no matter how long she continues to kneel, she will persist.
If the master refused to let her in, she would kneel outside Ziwei Palace.