The courtyard of the Shen family was in a mess.
Shen Mengqi stood there, her face getting increasingly uglier and full of deathly aura. The Yintang was shrouded in a black mist. She was in a daze and might fall down at any time.
Shen Nan carefully supported her beside her, watching this scene helplessly but unable to do anything.
Originally, he hoped that by relying on his sister to join the Immortal Sect, he and his family would soar into the sky.
But now, all this is in vain.
There was no loss in Shen Nan's heart.
At this moment, he only hoped that his sister could survive. Even if the two of them went back to their old days, poor and ordinary, it would be better than him being left alone.
Shen Nan asked softly: "Lie down and take a rest?"
Shen Mengqi shook her head slightly and stood stubbornly, trying to open her eyes and looking at the door, as if waiting for something.
She knew that if she lay down now, she might never get up again.
The night is fading.
Finally, a familiar figure appeared at the door.
Green shirt, black hair, pretty features.
This person had spent countless hours with her, happily and warmly.
Now, this person has come to see her off for the last time.
Shen Mengqi whispered: "Take me there."
After a long silence, Su Zimo said: "Okay."
Su Zimo flicked his sleeves and picked up Shen Mengqi who was not far away. He jumped into the air and disappeared over Pingyang Town in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the night.
Not long after, the two landed in a small valley.
It is now the beginning of spring, and everything is coming back to life. Under the hazy night, you can see the lush green shoots of vegetation.
In the valley, there are gurgling springs, clear and cold.
This kind of scenery is nothing in the world of cultivation.
Each major sect will look for a place with rich spiritual energy, green mountains and green waters to establish a sect. There may be vast seas of clouds, waterfalls hanging from the sky, misty waves, and rainbows flying across...
They are all places untouchable by mortals.
Naturally, this valley cannot be compared with it, but it is better than reality. There is a gentle breeze, the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects, and the tinkling of spring water...
In this hustle and bustle of the mortal world and the land where wars are frequent, this is a rare piece of pure land, quiet and beautiful.
When they were children, the two of them discovered this place accidentally and regarded it as a paradise, a small world that belonged to them, and they never wanted to talk about it to outsiders.
Except when Su Zimo was studying, this was the place where the two of them visited most.
Countless nights, the two of them lay side by side on the hill in the valley, looking up at the sky, the vast and deep starry sky, and dreaming about the future.
Shen Mengqi once said: "If one day, we grow old, we will be buried here."
Now, she is here.
Su Zimo placed Shen Mengqi on the lawn with a calm expression and stood silently, but there was a touch of complicated and unexplainable emotions deep in his eyes.
He no longer cares about Shen Mengqi.
The relationship between the two had ended eight years ago when Shen Mengqi decided to leave.
But now, seeing her end like this, Su Zimo still felt a surge of sympathy and pity in his heart.
Shen Mengqi's nature is not bad.
Otherwise, before leaving Pingyang Town eight years ago, she would not have reminded Su Zimo to be careful about Zhou Dingyun.
Otherwise, eight years later, she would not disobey Master Canglang and be killed.
Her temperament is simply not suitable for surviving in the cruel world of cultivation.
Even if Master Canglang didn't harm her, sooner or later she would fall.
That fairy tale ruined her.
"Zimo, in fact, I have not been happy at all during these eight years of practice. I have had enough of the intrigues and cruelty and indifference in the world of cultivation."
Shen Mengqi lay at Su Zimo's feet, looking up at the starry sky above her head, looking confused, and murmuring softly.
"I often think about how good the days were before, carefree and without worries."
"Even if I just stay with you and watch you read quietly..."
Shen Mengqi spoke, her voice getting lower and lower.
Su Zimo listened quietly and remained silent.
As dawn approaches, the stars in the sky are disappearing little by little.
"This starry sky... is so beautiful. It's a pity... that I can never see it again."
Slowly, Shen Mengqi closed her eyes.
It never opened again.
The power of the Forbidden Spirit Flower has dissipated.
Su Zimo activated his spiritual power and struck with a flick of his sleeves.
A human-shaped tomb appeared on the ground. The soil was flying, but not a single drop of soil fell on Shen Mengqi.
Su Zimo put Shen Mengqi into the grave and was about to bury it with soil, but paused.
Su Zimo's eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes were calm, motionless and silent.
Just stood quietly.
After a long time, dawn broke in the sky, and a ray of light dispersed the remaining night.
In the tomb, Shen Mengqi looked like a sleeping girl, quiet and peaceful, as if she had merged with the valley and was indistinguishable from each other.
Under this ray of sunshine, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of the girl's eyes.
The teardrops were crystal clear, reflecting a figure.
Tears fell down, and with this figure, he was buried with the girl in this valley forever.
Finally, Su Zimo took a deep breath, waved his big sleeves, and buried the earth.
Su Zimo turned around.
Not far away, Shen Nan stood there, with grief in his heart and tears pouring down his face.
From now on, he will have no relatives in this world.
Shen Nan's heart was originally filled with fear of Su Zimo.
At this moment, Shen Nan had lost her mind and yelled at Su Zimo: "What's wrong with her? An opportunity to become an immortal is in front of her, what reason does she have for not choosing it? Who can refuse?"
"Why did it end up like this? Why..."
Shen Nan was hysterical, crying loudly, as if he was crazy.
At this time, in his heart, he even hoped that Su Zimo would kill him directly, so that there would be no more pain and sorrow.
Su Zimo walked straight towards the valley. When passing by Shen Nan, he paused slightly and said softly: "She is not wrong. What is wrong is fate."
Shen Nan was stunned and sat down weakly.
Su Zimo left and disappeared quickly.
Back in Pingyang Town, Su Zimo was walking on the long street, looking at the familiar scenery and objects, and felt a burst of sadness and emotion in his heart.
It all starts here.
Because of an immortal fate, the fate of Su Zimo, Shen Mengqi, and Canglang Zhenren all changed.
And eight years later, everything ended here.
It seems that it has been destined for a long time.
It was only now that Su Zimo was sure that he had truly let go of Shen Mengqi and truly let go of the past.
No resentment or hatred, no sadness or joy.
The past of the two of them was buried in that valley.
These past events, grudges and grudges, were like a lump in Su Zimo's chest. They had been settling for eight years, and now they finally dissipated and turned into dust.
Once the worldly connections are cut off, cause and effect are resolved, and thoughts can be understood!
In the dantian, the spiritual sea surged, rolling up thousands of huge waves.
Su Zimo felt the opportunity to step into the golden elixir realm.