Chapter 87: Being Expelled from the Sect

Regret?
She regretted it so much!
With a creaky sound, someone pushed the door open. Mu Nanyue didn't turn her head to look, but a familiar breath hit her in the face.

"Where did you take Rong'er?" Meng Huaiqian, dressed in a green shirt, walked over with big strides. His brows were tightly knitted, and the tone of his voice was questioning her.

Hua Jinrong is missing again?
It was just a trick to arouse his pity, but Meng Huaiqian took it seriously.

Mu Nanyue looked at him with amusement, tightened her hands on the thin blanket, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Meng Huaiqian, you are the leader of the sect after all, why don't you have any brains?"

She was a weak person with no background and no accomplishment, and was locked up in a room by Meng Huaiqian and guarded by someone.

Can you kidnap Hua Jinrong who is in the Jindan stage?

Who would believe it?
Hearing her sarcasm and ridicule, Meng Huaiqian's eyes dimmed and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have the ability now, but your good disciple does. He was the one who kidnapped Rong'er!"

At this point, he was so angry that he kicked over the tables and chairs beside him. With a loud "bang", the fallen tables and chairs exploded and turned into pieces.

The noise inside the house attracted the attention of the disciples outside, but they looked at each other and finally lowered their heads.

"This kid is so ungrateful that he dared to touch my people. You shouldn't have saved him and kept him by your side to teach him..."

Meng Huaiqian had a very good-looking appearance, but at this moment his face turned ashen and he started to curse angrily, with his usual gentleness completely gone from his face.

Mu Nanyue looked at him with no expression on her face.

However, there was a wave of anxiety in her heart. Her apprentice Chu Xianzhi, who had been away for three years for training, not only came back, but also kidnapped Hua Jinrong.

What does he want to do?
Mu Nanyue knew without thinking that her disciple was seeking revenge for her.

She pulled the corners of her lips, a faint smile appeared on her pale face, and her tone was indifferent and distant: "Since you know it's Ah Xian, why don't you rush to save your little lover and come to me?"

Mu Nanyue said this on purpose.

In fact, she guessed that Meng Huaiqian had already taken people to look for her.

However, Chu Xianzhi has an excellent talent for cultivation and possesses rare treasures. As long as he wants to escape, no one can find his trace.

So I came to her out of desperation.

Otherwise, Meng Huaiqian would never want to step into this room in his life.

It was not because he felt guilty or disgusted, but because he was afraid that Hua Jinrong would be unhappy and make trouble for him.

Noticing Meng Huaiqian's stiff face and silence with his lips pursed, Mu Nanyue's eyes revealed a hint of understanding, "Could it be that my husband wants to use me to threaten him?"

Yes, Meng Huaiqian can do it.

He seemed to be drugged and had done countless ridiculous things for Hua Jinrong in the past few years.

Hearing this, Meng Huaiqian raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"I agree to divorce."

After these words were spoken, Mu Nanyue's face turned even paler. She looked at him slowly with her dark eyes and suddenly felt that she was a little ridiculous.

"You were unwilling to do it before, but now you agree very readily for Hua Jinrong!" Mu Nanyue said in a sarcastic tone.

She didn't believe that Meng Huaiqian had figured it out. It must be that Hua Jinrong wanted to get promoted, or that Chu Xianzhi used "divorce" as a condition.

If Meng Huaiqian doesn't agree, Hua Jinrong will fall into his hands and suffer torture.

Although Mu Nanyue had no idea what she was being held in, she was able to guess what had happened. Meng Huaiqian frowned, with displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"It was you who wanted to divorce, and you didn't want the status of the sect leader's wife. I was just helping you." Meng Huaiqian said in a deep voice, and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"I hope you don't regret it!" He bit his back teeth, his eyes dark and unclear. Mu Nanyue was pulled up by him without any warning, and felt dizzy. She subconsciously retorted: "Don't worry about it. Even if I regret it, I only regret choosing you."

As soon as the words fell, the big hand that grabbed her slender wrist became more and more powerful, as if to crush her bones. Mu Nanyue struggled to pull her hand back, "Don't touch me!"

Meng Huaiqian came back to his senses and shook her wrist away with a cold face, "It was you who wanted to give up everything you have now, don't blame me."

Not to mention that he was cold and heartless and never gave Mu Nanyue a chance, she has become a useless person and she doesn't even know how to appreciate the position of the sect leader's wife.

She actually instigated her apprentice to kidnap Rong'er, so don't blame him for driving her away with him.

It just fulfilled Ronger's wish.

In the end, the divorced Mu Nanyue was driven out of the Huanling Sect, and she could take nothing away except a package containing two pieces of clothing.

When Mu Nanyue went down the mountain, she looked back at the Huanling Sect that she had founded, and her heart was filled with all kinds of complicated emotions.

Everything that he had worked so hard to obtain had to be handed over to others. No matter how reluctant Mu Nanyue was, there was nothing she could do.

Divorce is the best outcome for her.

Otherwise, even if she died and started stinking in the sect, no one would probably find out.

Unless Hua Jinrong comes to cause trouble again...

Mu Nanyue held the package and dragged her frail body down the mountain step by step.

Occasionally, I would run into disciples of the Huanling Sect, all of whom were familiar faces. Mu Nanyue had taken them out for training before.

Now that they met, they lowered their heads as if they were avoiding evil spirits, and quickened their pace in tacit understanding.

Mu Nanyue simply ignored them, her eyes calm, and continued walking down.

"It's really pitiful. When Miss Mu was still a cultivator, she offended so many people. If they knew that Miss Mu was abandoned and expelled from the Huanling Sect, they would probably not see the sun tomorrow."

"That's right. The sect master is too heartless. Miss Mu is his wife after all, but he dug out her spiritual roots with his own hands to save a lover who is not presentable enough."

"I really don't know what's so good about that person. She has the leader confused all over the place and even withheld our resources for her. Those are the hard-earned resources of everyone, but she wants to give them to her just because she likes them."

"Yes, the sect leader is really biased. Where is the fairness and justice? The elders dare not say a word and just let us swallow our anger. But Miss Mu never does this..."

Before Hua Jinrong appeared, Mu Nanyue and Meng Huaiqian were very affectionate.

All the dogs passing by wanted to lick them.

The young couple worked together. Although they were independent cultivators with no background, they established the Huanling Sect, one of the five major sects, with their amazing strength and tenacity.

They were once very successful and attracted many envious and admiring looks.

But now...

When the disciples of Huanling Sect saw Mu Nanyue being driven down the mountain, some felt pity for her, while others felt that she had only herself to blame.

"She deserves it! Miss Mu is the number one in the sect, how could she not be able to defeat the sect master? She was the one who gave up her immortal path and was willing to become a useless person. Even if she was abandoned, she can't blame anyone."

“Besides, Miss Hua is also a disciple of the Huanling Sect. The Sect Master was forced to dig out her spiritual roots in order to save her…”

The voices of various discussions were blown away by the wind, and Mu Nanyue did not hear any of them.

She was alone, and finally reached the foot of the mountain when night fell. At this time, Mu Nanyue was hungry, but penniless.

Looking at the town not far away, which seemed quite lively, Mu Nanyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while.