Chapter 88 His Plan
Even though she had no money, she could still pick up food or borrow some from her old friends. She couldn't really starve to death outside, right?

She still wanted to live.

Mu Nanyue smiled bitterly and was just about to find a dilapidated temple or a deserted yard that no one wanted, but a tall figure appeared in front of her and blocked her way.

She slowly raised her eyes and her dark pupils shrank slightly inadvertently, "Ah Xian? How could you show up? Go away!"

Chu Xianzhi, dressed in a white robe as white as snow, looked at the tired man in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but redden, "Master!"

Mu Nanyue urged: "Hurry up!"

Meng Huaiqian suddenly agreed to the divorce and couldn't wait to drive her away. He probably used her as bait to hook the big fish Chu Xianzhi.

Intuition is his strategy!
However, Chu Xianzhi didn't care and knelt on his knees with a plop. His face was full of guilt and resentment towards Meng Huaiqian.

"I won't leave! If I had left, Master would have been bullied like this without anyone around him!"

Mu Nanyue's eyes also turned red, and she quickly pulled the man up, "If you take Hua Jinrong away, he won't let us go."

As she said that, she hurriedly reached out to push Chu Xianzhi, "Hurry up, or it will be too late."

She had no spiritual power, and although Chu Xianzhi had reached Nascent Soul stage and could escape quickly, carrying her along would still be a burden.

She didn't want to drag anyone down.

Perhaps this is how her life will be, dying quietly in a corner where no one cares, but her disciple Chu Xian knows differently.

He is only twenty-one now, his life has just begun, and he is only halfway on the road to immortality.

I can't stop because of her.

"None of you can leave!"

A familiar cold voice came from behind, accompanied by a dangerous aura.

Mu Nanyue suddenly turned her head and saw Meng Huaiqian, who was handsome and had a stern face, and was surrounded by elders and disciples of the sect, with magical weapons in their hands.

Upon learning who the visitor was, Chu Xianzhi's face turned gloomy. He stood up and protected Mu Nanyue behind him, looking at Meng Huaiqian with increasingly cold eyes.

"The Sect Master is indeed cold-blooded and ruthless. He is willing to abandon his wife for his lover."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, but Meng Huaiqian didn't care at all.

"Where's Ronger?"

His voice was filled with anxiety, and he glanced at Chu Xianzhi with an unfriendly look, warning: "If anything happens to her, neither you nor your master will be able to leave here unscathed!"

This is a naked threat.

"Heh." Chu Xianzhi laughed.

His expression turned cold instantly after he finished laughing, his dark eyes were like poisoned knives, cold and vicious, "I never go back on my word!

As long as you divorce my master and let her leave Huanling Sect, that shameless woman will naturally be returned to you." Chu Xianzhi said with a little disdain, "Unlike some people, who are full of lies..."

"You!" Meng Huaiqian's face turned pale.

But he hadn't handed Hua Jinrong over yet, so Meng Huaiqian could only swallow his anger and glanced at the pale-faced Mu Nanyue, saying sarcastically, "You really have a good disciple!"

I used to make him angry.

I'm still mad at him now!

Mu Nanyue was too lazy to argue with him. She looked at Chu Xianzhi with a worried look and whispered, "Ah Xian, the master has come out. You don't have to worry anymore. Let's go!"

Everyone present was a cultivator with sharp ears and eyes. Meng Huaiqian naturally heard her words and immediately frowned, "Hand over the person first!" Rong'er has always been timid. Now that she has encountered such a disaster, she must have been scared.

Chu Xianzhi naturally did what he said. When the atmosphere between the two sides was tense, Hua Jinrong screamed "Ah", suddenly appeared in mid-air, and fell down rapidly without control.

Meng Huaiqian immediately formed a protective shield and steadily caught the person who was about to fall to the ground. The coldness in his eyes faded away, and his eyebrows were full of tenderness, "Rong'er, are you okay?"

Hua Jinrong was trembling all over, looking terrified. She buried her head in Meng Huaiqian's neck and sobbed softly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Meng Huaiqian frowned, his heart almost broken.

He patted her back to comfort her. Thinking of what Hua Jinrong had gone through because of Mu Nanyue and Chu Xianzhi, his face darkened immediately. "Someone, take them down!"

It is impossible for Mu Nanyue to leave.

Perhaps because of the obsession in his childhood, although Meng Huaiqian no longer loves Nan Yue, he still refuses to let her leave.

Even though he dug out her spiritual roots and pushed her into hell step by step, and now they are divorced, Meng Huaiqian is still reluctant.

Mu Nanyue is no longer the sect's lady, but there are still people who gossip and mention Rong'er's past experiences and identity.

He always felt that he owed Rong'er and wanted to do his best to make it up to her, so he offered the position of the sect's lady to her.

As for Mu Nanyue, the culprit who caused Rong'er to be plagued by rumors, it would be better for her to stay by his side without any status or position.

After their identities changed, Rong'er no longer bothered him, and he was very satisfied.

As for Mu Nanyue, she is a disabled person now, so what right does she have to refuse him?

Meng Huaiqian had a beautiful imagination, but when he glanced forward unintentionally, he found that Mu Nanyue and Chu Xianzhi had disappeared.

They escaped at some point.

"Where are they?" Meng Huaiqian's face darkened. Thinking of the two people escaping under his nose, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and chase them!"

"Yes!" The two elders did not dare to resist and quickly chased after them with the sect disciples.

At the same time, Chu Xianzhi, who had already escaped hundreds of miles away, realized that there was no one around, so he turned and entered a space filled with beds, tables, chairs, and other daily necessities.

Mu Nanyue was being held tightly in his arms as they ran wildly. She felt dizzy and felt like she was going to faint in the next second, but fortunately she felt safe.

It was not until Chu Xianzhi walked quickly into the wooden house that she was carefully placed on the bed. Chu Xianzhi knelt on one knee in front of her, and said in a serious and resolute tone: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you rebuild your spiritual roots."

How can spiritual roots be restored easily?

Unless one comes across a rare thousand-year-old sacred tree, then Mu Nanyue may still have some hope of rebuilding her spiritual roots.

Facing his unusually bright eyes, Mu Nanyue didn't want to discourage her apprentice, so she had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I believe you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xianzhi's eyes became visibly excited.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Mu Nanyue began to look around, "What is this place?"

The spiritual energy here is much richer than outside. No wonder Chu Xianzhi doesn't like to go out.

"It's a magic weapon that helps me escape. It's actually a space where living things can survive." Chu Xianzhi did not hide anything from his master.

He even talked about his three years of experience and progress. Then he saw the pale-faced Mu Nanyue, who had fallen asleep leaning against the bed.

Chu Xianzhi slowly closed his mouth, and after confirming that his master was really asleep, he reached out and carefully helped her lie down, then covered her with the quilt.

He did not leave, but sat on the wooden board beside the bed, his deep gaze falling on Mu Nanyue's face from time to time.

The master has lost weight, and there are dark circles under her eyes, obviously she hasn't been able to rest during this period.