This was Jiang Feiyu's voice, but Li Haimeng ignored it.
She knelt here for four days and four nights, and Jiang Feiyu came dozens of times.
He came during the day and at night, always trying to persuade her.
In the early years, she still had some friendship with Jiang Feiyu as a fellow junior, but now she is extremely disgusted with this junior.
Not to mention that she didn't have any men she liked, and she didn't want to find a Taoist companion. She just wanted to practice cultivation.
Even if she were to find a Taoist companion, she would never consider a man like Jiang Feiyu.
He only talks nice things, but always acts like a coward at critical moments.
She is not the kind of woman who needs a man to stand in front of her to protect her at all times, and even allows her man to be weaker than her.
But if he can't even stand up for her at critical moments, then what is there about such a man worthy of her love?
She continued to kneel in a daze, thinking back to the scene at the auction from time to time.
If she had been more selfish at the beginning, wouldn't these things have happened later?
It's a pity that we can't turn back time, this is just a fantasy after all.
Jiang Feiyu looked distressed when he saw Li Haimeng ignoring him.
"Senior sister, you have ignored me for a year."
"Do you still mind that I didn't stand up to speak for you that day?"
"But...it's useless even if I stand up. What's the use of me opposing what my father decides?"
"And I did regret it at the time. If I could make a choice again now, I would rather get a beating than stand up for you."
"Although the result will not change, you will definitely not ignore me like this."
Li Haimeng still ignored him.
At this time, several monks flew down from the top of the mountain.
The leader was an evil female cultivator with a strand of white hair on her forehead, wearing a black robe.
"Junior sister Hai Meng, you are still here."
"Elder Yinguang has an order, because you have not made any progress in your practice in the past few months, and you have become increasingly depressed."
"Your first-grade cave should be transferred to a disciple with more potential."
"The elder specially ordered me to come here to collect your cave jade talisman. There is a third-grade cave at the foot of the mountain where you can stay temporarily."
A short female cultivator next to her pretended to be confused and said in a sinister tone: "Senior Sister, didn't you say that Senior Sister Haimeng lives in a fourth-grade cave dwelling?"
The evil female cultivator smiled and said: "Oh, I remembered it wrong, it should be the fourth grade."
Li Haimeng turned his back to them and said nothing.
Jiang Feiyu angrily shouted: "What do you guys mean?"
"Senior sister's cave is a good one, why should I change it?"
The evil female cultivator showed some disdain, "Junior Brother Feiyu, what's the use of standing up for her like this?"
"People are high and mighty, but they look down on you. You'd better not bring trouble to yourself."
"And your dignified young master, what's the point of being a follower of a woman all day long?"
"This would have made sense before, but look at what she's like now."
"I'm not even worth it for you!"
Jiang Feiyu snorted coldly: "I am willing, but do you care?"
"No matter what happens to my senior sister, she will always be the best in my heart."
He turned to Li Haimeng and said, "Senior sister, don't worry."
"I was indeed a little too weak last time, but I will never back down this time."
"I will keep your cave no matter what."
Li Haimeng stood up slowly and said expressionlessly: "Forget it, it's disgusting."
"I am indeed not qualified to live in that cave."
"I'll go back and clean up. I'll be back in a while."
Her cave jade talisman has a short-distance teleportation function, and she used this function to teleport away.
Watching her leave, Jiang Feiyu fell into embarrassment.
Especially the phrase "that's disgusting" is really a bit too hurtful.
The evil female cultivator and others couldn't help laughing.
"Junior Brother Feiyu, why are you doing this?"
"If you want a woman, you can just wave and she will be there. Why do you have an unrequited love for her?"
Jiang Feiyu snorted coldly and didn't pay much attention.
The other party is a direct disciple, and he, the young sect master, does not have any extra rights to punish the other party.
If he really wanted to go to his father, he would be scolded and blamed for embarrassing himself.
Not long after, Li Haimeng teleported back. He dressed up and changed into a white Taoist skirt.
His appearance was radiant again, but there was still some sadness and frustration between his brows.
She had just put away all the things in her cave, and completely erased her breath and traces of her life.
Then he wiped out the spiritual energy in the jade talisman and threw it to the evil female cultivator.
The evil female cultivator smiled and said: "Junior sister is really a happy person, so I will give you the jade talisman of the fourth-grade cave dwelling."
Li Haimeng waved his hand, "No need, my master still has an old cave, I'll stay there."
The evil female cultivator and others secretly laughed. The spiritual energy of that cave had dried up a hundred or two hundred years ago, and it was not even as good as a fifth-grade cave.
However, they didn't dare to taunt them any more. After all, the opponent had formed a pill, and even without a sword, he could easily deal with them with his physical body.
It's better not to be too arrogant.
Several people flew away.
Li Haimeng knelt down to his master's mausoleum three times, then turned and left.
She wanted to visit Master's old cave, maybe she could find some of Master's relics and leave them in her thoughts.
She walked slowly down the mountain, recalling the scene of walking on this mountain road with her master when she was a child, and her thoughts were filled with thoughts.
Jiang Feiyu followed her and said, "Senior sister, I will not let you be wronged."
"My first-grade cave residence can be released for you to live in. I can just find another senior brother to live with me."
Li Haimeng secretly frowned and said, "No, I feel dirty."
After that, he continued walking forward.
Jiang Feiyu froze on the spot, and then shouted angrily: "Li Haimeng, are you going too far?"
Li Haimeng stopped, turned his head and glared at him coldly, "What did you say?"
Jiang Feiyu took a few steps back in fear and said in a weak tone: "Senior sister, you...don't you really understand my deep love for you?"
"I can give you everything I have, I can give you my heart, all I ask is don't do this to me, okay?"
Li Haimeng couldn't help laughing.
She heard this kind of nonsense from Jiang Mo that day, saying that he would buy the sword tome for her no matter what the price, but he regretted it in the blink of an eye.
And if he hadn't gone back on his promise, maybe everything wouldn't be like this.
Thinking of this, a strong hatred arose in her heart, and suddenly the idea of revenge came into her mind.
Anyway, she is hopeless now, so she might as well break the pot and throw it away.
If he could have seen Jiang Mo's deflated appearance before he died, he would have felt bad.
The only way she could find revenge on Jiang Mo was to attack Jiang Feiyu.
After thinking for a while, she showed a rare charming smile, "Then let me ask you, what will happen to you if I don't marry you and marry someone else?"
Jiang Feiyu said seriously: "Then I would rather die immediately!"
"Even if I'm lucky enough to survive, if I think about my senior sister being intimate with others, I will definitely go crazy, and even be devoured by inner demons, and I won't even be able to live in peace until I die."
When he heard Li Haimeng suddenly say this, he thought he was going to agree to it, so he made an affectionate look on his face.
By the end of the sentence, my nose was a little sore, my voice was trembling, and I felt like crying.
Li Haimeng showed a satisfied smile, "Oh, that's it."
"Then you can point to any man you want, old or young, ugly or handsome, poor or rich. I will marry the one you point to."
"Just point me to anyone. I can marry anyone, but I won't marry you."
Jiang Feiyu was stunned after hearing this, and asked in disbelief: "You...what did you say?"
"You can marry anyone, but you won't marry me?"
"You mean, in your eyes, any man is better than me?"
Li Haimeng nodded calmly, "Well, what else?"
"And I'm also very curious. You said you would die if I married someone else. Is it true or false?"
"There are some things now that I wouldn't believe if I didn't see them with my own eyes."
Jiang Feiyu took two steps back, shook his head and said with a smile: "Sister, please stop joking. I don't believe you would do this."
"You are a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. I don't believe that a high-minded woman like you would find a random man to marry."
"Don't say angry words. Let's talk about what we have to say."
A trace of determination flashed in Li Haimeng's eyes, and he said contemptuously: "Do you think I am the same as you?"
"I will do what I say and will never go back on my word."
"Even if you don't point it out, I will never marry you."
"I feel disgusted when I see you, so give up as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Jiang Feiyu's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
He is not a clay figure with no temper at all. He pursues hard but to no avail, and is humiliated over and over again. How can he bear it?
A surge of anger surged into his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I can point you to anyone and you can marry me, right?"
"If you are willing to fall for yourself, then I will help you."
"I'll point you to any one, and I'll see if you marry or not!"
He lowered his head and glanced down the mountain. There were also a few monks at the foot of the mountain, but most of them were female monks.
There was only a low-grade alchemist standing under a peach tree, who looked like a male cultivator.
He was angry and didn't care much. When he saw that the male cultivator was only the lowest alchemy master, he pointed directly at him and said: "It's him, that low-level alchemy master. Will you marry him?"
Chu Ming was currently checking out the peach trees at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that the location was good, he planned to plant a sensory plant here.
Unexpectedly, he felt eyes on him from the distant mountainside.
He looked up and saw the two people halfway up the mountain in the distance. They turned out to be Li Haimeng and Jiang Feiyu.
The two of them...are they looking at me?
I haven't used the germination technique yet, so it doesn't look like I'm behaving strangely, right?
It was inevitable that he had a guilty conscience when he planted the sensing plants, but if you think about it carefully, he didn't use the germination technique, so others shouldn't be able to tell any clues.
He pretended to be very natural, smiled and bowed to the two of them.
Li Haimeng was a little surprised when he saw Chu Ming's face.
How could it be him?
After Jiang Feiyu saw Chu Ming's handsome face, he secretly regretted it.
"Wait, this one doesn't work, I'll find another one for you."
Li Haimeng snorted coldly: "I told you, I will marry anyone you name. Thank you for finding me the right man."
As he spoke, he flew down the mountain.
(End of chapter)
