Chapter Eighty-Three

  Nie Xiaoqian, after several days of mental struggle, faced her longing for love; Nie Xiaoqian finally made up her mind, she wanted to leave the Yin Yue Imperial Court with the Blue Demon's Tears and go to the mortal world to find her true love.

  Nie Xiaoqian plucked up the courage and brought the Blue Demon's Tear to Mojun Qiye's presence; she said word by word: "Brother Qiye, I want to leave the Yin Yue Imperial Court."

  "Xiao Qian, do you know what you're saying?" Mo Jun's face sank, his eyebrows twitching involuntarily; he said in a low voice: "Xiao Qian, go back! Your words just now, Gege will pretend not to have heard."

  Normally, Nie Xiaoqian would not have argued with Mo Junyi's words, but today was different.

  Nie Xiaoqian stuck her neck out and said to Mo Jun Qi Ye, "Brother Qi Ye, if you don't agree to let me leave the Yin Yue Imperial Court today, I will absolutely not leave."

  Nie Xiaoqian has made up her mind and is determined to stay, what can Mo Jun Qi Nye do to her now?

  "What? Little Qian, you won't even listen to Brother Qiye's words?" Duke Moqiu Qiye felt his temples throbbing violently, this little girl's temper had grown more and more outrageous; it seemed he had been too lenient with her lately.

  Nie Xiaoqian angrily shouted at Mo Qiyu: "Mo Qiyu, I hate you! How can you be so unreasonable?" This was probably the first time Nie Xiaoqian had ever spoken to Mo Qiyu in such a tone since she grew up.

  "Take a deep breath... don't get angry!" The Demon King Qīyè muttered to himself, trying to calm down: "Originally, I just treated him as a chess piece, there's no need to get angry."

  "In her heart, she thought so, but Mo Jun's face was still ugly to the extreme: "Alright, Xiao Qian, you'd better say it; why do you want to leave the Yin Yue Imperial Court and go to the human world?""

  Originally, Mo Jun Qi thought that Nie Xiaoqian was just a bit lively and playful; he didn't expect that this little girl would actually become so wild-hearted that she wanted to leave the Yin Yue Imperial Court for the mortal world. Mo Jun Qi's eyes dimmed, and a hint of an inexplicable expression flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

  Nie Xiaoqian didn't avoid Mo Jun's Seven Nights, she straightforwardly took out the Blue Demon's Tear from her bosom: "Seven Nights brother, do you know what this blue bead is?"

  "Blue Demon's Tears?"

  Mojun Qiye's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, Jing Wuyuan was Mojun Qiye's teacher; as for the Blue Demon's Tear that his teacher had always carried with him, Mojun Qiye was extremely familiar with it!

  This time, Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. She had originally thought that her Seventh Night brother was a person who, apart from cultivating, wouldn't pay attention to other things. Who knew that the Demon King Seventh Night would actually call out the name of Blue Devil's Tears in one go? It was extremely unexpected for Nie Xiaoqian.

  However, Nie Xiaoqian thought for a moment that the Blue Devil's Tear was originally given to her by Jing Wuyuan; and Jing Wuyuan was the teacher of Mo Jun Qiye, with this layer of reason in it; Mo Jun Qiye knowing about the Blue Devil's Tear wasn't strange after all.

  "So you know about Blue Demon's Tears, Seventh Night Brother!"

  Nie Xiaoqian let out a sigh of relief and smiled at Mo Qiuqi, saying: "In that case, I don't need to explain so much to you, Seventh Brother; in short, I'm going to take the Blue Demon's Tear to the mortal world to find my true love."

  "This time, Mo Jun's seven nights were really silent. After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: 'Xiao Qian, have you really decided to take the Blue Devil's Tears to the mortal world? Don't you regret it?'"

  Mo Jun asked Nie Xiaoqian this question at the same time, one hand inadvertently brushed over his heart; in his mind, he thought of that slightly noisy girl from back then.

  "Is Lin Ruolan? My Holy Empress, are you ready? Soon the Holy Emperor will come to the mortal world to welcome you, my Holy Empress!"

  "Hmm!"

  Nie Xiaoqian nodded vigorously, then looked at Mo Jun with a serious expression and said: "Seventh Brother, I've never asked you for anything since I was little; this time, consider it my request, Seventh Brother, please let me leave the Yin Yue Imperial Court?"

  Mo Jun Qi Ye said to Nie Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, I'll ask you for the last time; have you really decided to take the Blue Demon's Tears to the mortal world? Won't you regret it?"

  Mo Jun Qi Ye decided to give Nie Xiaoqian another chance! However, his intentions were indeed good, but unfortunately, others may not appreciate it.

  Nie Xiaoqian said without thinking: "Seventh brother, I have made up my mind; I must take the Blue Demon's Tears to the mortal world to find my true love. Seventh brother, don't worry; I will absolutely not regret it."

  Nie Xiaoqian's heart still had some hesitation, but when she thought of the beautiful love in the Blue Demon's notes; Nie Xiaoqian no longer had any hesitation, her whole mind was filled with the desire to find her true love.

  Mo Jun's heart let out a cold laugh, heh... indeed, it was really naive and foolish, a Blue Demon manual could actually make Nie Xiaoqian lose her way.

  How can I, a good brother, stop someone from pursuing their true love?

  "Alright! Seventh Brother agrees with you."

  Mo Jun nodded and said to Nie Xiaoqian, "However, it's too late today. Xiaoqian, you go back and pack your luggage first; tomorrow after dawn, Brother Qiye will personally send you away from the Yin Yue Imperial Court."

  "Really?" Nie Xiaoqian heard Mo Jun Qi Ye's answer and couldn't help but cheer up with a face full of joy: "Xiaoqian knew that Seventh Brother cared about her the most, thank you Seventh Brother; Xiaoqian will go back to pack her luggage now."

  Nie Xiaoqian's wish had been fulfilled, and she was excited for no reason. As long as she thought that tomorrow she could leave the Yin Yue Imperial Palace to find her true love in the mortal world, the smile on Nie Xiaoqian's face never disappeared.

  "But remember, Xiao Qian; once the Yin Yue Huang Dynasty is established, no one will take care of you." Some things Mo Jun Qi Ye still had to remind Nie Xiao Qian in advance.

  "Seven Night brother, don't worry, Xiao Qian is not a child; Xiao Qian can take care of herself." Nie Xiaoqian didn't put the words of Demon King Qiye to heart at all, and directly gave him a reassuring look.

  "Seventh Night Brother, if there's nothing else; I'll take my leave first." Nie Xiaoqian said to Mojun Seventh Night.

  "Go!"

  Mo Jun Qi Ye looked at Nie Xiao Qian's distant figure, his expression gloomy and uncertain: "Xiao Qian, the opportunity has been given to you by Seventh Night Brother; hopefully in the future you won't regret it."

  "Master, what did you say?" Lin Ruolan crudely dug into her own ears with her hands, she was a bit suspicious if there was something wrong with her own ears; otherwise, how could Qingwei Subao Lao Daoshi say such a thing to her?

  "Lan'er, you didn't mishear just now; Master agrees to let you go down the mountain." Lin Ruolan's wicked master Qingweizi Old Daoist said with a smile.

  Lin Ruolan looked at Qingweizi with a skeptical expression, and asked in a disbelieving tone: "I'm asking you, Master! Are you really sure you want to let me down the mountain? You're not just joking around and teasing me for fun, are you?"

  Is there a way?

  Long before Lin Ruolan's confinement, she had mentioned it to Qingwei Zixiao many times; wanting to go down the mountain ahead of time, who knew that Qingwei Zixiao, who usually looked like a good talker, would actually let Lin Ruolan finish speaking and still be unmoved. Every time Lin Ruolan was so angry that she almost died, every time she returned in defeat.

  Time and time again, Lin Ruolan was disappointed, and slowly she stopped speaking; she thought that it wasn't just ten years? Eight and a half years had already passed, and in the last year and a half, she didn't believe she couldn't hold on; when Lin Ruolan got angry, she really went up against Qingweizi's old Daoist.

  It's just a matter of patience, and the most difficult period will be no more than a year and a half; Lin Ruolan had already made up her mind in her heart, when the time came for her to go down the mountain, she would go to Dan Shi and Yao Pu to plunder all the treasures of Qing Wei Zi Lao Dao Shi, see how he would show off then; it's strange if he wouldn't be crying to death!

  Who would have thought that Zǐzi would actually hear the old Daoist priest Qīngwēi say to himself that he could leave and go down the mountain; Lín Ruòlán would doubt the authenticity of the other's words, which is also a very normal thing.

  "It's true!" The old Taoist priest Qing Weizi smiled and nodded his head, giving Lin Ruolan a very affirmative answer.

  It doesn't matter whether what he said is true or false, since Qingwei Zi the old Daoist has already said so; then just take it as true, Lin Ruolan worries that the night is long and dreams are many; her own unreliable master will regret and change his mind after turning back, she plans to go down the mountain immediately; even if Qingwei Zi the old Daoist regrets it afterwards, she would have already gone thousands of miles away; who would still care about him.

  "That's it!" Lin Ruolan stood up and casually took out a teleportation talisman from her space, intending to leave immediately.

  Ever since she came out of the secret realm, the space has been upgraded; The area inside is much larger than Lin Ruolan's expectation, to put it metaphorically!

  If the previous space was a three-bedroom suite, then the current space is a small villa; Lin Ruolan had long been accustomed to putting everything into the space, so when she wanted to leave, she didn't even need to go back to her room to pack her luggage.

  To put it simply, Lin Ruolan's room in Yun Ding was just a decorative item; nowadays she rests in her space every day, who let the spiritual energy inside be more dense than Yun Juan Mountain; and for cultivation, it's twice the result with half the effort!

  Qing Weizi, the old Daoist, was taken aback. He hadn't expected his disciple to say that wind is rain and then immediately leave: "Wait a minute, my dear disciple!" Qing Weizi hastily called out to stop Lin Ruolan.

  "Hmph... She knew this unscrupulous master wouldn't let her off so easily. Lin Ruolan rolled her eyes and looked at Qingweizi with some disdain: "See? I knew you were deceiving me, Master! Look, the fox's tail is exposed!" Lin Ruolan casually put the teleportation talisman back into her space and sat down again, saying weakly.

  Qing Weizi, the old Daoist master, was sweating profusely in his heart, thinking... it's tough being a master these days! Especially when you have a disciple with heavenly-defying abilities that far surpass your own, making it even harder for the master; Qing Weizi wiped his forehead with his hand, pretending to wipe away non-existent sweat, and thought gloomily.

  Qing Wei Zi Lao Dao looked at Lin Ruolan, who was sitting on a stone bench with a carefree expression, and sighed... He really missed the little girl from before, his precious apprentice; she's becoming less lovable as she grows older!