Listening to Meng Mei's roar, Zheng Daoyin's voice suddenly became cold and he said disdainfully: "You are not qualified to ask why you are a teacher. You are an orphan adopted by your teacher and you owe your teacher a life. When will you repay this life when your teacher asks you to repay it!"

Meng Mei's face was tragic and her body was trembling.

She didn't expect that the usually kind master would say such ruthless and vicious words today.

"It's you! It must be you who did it! This is not the soul power illusion body of my master! You made it out to deceive me, right?" Meng Mei suddenly roared at Xiao Yi.

Zheng Daoyin's changes made her not believe that what she saw was real.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Silly woman! If it weren't for the obstruction of his soul power and illusion body, you have become my poisonous servant at this moment. Why should I spend all these thoughts to deceive you? And, just you? You are not worthy of my efforts!"

Meng Mei's eyelids trembled, and she felt angry and wronged.

Is she really bad?

Master abandons her!

Xiao Yi looked down on her!

"You're just a waste!"

A voice rose from Mengmei's heart.

She sneered: "Yes, I'm just a waste, no one cares about it."

"Don't waste resources, die! Lift your palm and slap your head with one palm, and everything will be free." The voice in my heart sounded again.

Meng Mei's eyes shrank slightly. Do you really want to do this?

She raised her eyes reluctantly and looked at her master.

Zheng Daoyin's eyes were cold and ruthless.

She glanced at Xiao Yi again, with Xiao Yi's eyes so murderous and mocking.

And she... is just a victim of the fight between these two people. Her shell is just used to carry a master's soul power...

Besides that, she is a useless waste.

"I have no love for life, and it's no pity to die. Why are you hesitating? What else do you have to face to continue living?" The voice in my heart began to sarcastically.

Meng Mei gradually raised her palm, and the power of the Holy Yuan condensed in her palm.

For the first time since she practiced, she used the energy obtained from hard practice to aim at herself.

Her palms trembled, and the condensed Yuanli actually felt unstable. When she gathered and dispersed, she asked the voice in her heart with some fear: "Does I really have no meaning of existence?"

"Ha...what is the meaning of your existence? Tell me." The voice in my heart asked.

"I..." Meng Mei wanted to say the meaning of her own existence so that she could give herself a reason to survive.

But she couldn't think of the reason.

She is an orphan, and in this world, she has long lost relatives.

Master is her relative, but now Master abandons her like an ant and regards her life as a mustard of grass...

Her glamor and talent now seem worthless in front of Xiao Yi...

She really doesn't seem to have any reason to continue living!

"Ho... Mengmei, you are so miserable. You really don't have the face to live..."

Bang!

Meng Mei raised her palm suddenly and slapped her head!

With a bang, blood splattered everywhere! A headless body slowly fell to the ground, and the bright red blood made the originally red ground look even more red...

Zheng Daoyin just frowned and hummed: "I have raised you for many years, but you would rather commit suicide than sacrifice your life for me! You are simply a bastard!"

Xiao Yi smiled evilly and said, "Zheng Daoyin, you are really cruel. Even if you keep a dog, you should have some feelings!"

Zheng Daoyin looked disdainful: "Everyone in the world is an ants. Xiao Yi, you and I are actually the same kind of people. Why do you have to say these shallow words that only those who do not understand Tao will say?"

Xiao Yi sneered: "I am different from you, at least, I am not hypocritical!"

Zheng Daoyin sarcastically said: "I have never deceived anyone. What they think of me is just because they take it for granted."

At this moment, Meng Mei was shocked!

Because she not only saw the horror scene of her head bursting with her own eyes, but even after her death, she could hear the conversation between Zheng Daoyin and Xiao Yi, as well as the mockery in Zheng Daoyin's eyes and the coldness in Xiao Yi's eyes!

"This...what is going on? Am I not dead? Or is my soul consciousness retained?" Meng Mei was shocked, and suddenly a sleepy feeling came, and the whole world fell into darkness.

"This time, I must be really dead... Haha, the world is so cruel, maybe only permanent sleep can prevent you from being hurt!"

The last moment when consciousness disappeared, Meng Mei thought miserably in her heart.

...

Xiao Yi followed Meng Mei into the third robbery gate. After he recovered all his strength, he easily broke through the gate without much strength.

"Xiao Yi, I didn't expect that I came out before you!" A laughing voice sounded in front of me.

Xiao Yi was surprised and raised a thumbs up at Fang Lingyue: "Lingyue, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

While Xiao Yi praised him, he glanced at Fang Lingyue's hair.

He had already discovered a hidden aura there, but Fang Lingyue didn't say it, and Xiao Yi didn't point it out either.

Fang Lingyue was able to gain something else in the divine refining space, so Xiao Yi was naturally happy for her.

"Oh, I don't know what Sister Tang is doing now." Fang Lingyue looked towards the direction of the Tribulation Gate with concern.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, that old man Tang Jiuji, how could he really let his granddaughter come in and die? He should have calculated the fate of Tang Yuyan for her long ago."

Fang Lingyue shook her head and said, "There are rules in Zhitianlou. You cannot tell fortunes for yourself and your relatives. If it weren't for this, there would be nothing wrong with the son and daughter-in-law of the second senior brother back then."

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said, "There is such a breaking rule in Zhitian Tower. I don't know if your ancestors have a rigid personality or he knows it at all that the numbers of hexagrams are pure nonsense and cannot be trusted at all."

When Fang Lingyue heard this, she pouted her mouth and said angrily: "Xiao Yi, you are not allowed to insult my master! I'm so angry if you do this!"

Xiao Yi laughed and said, "As long as I won't say it anymore. Lingyue, let's not delay it, continue to enter the fourth robbery gate!"

Fang Lingyue smiled and said, "I'll wait for Sister Tang, you can first!"

Xiao Yi walked to the gate of disaster without thinking much.

Puff!

Suddenly, a piercing pain spread from behind to his chest, causing Xiao Yi to shake his whole body and his eyes to protrude!

"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry! I still can't overcome the hurdle in my heart. If you don't die, I'm sorry to the ancestors of the Fang family! If you don't die, I'm not worthy of being the daughter of the Fang family!" A trembling crying sound came from behind. At the same time, the long sword that pierced Xiao Yi's heart began to rotate!

Xiao Yi's face was as cold as frost, extremely gloomy!

"I don't owe anyone! Including you!"

boom!

While the Xuanming power burst into the heart, the poisonous element power in Xiao Yi's body also gushed out fiercely, leaving the body to shock Fang Lingyue behind him!

Bang!

Fang Lingyue's body exploded directly under the bombardment of the power of the second level of the Holy Master's cultivation, turning into a blood mist in the sky!

At this moment, the pain in Xiao Yi's body completely dissipated in a flash, and the hole in the Xuzhitian Sword that penetrated into his chest also disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!