Mo Xuanyi did not answer Qin Zhen's question immediately. Instead, he suddenly reached out, picked up the wine glass that Qin Zhen had just filled, and took a sip.

Then he grasped the rim of the wine glass, blocking the rim tightly with his palm.

"Guess how much wine is left in my glass?"

"Huh?" Qin Zhen was a little confused by Mo Xuanyi's sudden action.

However, after knowing Mo Xuanyi's true identity, she was certain that he would not play a ridiculous joke on her, and such an action must have some deeper meaning.

So, Qin Zhen thought about it carefully and guessed, "Half a cup?"

Mo Xuanyi did not move his hand away, but smiled and shook his head: "I'll give you one more chance, you can come and test it, and then give me an answer."

"……Oh."

Qin Zhen was a little confused and thought she had guessed wrong.

So she stretched out her right hand, supported the bottom of the cup, and then used her water spirit root to feel the fluctuations of the wine in the cup.

"It's a full cup." After Qin Zhen let go of her hand, she gave a completely different answer from before.

Mo Xuanyi still did not reveal the answer immediately, but confirmed again: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"You won't change?"

"Well, I won't change it."

Mo Xuanyi nodded when he heard this. He reached out to hold the wine glass and slowly loosened his hand that was gripping the rim of the glass.

Qin Zhen subconsciously moved forward, staring intently into the cup.

but--

"Empty? How could that be?" Qin Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

"Unfortunately, I guessed wrong."

"That's impossible. I just clearly..."

Before Qin Zhen finished her words, she immediately realized something.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Xuanyi: "What did you do afterwards?"

Mo Xuanyi was very honest: "Yes."

"You're cheating."

"Yeah, I'm cheating."

Mo Xuanyi admitted it very quickly, even with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"..."

It turns out that the ancestor of Poyun Sect, the seemingly steady-looking Senior Mo Xuanyi, actually has such a personality?

No, no, no, Qin Zhen, you must not have realized the deep meaning of this.

Qin Zhen took a deep breath and tried to find the hidden meaning in Mo Xuanyi's actions and words just now.

Soon, Qin Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was full of excitement.

"I see!"

"Oh? What do you know?" Mo Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, seeming very interested.

"You are telling me that even if this is the path that you are most sure will lead to success, it is still full of variables before the results are revealed. You don't know whether it will be successful as you expect in the end, right?"

Mo Xuanyi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he patted his knees and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha."

"Did I say something wrong?" Qin Zhen was a little confused by Mo Xuanyi's reaction.

She felt that everything she said made sense.

"No, no, you said it very well, but——"

"Just what?"

"Is it possible that I just saw that your expression was too serious, so I wanted to play a little game with you?"

"……real or fake?"

So those guesses she just made were just her own divergent thinking?

"you guess."

"Why are you playing tricks again?"

Qin Zhen couldn't help it, so she grabbed a handful of grass beside her and threw it at Mo Xuanyi.

Why does the ancestor of their Poyun Sect, the most reliable man in the legend, look so unreliable?

Is this really a person who has started over again a thousand and twenty-eight times just to try to find the best ending, carrying everything alone and trying to fight against fate?

"Qin Zhen."

Unexpectedly, Mo Xuanyi called her name seriously.

Qin Zhen immediately stopped making a fuss and looked at Mo Xuanyi seriously.

And this time, he finally stopped joking: "This may be my last attempt, but it won't be your last, so you just need to do what you want to do, this is the best choice."

"!!!"

"You are a smart child. I believe that everyone in the Poyun Sect will be free one day and no longer go towards that predetermined ending."

There was clearly not a single word of farewell, but Qin Zhen knew that this was Mo Xuanyi's farewell.

She suddenly felt an indescribable sour feeling in her heart, her nose tip felt itchy, and even her eyes turned slightly red.

She opened her mouth, but after several attempts she was able to squeeze out a few low syllables from her throat.

"how about you?"

"I?"

Mo Xuanyi slowly let out a breath, a rare look of disappointment appearing on his face.

But soon, that slight sense of disappointment turned into relief.

"I have lived long enough. It's time to have a good sleep."

"I……"

Qin Zhen wanted to say something, but Mo Xuanyi raised his index finger and made a "hush" gesture to her.

"It's okay, really." As if he knew what Qin Zhen was going to say, Mo Xuanyi shook his head gently.

In the end, all Qin Zhen could do was pour him another glass of wine.

The two cups collided gently, making a crisp sound, but the two people holding the glasses drank the last glass of wine in silence.

"Okay, I've seen the scenery and drank the wine, so it's time for me to finish another thing."

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhen asked subconsciously.

Mo Xuanyi smiled and looked up at the sky: "Go and poke a hole in the sky."

"what?"

Qin Zhen wondered if she had heard it wrongly. She seemed to have heard something extremely extraordinary!

But Mo Xuanyi only gave her a faint smile in return.

He took one last deep look at Qin Zhen, the spark of hope that he had picked up.

If there is fire, people will not be afraid even if it is dark before dawn.

"Help me bring good news to everyone."

He didn't say goodbye, nor did he want to say goodbye.

Then just say hello.

After saying this, he turned into a ray of golden light and flew into the sky.

"clang--"

"clang--"

"clang--"

The bell on the main peak of Poyun Sect, which would only ring when Mo Xuanyi woke up, seemed to have sensed the departure of its master and once again rang throughout the entire Poyun Sect, bidding him farewell.

Qin Zhen suddenly stood up and took two steps forward. In the end, she could only look at the clouds silently amid the sound of the bell, praying that everything would go well for him and that everything would be safe.

At the same time, the elders on each peak of Poyun Sect all raised their heads as if they had sensed something at the same time.

Mu Guiyi put down the new prescription in his hand, Xing Shuo walked out of his weapon refining room, Elder Mo put down the half-picked spiritual rice, and even Fu Yao, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes again and rushed out of his cave.

On the golden stage, Wen Qionghua poured a glass of wine.

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