The amount of information about what has happened in the past few days is too much, Ye Xi stared at his eyebrows and combed through them one by one in his head.

He remembered the description of the Soul Eater Sword, such a glittering weapon, in the novel, it was a great killing weapon sacrificed by the masters of the Demon Realm when they competed for the position of the Five Venerables.

It appeared in Yunshou Mountain at this time, could it be that the demon cultivator infiltrated the Nine Star Realm and wanted to do something wrong to Yunshou Mountain?

Although Yunshou Mountain is a small place in the Nine Star Realm, it is located in the hinterland of the Nine Star Realm, and it is a great risk for demon cultivators to come here. If you are willing to take a big risk, you must have a big benefit! What is there in the Cloud Ribbon Mountain that can attract demon cultivators?

By the way, the Soul Eater has a powerful ability to attract the evil that lurks in people's hearts. If there are people with dark minds, they will be affected by its power and show the worst side.

The question is, how can an individual not have a bad heart? Those who are pure and kind in heart without any blemish are gods and angels, and will never be human! The terrifying thing about Soul Eater is that it can turn people into demons!

Ye Xi snorted. He thought of the illusion where Muyang real people appeared, the real person Xueyin who seemed to be a demon in the illusion, the abnormality of Shizun when he fought against Gu Tanwei, and finally the black line that appeared on Xueyin's skin tonight.

The peach tree had left the Soul Devouring Sword marks, how abnormal the Master was in the face of these marks!

Could it be that he has ...... in him Demon?!

It was as if a light hit his mind, illuminating the layers of fog, and suddenly made his heart like a mirror.

It's no wonder that Xue Yin Zhenren, the most promising sword cultivator in the Nine Star Realm, wanted to give up sword cultivation when he was in the middle of the day, hide in Yunshou Mountain, and live a life of isolation and almost a prisoner!

No wonder he not only saved his own life, but also put a lot of effort into cultivating his own disciple who was half-demon and only qualified to be a servant in other sects!

No wonder he has such an abnormal and weird appearance tonight!

Xue Yin Zhenren has a big secret hidden in him, and according to the usual novel routine, this secret must be that he has demon blood or the possibility of becoming a demon, or even has already entered a demon!

That illusion didn't appear out of nowhere, it might have wanted to tell Sù something about himself. Remembering the unclear battle in the illusion, as well as the blood hole in Muyang Zhenren's stomach, he had a bad premonition. Perhaps, Muyang Zhenren's death is closely related to Shizun!

Unconsciously, Ye Xi broke out in a cold sweat. You must know that almost all novels are two existential beings who are distinct and hostile to each other, especially in Li.

The cultivation realm in this novel is unified into a guardian when it encounters the problem of demon cultivation, and the monks who have entered the demon must be expelled or eradicated!

Xue Ying's cutie didn't do anything, she ran around like a rat crossing the street, and was forced to wipe her neck in the end. If Xue Yin is really related to his master's death, it is hard to imagine what the result will be!

I thought that it was good to enjoy the shade with my back against a big tree, but I knew that if I leaned on a crooked neck tree, I might hang up at any time. Fish lip author, set to be so cruel????

This resentment only stayed in his heart for a moment, and Ye Xi's mind drifted to the bitter master. It's hard to describe and it's complicated. There is consternation, panic, worry, and more pity and distress.

Looking at Xue Yin's true appearance, it is unlikely that he will fall into the demon halfway, if he really goes crazy and goes crazy, why don't he go directly to the demon realm, and hide in Yunshou Mountain like an ascetic?

Of course, the years in the mountains have their peaceful and good side, but for a monk with the ambition to reach the top, how dry and lonely?! Even Ye Xi, a half-man, still has the dream of "climbing to the pinnacle of cultivation and finding a white rich and beautiful double cultivation", not to mention the young and amazing Xueyin real person! That was a sword cultivator that even Gu Taohua admired!

Will he be willing? How much despair and helplessness does it take to change a willingness?

This reminded Ye Xi of the painful experience of changing from a scholar to a scumbag in his previous life. Although he is immortal and the master may be due to his background, the feeling of falling from the highest place to the lowest place is the same. How hateful! How resentful! Hate and resentment are useless, you can only keep polishing the desires and ideals in your heart until you polish it into a stone of light that will not change for thousands of years.

Accepting reality is a process of wrestling with oneself.

Xue Yin's real person's indifference now is all piled up with powerless pain. As well as he did, the pain was as deep as it was.

He has feelings for this monk who saved his life several times and taught him carefully, like a strict teacher and a loving father. So he can empathize, feel sorry for him, feel sorry for him.

Demon cultivation or something, Ye Xi has no concept. Anyway, the demon in the novel is not cute, he doesn't have the kind of disgust that gets rid of it quickly, not to mention that Xue Tuanzi himself is a half-demon, not to mention that person is his most respected master in this world!

Even if he really becomes a demon, he will maintain it and follow it. Even if the Quanxiu True Realm was an enemy of him, he would not be able to lose his own body.

Ye Xi is a realistic person, and since he understands the intention of following, he begins to think about the next way to deal with it.

He carefully recalled the plot and wanted to find some clues about the future, but for the bucktooth tiger totem, "the fourth master is very busy" did not mention it, and Xueyin Zhenren appeared rarely in the text, and there were no valuable clues. What's more, at that time, reading the text was just a pastime, and I browsed through it at a glance and ten lines, and after such a long time, many plots were blurred.

Alas, it would be nice to wear it back and read it again, and I don't know if this hole has been filled......

Thinking of the dawn in such a cranky way, apart from practicing hard and praying that the light of the golden finger would shine on him again, Ye Xi didn't come up with any other feasible method.

It is worthy of being worn into the cultivation of the true text, and the change is inseparable from the practice, and the solution to what is the matter is nothing more than the word "strength".

The reason why Xue Ying committed suicide was because Wei Yixing could neither protect her from being hunted down, nor prevent her from falling into the demon, which became a dilemma that could only be solved if she died. If you have the strength, the master will enter the demon, as long as you save your life, you can go to other realms if you can't tolerate it in the Nine Star Realm, and you can go to other realms if you can't tolerate it in the Three Realms. No matter how much you break it, it's not impossible to create a realm by yourself.

Cleaning up the laziness and slackness caused by the bottleneck period, Ye Xi began to practice diligently again. And this time he practiced so much that he didn't even know that Gu Tanwei had left Yunshou Mountain; Bai Xue sent him spiritual food a few times, and it didn't divide his spirit.

By the time he put away the Channeling Array and came out of his state of concentration, it had been five full days.

He stretched out for a long time, moved his muscles and bones, and felt the abundant spiritual power circulating in his body, and the spiritual platform was clear. The scattered divine consciousness was finally contained, and the spiritual power was also very full, although he still did not break through the bottleneck, he was in a happy mood and full of confidence.

Walking out of the house, Ye Xi found that Xue Peng on the roof of Xue Yin's real person was gone. It is estimated that the master is safe and sound, and he has not become a demon or been injured.

stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one answered, Ye Xi really couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he dared to push open a crack in the door and get into it on tiptoe.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but he felt that this familiar room was full of secrets, luring him to find out.

There was no one in the rooms, not even the lazy cat who was flawless.

Ye Xi turned around twice, feeling that his move was not very bright and fair, and he was a little bored. Just as he was about to leave, a low grunt came from the bath/room.

It's Xueyin's voice! The same muffled hum he had heard from Shunfeng's ears that night. At this time, when I heard it more clearly, I could hear the suppressed pain in it, which was the moan/moan that came out when I couldn't bear the pain anymore.

The heart arched up suddenly, Ye Xi held his breath, and tiptoed towards the bath/room.

Xue Yin knelt on the ground with her back to the door, leaning on her body, her two hands seemed to be pressing something on her body, trembling with each press, and occasionally letting out a low snort of patience.

Ye Xi seemed to see blood dripping to the ground. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to open them wider, trying to see more closely.

It was indeed blood, little by little, lined with white marble floors, like bright red petals, shocking.

Ye Xi shook violently.

Xue Yin Zhenren suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Who?" At the same time, he picked up a plate containing bath beans next to him and threw it in the direction of Ye Xi.

Ye Xi dodged lightly, but he had to show his figure. He looked at Xue Yin and muttered, "Master......"

Xue Yinzhen's face was as pale as paper, and his face became hideous because of the pain. Seeing that it was a little zombie, he commanded in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Ye Xi hesitated for a moment, thinking that the master must have forgotten to close the door, otherwise how could the apprentice know about such a secret matter? So, he suppressed his worries and simply ran.

Standing in the sun, he was a little dizzy, and there was a golden pattern printed on his iris. It was Xue Yin's real person who accidentally peeked out from under the open placket when he turned around.

Because of his cultivation, Ye Xi's ears are bright and his eyes are sharper than others, so he can see very clearly. On the thumb-sized golden circle, a five-pointed star is engraved with a circle, and a sword passes through the middle.

He clearly remembered that it was the aforementioned Soul Locking Nail!

Nails are inserted into the body's acupoints to suppress the demonic nature in the soul. That's what Yuki Meimei did. And "The Fourth Master is Busy" spends a lot of pen and ink to describe the pain of the process, which makes readers shudder every time they want to see this thing.

Ye Xi was almost certain of the previous speculation about the master's demonization. Shizun probably has some kind of special method to suppress demonic nature, but now this method doesn't work, and he has to use a murderous magic weapon like the Soul Locking Nail.

This discovery did not surprise him, only a feeling of "it is", but full of pity. The Soul Locking Nail is nothing less than torture, and it has to be replaced once a year to repeat the pain. Xue Ying chose to commit suicide because she couldn't bear it.

Even if he is a Jindan monk, his ability to endure pain is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but he is still flesh and blood. Nails are hammered into the flesh and blood, and you have to nail them again and again every year, and the scum hole is not so torturous!

Is he made of iron? Doesn't it hurt?

The more Ye Xi thought about it, the more sad he became, and punched and kicked the blooming camellia tree. Although the fist is small, the strength is great, and it slammed down a colorful fall, and the petals were like tears raining down, staining him all over his body.

His hands were broken, and his feet hurt from kicking, but he held his breath in his chest, and he had to use brute force to vent.

He hit his head against the tree again and again, his face was wet and cold, and his heart was weak and helpless. If you are strong enough, can you protect your master from suffering? But the path of cultivation is so difficult and long, when will we be able to truly become strong?