Now that she is leaving, there is no one around Yuyi who can listen to what she says, and she feels very lonely when she thinks about it.

Xu saw Yuyi's expression, and Bu Shenshuang assured.

"If Tutor Yujie feels depressed in the future, I will send a letter to Tutor every month to inform her of the latest situation."

"Good, good."

Yujie is smiling at the moment, as long as she is remembered, she will always be concerned in her heart.

The two talked about the conversation again, and Yuwen said goodbye.

Bu Shenshuang didn't have anything to prepare here, so he only took a few bottles of potions from Yuyu on the road.

When leaving, by the way, let Yuyu hand over a letter to Bushenye and the purple bird given by Su Chengxi.

No matter where she sends a letter in the future, Purple Bird can find her.

As for why he can't communicate through the purple bird like Su Chengxi, it's because Bushenye is not a demon.

Only if the two of them are both demons, the purple bird can spread the rumors.

Bu Shenshuang did not go to find Bu Shenye in person, for fear that he would be reluctant.

With the nature of the step god night, she has to leave in person, not sure what he will cry like.

But she didn't know it was.

When she left the Eight Divine Academy, a young man in green clothes stepped on a flying sword and levitated in the air.

The posture is long, and he stands with his hands in his hands.

His black hair is tied with a jade crown, his skin is faintly shiny and flowing, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes are clear and glazed, and the white pupils are like warm snow that has not been opened, and he will be lost in them if he looks at it a little.

The slightly immature appearance is delicate and handsome, if the brush is delicately depicted. The clothes flew over, lined with a figure suspended in mid-air, like a god descending into the world.

His eyes followed closely to the slender figure below, his fists clenched, forcing himself not to follow.

"Master, she's gone."

I don't know when, there was also a middle-aged man standing beside him, this person was Dai Yangyun, the dean of the Eight Divine Academy.

Dai Yangyun heard his slightly frustrated tone, couldn't help sighing, and patted the young man's shoulder as if comforting.

"Ye'er, Bushenshuang is different from you. She is born of resentment, but you are the brightest. After all, the two of you have different paths, and in the future, you must cultivate hard and step into the realm of gods to be the right path. ”

"Master." Bu Shenye turned his head to look at Dai Yangyun, "Is it really the right way to enter the God Realm?" ”

Dai Yangyun saw that he didn't deny his words for the first time, and immediately straightened up his waist and responded: "Of course." ”

"In order to save me, my sister went to the Crazy Academy alone, in order not to drag me down. Now that the Holy Pavilion is looking for us, I can hide in the Eight Divine Seminaries and be safe, but what about my sister?

Master, I would like to ask, if I see my sister die in order to ensure my safety, will I be able to safely step into the mirror of the gods and walk on the right path? ”

"This ......"

Dai Yangyun was stunned by Bu Shenye's question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

In a year's time, Bushenye is no longer the teenager who only knew how to cry and cry before.

He has seen a lot and knows a lot of things.

After that, he didn't pay attention to Dai Yangyun anymore and flew towards the peak where Yuwen was.

He felt that there were some things that he had to ask Mentor Yujie to solve the doubts in his heart.

I remember that when the preliminary Shenshuang was brought to Mentor Yuyi, the master told him that he had no blood relationship with Bushenshuang.

Obviously, he also knew it in his heart, but he was sad and entangled when the truth was torn apart.

For a year, he did not dare to face the sister he once relied on.

But every time I received her letter, I was so eager and happy.