The red-clothed demon cultivator's words were too intimate, and Shen Yi clenched his teeth, just as if he couldn't hear anything.

Seeing him like this, the red-clothed demon cultivator didn't care, and a person chattered about happiness, as if he really regarded him as a "venerable" who had not been masked for a long time.

As he spoke, he didn't forget to continue to heal Shen Yi.

The self-explosion of the Inner Dan can be said to be a catastrophe for cultivators, but it is nothing for a demon cultivator who does not have a dantian and stores spiritual power in a hundred bones of his limbs.

The red-clothed demon cultivator repaired Shen Yi's body, and then looked out.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid that this master you worship will be found soon, and I can't beat her. Subordinates retreat strategically first, and then come back to you when the time comes. ”

Shen Yi didn't say a word.

The red-clothed demon cultivator was about to say something more, but suddenly his mind moved, and he suddenly flashed to the side.

As soon as he flashed over here, he saw a familiar sword slash where he had just stood.

"Boom—" The entire cave was split in half by the sword.

The red-clothed demon Xiu scolded his mother, and ran away.

At the moment of the moment, a woman dressed in white galloped from afar, and when she arrived at the mouth of the cave, she raised her eyes to look at the fleeing demon cultivator, and slashed forward with the wind back sword in her hand, and the red-clothed demon cultivator only felt a stab in the back, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't look back, he jumped faster.

Ye Chuijin no longer cares about him.

With a flick of her hand, the cave that was about to collapse seemed to stand still, and even the rubble stopped in mid-air.

Shen Yi's weak voice came: "Master......"

Ye Chuijin stepped forward.

As soon as Shen Yi was about to say something more, he felt that he was being held in his arms, and the faint fragrance of Izumo tea was on the wings of his nose.

His eyes were badly damaged in the self-explosion, and now he couldn't open them, and after smelling this familiar smell, Shen Yi found a glimmer of light in the boundless darkness.

He has always felt that his master is as cold as ice, like a jade statuette, and he has always admired and respected her, like respecting the Qiankun sword of Izumo Gate that saves all things in heaven and earth in dire straits.

But being embraced in his arms at this time, Shen Yi realized that the master had a temperature.

She seemed to be colder than others, but Shen Yi could still clearly feel that his master was warm.

It's like the warm spiritual power that lingers around him countless times after his body was damaged when he was a teenager.

Shen Yi couldn't help but call again: "Master." ”

"Hmm." Her voice was cold and clear, but Shen Yi felt that the pain in her body seemed to be alleviated.

It was rare for her to say a few more words: "The injury is not serious, just take care of it." ”

After saying that, she paused: "Well done." ”

Shen Yi was stunned, and after a while, he hooked the corners of his lips: "Thank you, master." ”

He felt that he should be happy, but when he said this, a trace of unwillingness appeared in Shen Yi's heart.

- Very well done.

He plans to save the righteous path with his life, does his master think he has done a good job?

Does she think that he can be regarded as her apprentice in this way?

But...... But if he was really dead, she wouldn't ...... Feeling a little reluctant?

Shen Yi still had a smile on his face after being praised, and Ye Chuijin looked at the person in his arms silently.

Don't think she doesn't know, she praises him for doing a good job, this person is not happy.

Because just as she said that, the system's prompt rang at the same time.

[Ding - The target character's blackening value is +10, and the current blackening value is 30.] 】