Because of Mingrong's incident, Shen Yi and Su Weixing were unusually silent when they went back.

Su Weixing is okay, he also experienced the tragic death of his fellow disciples when he went out to practice.

Seeing that Shen Yi was in a very low mood at this time, Su Weixing reluctantly opened his mouth to comfort him.

Shen Yi didn't speak.

After returning to the inn, Su Weixing saw Ye Chuijin first.

He shouted in surprise: "Master?!" ”

Only then did Shen Yi raise his head.

Not far away, his master was standing under a tree, the breeze blowing across her cheeks, and a few strands of green silk rose gently with the wind.

Shen Yi was stunned, and said respectfully, "Master." ”

The slaughter of the forgotten city can be regarded as big news, and Ye Chuijin came for this purpose this time.

After the three of them took their seats, Shen Yi recounted what happened, and Ye Chuijin was silent for a moment before he said: "Mingrong is a closed disciple of Elder Wangshan, and he has always been elegant and handsome. ”

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

The bright faceted sharp-beaked monkey cheeks he saw when he forgot the city just now, his eyes were red, and his hair was messy, which had nothing to do with his elegant demeanor and handsome appearance.

Su Weixing reacted first, and he slammed the table fiercely: "Senior Brother Mingrong will become like that, it must be that demon cultivator who made the ghost!" ”

Ye Chuijin acquiesced to this statement.

Shen Yi listened to it on the side, but for some reason he felt a little harsh.

He listened silently to Su Weixing's report on what the two had done during this time, and looked at the cup in his hand silently.

After Su Weixing finished his report, he went back to his room to meditate, and Ye Chuijin sat opposite Shen Yi, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Ye Chuijin opened his mouth and asked, "Something on your mind?" ”

She has never liked to talk, but now that she can take the initiative to ask, Shen Yi was stunned, and then smiled: "No." ”

His master stopped talking.

After sitting in silence like this for a while, Shen Yi stood up: "If Master is fine, I will also go to cultivate first." ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Ye Chuijin called out to him: "Wait." ”

Shen Yi stopped.

Behind him, his master racked his brains to come up with words to comfort him: "Mingrong seeks benevolence and gets benevolence, and dies as he deserves." ”

Seek kindness and get benevolence, and die as it deserves.

For the righteous path, slaying demons and eliminating demons is benevolence.

His master is too.

Knowing that he shouldn't ask, Shen Yi still turned his head: "Master, must all demon cultivation be evil ways?" ”

Ye Chuijin was categorical: "Yes." ”

"Whoever it is?"

She replied as a matter of course: "Whoever it is." ”

After answering this sentence, she looked at Shen Yi: "All my Izumo disciples will take it as their duty to exorcise demon cultivation." Why are you asking today? ”

Hearing her say this, Shen Yi lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, it was the well-behaved Izumo Peak disciple again.

He smiled: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to ask." ”

As if to remind himself, Shen Yi then said: "I am naturally a disciple of Izumo, an apprentice of the master, and I will not let you down." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

For a long time to come, Shen Yi rushed to kill the vanguard who was expelling demon cultivators.

He already has very high qualifications, and after tempering, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Everyone knew that there was a disciple named Shen Yi in the Izumo Gate who was fierce and unspeakable, and Shen Yi really didn't disgrace his master.

Soon, when the last batch of demon cultivators who secretly fled back to the cultivation realm were also caught and killed, and everything seemed to be starting to develop in a good direction, Shen Yi found that his body began to have some subtle changes.