Chapter 937 Asking Master to Put an End to Him

He was filled with grief and anger when he thought that the friend he once regarded as his confidant had to endure such a painful fate.

He hated himself for being powerless, hated the unfairness of fate, and hated Yin Binghe's cruelty and ruthlessness even more.

Ji Rong felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and at this moment, Lu Jingming, who was standing beside Ji Rong, squatted down and patted him on the shoulder.

He could see that Ji Rong was a man who valued friendship and he could also see the pain he was feeling.

He had no other way to comfort him and could only support him silently.

Ji Rong still stared at the stone man in front of him in silence, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his mind.

He slowly turned around, looked at Lu Jingming behind him, and nodded slightly at him.

Then, he gently raised his hand and patted Lu Jingming on the shoulder, as if conveying a silent understanding.

He stood up and looked back at Wei Hong, who was still lying on the ground with a calm expression.

Step by step, I walked towards the direction of the Master.

There was originally silence outside the Tianji Sect's gate, and now the sound of Senior Brother's footsteps seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart.

When Ji Rong walked in front of Mo Junyang, he bent his knees without hesitation and knelt down.

After he kowtowed solemnly to Mo Junyang, he raised his head and looked at his master with a determined look on his face.

"Master, now that Yin Binghe is dead, the rest of his life will be filled with pain. Please, Master, put an end to him."

His voice was trembling a little, and everyone knew that he must be struggling deeply inside.

But his tone was decisive.

Everyone understands that this decision must be very difficult for Ji Rong.

When Ji Rong said this, he felt as if his heart was pierced by a sharp knife.

He had experienced laughter and joy with that man, so he knew that he could not bear the pain he was in now.

He also knew that although his master had suppressed him now, this peace was only temporary.

Since he can't be saved, it's better to let him die quickly.

So as to avoid suffering those tortures in vain.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and they looked in Ji Rong's direction in disbelief.

However, Lu Xingwan looked at the senior brother calmly. She understood him very well and her eyes were full of admiration.

She knew how difficult it was for Senior Brother to make this decision, and she also knew that Senior Brother made this decision for the good of the stone man.

For some reason, Lu Xingwan's eyes turned slightly red and tears were welling up in them.

She reached out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. She didn't know when she had become such a sentimental person.

Mo Junyang looked at Ji Rong in front of him, his eyes full of complexity.

In the past, he always thought that Ji Rong's personality was very similar to his, but now it seems that Ji Rong is more responsible than him.

Perhaps he should feel more relieved.

After a moment's silence, Mo Junyang finally nodded.

He also knew in his heart that this was the best outcome for that person.

What happened outside the Tianji Sect seemed to be just a passing cloud and ended quickly.

But the disciples inexplicably fell into silence.

Speaking of which, the death of Yin Binghe is indeed a major event worthy of celebration in the world of immortal cultivation.

Great happy event.

After all, Yin Binghe not only committed many evil deeds in the world of immortal cultivation, but also affected the people in the mortal world.

In fact, his existence is more like a disaster to the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Over the years, Yin Binghe's existence has damaged Master's reputation.

Now that he has been eliminated, it is undoubtedly a scourge to the world of immortal cultivation.

Perhaps it was because they witnessed the fight with their own eyes. Although none of their fellow disciples were injured, they could not forget the deaths of Qin Daoyun and Qin Yunheng.

Perhaps it was the long period of tension during this period that made them physically and mentally exhausted, making it difficult for them to recover their former vitality.

In short, although the entire Tianji Sect is busy, it can be said to be lifeless.

Although the atmosphere was somewhat depressing, the disciples did not delay their work.

They are still busy, managing the affairs inside and outside the Tianji Sect in order.

But what was different from usual was that there was less smile on everyone's face.

However, this depressing situation did not last long.

Maybe it's the blessing of father and mother!

Or maybe it was the favor of the God of Destiny, and soon, good news came.

Fourth brother woke up.

During this period, Wanwan would stay by Fourth Senior Brother's side whenever she had time, hoping to see him wake up sooner.

But after so much time, the fourth brother showed no sign of waking up.

But Sister Qionghua said that there was nothing abnormal about the spiritual power in his body and his pulse was normal.

Lu Xingwan was naturally worried to the extreme.

So when she heard the news, she immediately put down what she was doing and ran to Fourth Brother's room excitedly.

Along the way, not only did she walk fast, her heart also beat fast, and her heart was full of anticipation.

But she had originally thought that Fourth Senior Brother would be lying on the bed looking a little weak, but unexpectedly, the scene in front of her stunned her.

At this time, the fourth brother was standing in the courtyard with great energy, talking enthusiastically with his fellow disciples.

Shang Zhi has indeed experienced a lot of pain during this period.

But when he woke up, he found himself in the Tianji Sect and met his fellow disciples again. He was so happy.

He looked at the surrounding environment with surprise in his eyes and kept asking questions.

"Is this Wanwan's master's sect, the Tianji Sect?"

"Wanwan is here now, where is Qilin? Where is Xuanwu?"

"Has Wanwan found her fellow clan members? Is Wanwan the clan leader now?"

"We are Wanwan, so amazing!"

His words came one after another, like a string of cannonballs.

He also made no secret of his concern for Wanwan, which made the fellow disciples around him couldn't help but laugh.

Even the disciples of the Tianji Sect who were busy nearby couldn't help but look over here and laughed along.

This was exactly the scene that Wanwan saw when she entered the courtyard. Everyone was surrounding Shang Zhi, laughing happily.

The laughter grew louder and louder, as if it was a release after being suppressed for a long time.

At this time, Wanwan, hearing what Fourth Senior Brother said, waved her hand vigorously in the direction of Fourth Senior Brother: "Fourth Senior Brother! Fourth Senior Brother!"

Her voice was full of excitement, and then she ran forward impatiently.

He went straight in the direction of Shang Zhi.

Wanwan's dress swayed with her body, making her look like a butterfly dancing in the bushes.

Shang Zhi was also extremely excited. He quickly turned around and ran straight towards Wanwan, starting with his feet.

The next moment, he stretched out his hands without hesitation and lifted Wanwan high.

When he saw Wanwan again, he was filled with emotion.