My Unjust Disciple Who Practices Magic

Su Yao is a casual cultivator. He originally studied under the Qiling Sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivation today. However, he was kicked out because he made mistakes in the sect. Casual cultivators who have no master to rely on are often looked down upon. Su Yao's only disciple was a half-demon cultivator who liked to wear black clothes the most. Since the two of them were often called black and white evil spirits, Su Yao also changed his style and wore red clothes for a while. But later someone told him that black and red were actually more evil, so he dejectedly changed back to the white style. One day he taught his disciples: "Today's world of cultivation is no longer what it used to be. No one will discriminate against demonic cultivators anymore. Don't feel inferior." Mu Ze, who showed no signs of inferiority at all, nodded and changed the topic: "I have a friend..." "What? You actually have friends! This is impossible, why didn't I know!" Su Yao was shocked and interrupted. The corners of Mu Ze's eyes twitched, and he continued patiently: "I have a friend who falls in love with his master. Does the master have any opinions on such a matter?" Su Yao was stunned for a moment, then said thoughtfully: "Once a teacher, always a father, wouldn't your friend feel that he is having sex? If he is caught, he will be imprisoned in the cage." Mu Ze's face darkened and he nodded to indicate that he understood. Later, Su Yao's apprentice took the initiative to sever the master-disciple relationship with him and practice magic. The Qiling Sect recalled Su Yao, because the demonic cultivator came back and hurt countless people, so he was once again collectively punished by the cultivation world. As a result, a bloody storm started in the cultivation world... The great beauty, the Immortal Master, who has a gentle temperament and hides his secrets, is attacked by a crazy man with a huge power value in the early stage and a big wolfdog in the early stage. Intention: The heart is toward the light, the heart is for what you love