Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 659 Demon God
Song Yizhi looked at the man who looked serious, as if he was talking about a serious problem, and suddenly leaned closer to him.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the suddenly enlarged handsome face and lowered his eyes slightly, with her reflection in his eyes.

Song Yizhi's beautiful and romantic peach blossom eyes curved up a little, and she asked with a smile, "What makes you do this?"

"Hate?" Rong Yueyuan replied.

The curse of forgetful hatred has not yet been solved, and now I still only have hatred for Song Yizhi.

"Do you think it's reasonable?" Song Yizhi raised his hand and poked Rong Yueyuan's heart, then said with a smile, "Have you ever hated someone so much?"

Rong Yueyuan said, "It is not my intention to hate you, but I can feel that my hatred is slowly fading away."

Compared to when he wanted to kill her at the beginning, although he also hates her now, the hatred is not that strong.

Song Yizhi blinked.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's head tentatively, "After a while, maybe it will be resolved."

Song Yizhi responded, his expression neither happy nor sad.

This made Rong Yueyuan more and more curious about what they had experienced with alcohol.

Song Yizhi suddenly reached out and grabbed Rong Yueyuan's wrist.

Rong Yueyuan looked at it in confusion and saw Song Yizhi taking away the phoenix feather from his wrist.

The beautiful phoenix feathers separated from the body and instantly disappeared in the air.

Before Rong Yueyuan could speak, Song Yizhi moved his hand.

Rong Yueyuan felt a sudden chill on his wrist.

Song Yizhi took back his hand.

Rong Yueyuan's eyes fell on his wrist, looking at the phoenix feathers that seemed to grow out of his skin, and he raised his eyes to look at Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi said, "Over the past few thousand years, haven't you felt that something is missing from your Dantian?"

"There is no Yuanying." Rong Yueyuan replied.

Wu Qian and Song Yisui, who were not far away, were stunned when they heard Rong Yueyuan's words.

The fifth elder doesn’t have a Nascent Soul? ?

Without the Nascent Soul, one's cultivation level would be halved, and the combat power would be correspondingly reduced, making it even more dangerous to survive the thunder tribulation.

No, the Fifth Elder’s current state is not in his prime? ?

No, no, where did the Fifth Elder’s Nascent Soul go? ?
Song Yizhi bent his eyes and smiled.

Rong Yueyuan thought about where his Nascent Soul went many times.

Although he couldn't remember where the Yuanying went, he could know that his Yuanying was well taken care of.

Rong Yueyuan said, "I guessed it was in you, but I didn't sense the existence of Nascent Soul from you."

To be honest, he was not surprised that Yuan Ying was given to a Taoist companion.

He is indeed someone who would do such a thing.

Song Yizhi moved her hand, and a ball of white light suddenly appeared, and she sent the white light into Rong Yueyuan's body.

Before the divine sacrifice, she sent Rong Yueyuan's Nascent Soul into the heaven, because she was bound to die at that time.

Later, when she was recuperating in Tianshan, Tiandao returned the Nascent Soul to her. Later, she warmed the Nascent Soul in a phoenix bracelet, and it was normal for Rong Yueyuan not to feel it.

When Nascent Soul entered the body, Rong Yueyuan was a little uncomfortable, and so was the Nascent Soul villain.

Song Yizhi put down her hand and waited for Rong Yueyuan to merge with Yuanying, but she didn't expect Rong Yueyuan to take out Yuanying again.

Before Song Yizhi could react, she felt an extra Yuanying in her Dantian.

"Since it's given to you, just keep it." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi:?

Suddenly I wanted to pry open Rong Yueyuan's head to see what was inside.

Nascent Soul!
One life!
Rong Yueyuan spoke again and added, "I have become accustomed to the absence of Nascent Soul."

Furthermore, he could feel that his Nascent Soul wanted to stay by Song Yizhi's side more.

When the little Yuan Ying came to Song Yizhi's Dantian, he followed him home, and he sat obediently with great self-consciousness.

Song Yizhi raised his hand to his forehead.Wu Qian and Song Yisui on the side were also stunned for a moment.

Nascent Soul, give it away? ? ?

That's another life of a monk. Can you give it away? !
Is the fifth elder crazy?

"Don't you want to experience what it was like in the heyday?" Song Yizhi said earnestly, "You can only use [-]% of your strength now. If you get the Nascent Soul back, you can use [-]% of your strength."

"Seventy percent is enough." Rong Yueyuan said, "Just think of it as leaving them a way to survive."

"..." Song Yizhi was speechless.

Fifth Qian and Song Yisui also had nothing to say.

Suddenly, a fierce demonic energy enveloped Yunzhou.

The next second, a person appeared on the deck.

The wide-sleeved black robe with dark patterns outlines a tall and tall body. The too-long hem touches the floor. Her dark hair is tied up with a gold crown. The tassels made of black beads hang down on the sides and behind her. The stunning face that has not changed has sharp edges. , the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows adds a bit of divinity to him.

Fifth Qian quickly raised his hand to protect Song Yisui behind him. He used some spiritual power to help the child behind him block the pressure.

Song Yizhi turned around and saw that familiar and beautiful face, and said a little uncertainly, "Demon Lord?"

She sensed the aura of God from this old acquaintance, so she was a little unsure whether it was an old friend coming.

Seeing that the demon god had no intention of taking action, Rong Yueyuan stood behind Song Yizhi without making any movement.

"It's me." A cold voice sounded.

Seeing an old acquaintance, Song Yizhi smiled at the corners of his eyes and asked, "Have you become a god?"

The demon nodded, "Yes."

Song Yizhi raised her hand and tables and chairs appeared on the deck. She raised her hand to invite them.

The demon moved to the side and sat down.

The next second, another person appeared on the Yunzhou.

The man who always liked blue clothes put on a complicated black robe, and his movements showed more majesty.

When Shen Siguan saw Song Yizhi, his eyes widened, full of surprise and excitement.

"Long time no see." Song Yizhi waved his hand and spoke with a smile.

Shen Siguan lost his composure until his eyes turned red for a moment, then he regained his composure and said, "Long time no see."

Seeing Shen Siguan chasing him, the Demon God glanced at him briefly and then looked away.

"Sit, sit, sit." Song Yizhi raised his hand and said.

After they sat down one after another, the Demon God turned his head to look at Song Yizhi and said in an indifferent voice, "Why haven't you become a god yet?"

Based on Song Yizhi's actions, she can already become a god. Why hasn't she become a god yet?

Song Yizhi said with a smile, "Isn't there still something missing? I still need to hone and hone."

The devil didn't believe this.

If Song Yizhi is still missing a little bit and cannot become a god, then what are he and Feng Yian?
"Miss Song, just come up." Shen Siguan said as he took out a storage bag and handed it over.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and refused, "No, no, no, no, no, no, I've already collected a lot."

"Miss Song, don't you look down on my little care?" Shen Siguan said, seeming a little sad.

"..." Song Yizhi was speechless and could only reach out and take it.

Seeing Song Yizhi put away the storage bag, Shen Siguan showed a happy look in the corners of his eyes and brows.

The demon on the side took out a storage bag and threw it over.

To prevent the storage bag from falling on his face, Song Yizhi reached out to catch it.

"What's going on with you guys? Did you make an appointment?" Song Yizhi said helplessly, "Why is it that the first thing you do when you see me is give you something?"

The devil spoke, "Don't you deserve this?"

Song Yizhi is the god who gave them a second life. Now they give some small things in return. Isn't this normal?

Song Yizhi was helpless.

(End of this chapter)