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

Chapter 71 Telling you not to hold back?

Rong Yueyuan stood in front of the wooden shelf and collected his things. Most of the things he took were blank talisman papers.

Song Yizhi saw Rong Yueyuan's residence at a glance, and was more or less surprised.

His residence is so simple and plain...

Like mother's residence, even the corners reveal luxury and luxury, it's not as shabby as Rong Yueyuan, it's not an exaggeration to say that the Fifth Elder is an ascetic.

Song Yizhi pulled the door frame and poked his head in. The cat looked around furiously, "Fifth elder, did the suzerain treat you badly?"

A wooden bed, a cabinet, a few wooden shelves, a desk, and the whole room is simple and unadorned...the residences of the inner disciples of the Changqiu Sect are better than this.

Rong Yueyuan turned her head and looked at Song Yizhi with a puzzled expression.

Standing in front of the wooden frame, Rong Yueyuan was wearing a pinqing robe and a white shirt with wide sleeves embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes.

At this time, there was a bit of bewilderment in his brows and eyes, the man who had always been dignified and estranged looked a bit like a pure and ignorant child.

Rong Yueyuan asked the little girl at the door "Why did you say that?" Song Yizhi couldn't stand it like that.

She rolled her eyes to look at other places, and pawed at the door frame with her fingers to relieve the fleeting heartbeat, "Look at your residence, how simple it is."

I seem to understand why the Fifth Elder is the Taoist partner that countless female cultivators most want to marry.

Accumulated stones are like jade, and columns are like greenery.

Looking at Song Yizhi who was trying to speak euphemistically, Rong Yueyuan smiled lightly, "You can just say shabby."

Song Yizhi bent his eyes and said with a smile, "That's so presumptuous."

Rong Yueyuan chuckled, packed up his things, and walked towards Song Yizhi, "Do you have something to say?"

The man is as gentle and elegant as jade, he is tall and tall, walks slowly and calmly, and his every move carries the dignity and oppression of a superior.

Looking at the man who was much taller than him, Song Yizhi had to raise his head to look at Rong Yueyuan as he approached.

I didn't think so before, why now I suddenly feel that Rong Yueyuan is so tall!

Song Yizhi slandered, and then raised a smile, "It's nothing, I just want to wish the fifth elder a smooth breakthrough and promotion to cross the catastrophe, and become the youngest super power to cross the catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals soon!"

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi who was looking for his flattery, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'd like to borrow your good words." Rong Yueyuan said in a warm voice, looking at the smiling little girl in front of her, and said, "Be careful when going down the mountain to practice."

Song Yizhi nodded, "Then I'll go first?"

Mother hasn't said anything yet, and her brother has not congratulated her on being promoted to God of Transformation. She is very busy today!

Rong Yueyuan nodded and watched Song Yizhi leave.

Song Yizhi went to the back mountain.

After finding his own mother, Song Yizhi stood beside her and talked about the experience of going down the mountain.

After Song Luo finished listening, there was no movement for a while.

Just when Song Yizhi thought his mother was against it, Song Luo's faint voice sounded, "Go."

Song Yizhi responded, and seeing Song Luo who was not talking much, he couldn't help but raised his hand and poked his mother's waist.

Greeting his mother's warning eyes, Song Yizhi pursed his mouth and complained, "Mother, don't you tell me a word?"

"What are you telling me?" Song Luo looked at her daughter, "I told you not to hold back? Or did I tell you to practice hard and not embarrass me?"

Song Yizhi: "..."

It seems... she can't even do it!

"Or let you come back safely? I don't know if you can come back safely?" Song Luo turned to look at her daughter, took out a storage bag and handed it to her, her tone was flat, "The existence that can put your life in danger is at least Mahayana cultivation base, if it is a Mahayana monk, I can't help it, but don't worry, if you really mess with a Mahayana monk, I will pick you a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers."

Song Yizhi: "..."

At this time, should I say thank you politely?

Shen Bu rolled his eyes speechlessly, he stepped up and pushed Song Luo aside, turned his head and said to Song Yizhi, "Don't listen to her nonsense, she just can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth!"

Song Luo stood aside and glanced at Shen Bu quietly.

Did you say it wrong?
As long as Song Yizhi doesn't provoke the Mahayana monks, she will definitely come back alive.

The current Mahayana monks can be counted with one slap, and each of the three sects occupies one, and the rest of the Mahayana monks are also in retreat.

As long as Song Yizhi didn't blow up her retreat cave, how could those Mahayana monks care about her.

Moreover, the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers, and Song Yizhi should be allowed to face those dangers. Her daughter Song Luo must not be a sweet flower in a greenhouse.

Looking at the two brothers and sisters facing each other, Song Yizhi twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

"Be sure to come back safely." Shen Bu raised his hand and rubbed Song Yizhi's head, and said lovingly, "I will give you a gift for your 20th birthday."

Song Yizhi replied obediently, "Okay."

Shen Bu instructed some things carefully and patiently, and finally took a storage bag and handed it to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi put away the storage bag and obediently stood aside.

Song Yiheng got up after consolidating his realm.

Song Luo glanced at the ragged Song Yiheng with a little distaste, then raised her hand and squeezed a dust removal formula and threw it on Song Yiheng.

There are also some embarrassed men who are instantly clean.

He first reported the current situation to Shen Bu and Song Luo, and after receiving Song Luo's reward and Shen Bu's friendly exchange, Song Yiheng went to Song Yizhi.

Song Ningfeng.

The two brothers and sisters were walking on the way to the back mountain.

"The suzerain wants to hold a banquet for my brother. I'm going down the mountain to practice tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." Song Yizhi was a little unhappy.

After the Fifth Elder, Song Yiheng is the second youngest cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals.

For such a big happy event, Shen Bu decided to hold a banquet for Song Yiheng to celebrate.

When holding a banquet, I must be practicing outside.

"It's not sad." Song Yiheng said softly, "I'll hold a family banquet when Zhizhi comes back, and then I will only invite my mother, Zhizhi, and the suzerain, do you think it's okay?"

Song Yizhi nodded, "Brother must keep his word!"

Song Yiheng smiled softly, "Then I have to start preparing from now on."

"Is it too early?" Song Yizhi blinked his eyes.

Song Yiheng raised his hand and nodded Song Yizhi's head, pampering and gentle, "Is it early? I don't think it's early, Zhizhi is picky eaters. If I don't prepare well, what will Zhizhi do if he gets angry?"

Song Yizhi snorted, "Not at all! I can take care of myself!"

Looking at the arrogant and lovely younger sister beside him, Song Yiheng couldn't help but laugh.

When Huaizhu came over, he saw Song Yiheng smiling happily and doting on him, and Song Yizhi beside him was with his hips on his hips, looking so cute and puffy.

Huai Zhu came up, raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's head to comfort him, and then taught Song Yiheng, "Don't deliberately make Yizhi angry every day."

"Injustice." Song Yiheng looked at Huaizhu with a gentle and slightly innocent expression.

After finding the backer, Song Yizhi hugged Huaizhu's arm and complained pitifully, "Senior Sister Huaizhu, brother is bullying!"

Huaizhu gently coaxed Song Yizhi a few words, and then said to Song Yiheng, "Being old and disrespectful, just bully Yizhi."

"That's right." Song Yizhi agreed.

Huaizhu couldn't be more cute than Song Yizhi, under the expectant eyes of the little girl, she was helpless and funny, but she still cleared her throat and said something to Song Yiheng.

(End of this chapter)