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

Chapter 711 First of all, I’m not afraid

Seeing Song Yizhi's willingness to agree, Chi Yan seemed to be unable to bear it and asked, "Are you sure?"

Song Yizhi nodded, "What are you unsure about?"

Under Chi Yan's calm gaze, Song Yizhi said, "Is it difficult to perform the priestly duties on your behalf?"

Chi Yan thought for a moment and gave an impartial answer, "It's not difficult."

It is indeed not difficult for herself, but for Song Yizhi... it cannot be said to be difficult, at most it is tricky. Anyway, with her ability, she will definitely be able to solve it perfectly in the end.

"Do you want him to wash away one spiritual root or merge two spiritual roots?" Chi Yan asked.

It is the safest way to wash away one spiritual root and leave another spiritual root. Fusion of two spiritual roots will still be somewhat dangerous.

"You have to ask him about this." Song Yizhi said, "How about you tell me both methods?"

Chi Yan responded.

Seeing Chi Yan who was so talkative, Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that it is not a good thing to perform the priestly duties on his behalf, otherwise he would not be so easy to talk to.

"What do you need me to do next?" Song Yizhi asked very politely, "Since I want to be your divine son, do I need something that symbolizes my identity?"

Originally, he planned to come and take Yuyuan back, but now it seems that the Shenju himself has to be present. As for Yuyuan, he will go and see him later.

"See if you can bear it." After finishing his words, Chi Yan raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's eyebrows with his fingertips.

The dragon clan and the phoenix clan are naturally in conflict with each other, and Song Yizhi, a little phoenix, will most likely reject his own power.

The high temperature made Song Yizhi feel hot. She leaned back slightly to avoid it, and then caught up with her fingertips.

Suddenly, his eyebrows felt hot.

Chi Yan put down his hand, and the golden mark gradually condensed between Song Yizhi's eyebrows.

Song Yizhi was not feeling well at this time.

Chi Yan's true form is a dragon, and his true form is a phoenix. His power is in conflict with his own. He must restrain his instinctive reaction to destroy this power and cannot exclude the power.

Chi Yan looked at Song Yizhi, who had a sullen face and was trying his best to restrain his patience, with obvious surprise in his tone, "Can you hold it in?"

"You're not hurting me." Song Yizhi retorted, then reached out to hold the railing on the side.

"Crack, click."

Chi Yan looked sideways and saw cracks in the white jade-like railing.

If he remembered correctly, the material of this railing was extremely hard and could not be destroyed without brute force. Even a full blow from the Nine Realms might not be able to leave traces on the railing...

Looking at the railing that Song Yizhi had torn off a piece of, Chi Yan was silent.

Little Phoenix has good hands.

After Song Yizhi resisted the mutual repulsion of the two forces, he slowly absorbed Chi Yan's power for his own use.

I have to say that dragon is indeed a great supplement to Phoenix. It is just a little bit of power. After absorbing it, his cultivation has improved a lot. If he can get a trace of dragon vein... forget it, his life is important!

Song Yizhi took back his hand, loosened his slender jade fingers, and the railing turned into powder and flew away in the wind.

After seeing the mark between Song Yizhi's eyebrows taking shape, Chi Yan said, "Okay."

Song Yizhi responded. She patted the powder on her hand and asked a lot, "Does Shenju need me to be there then?"

"Need it." Chi Yan said.

Song Yizhi responded, "Then I'll take Yuyuan back first, and then come over."

After all, Yuyuan is just a human being, and he is not suitable for an occasion like Shen Gathering.

Too lazy to answer, Chi Yan nodded to show that he heard it.Song Yizhi turned around to find Rong Yueyuan.

Palace.

Rong Yueyuan stood in front of the mirror. There was no picture on the mirror, and the silence in the hall was a bit depressing.

Song Yizhi stood at the door for a while before walking up.

Walking to Rong Yueyuan, Song Yizhi reached out and pulled out the man's hand hidden in his sleeve and held it in his hand.

The slightly cool body temperature brought Rong Yueyuan out of his thoughts, and he looked down at his wife beside him.

"What's wrong?" Song Yizhi's voice was gentle.

"Zhizhi..." Rong Yueyuan wanted to say something or ask something, but he didn't know how to speak.

After reading all of Zhizhi's past lives, many unreasonable things in the past have been explained.

In addition, there is the ending of each life of Zhizhi, which is death without exception, but the misery experienced in each life is different.

At this moment, Rong Yueyuan's bones burst with hatred and violence.

He wants the Water God to die!No, death is too cheap for the Water God, life is worse than death!
"Aren't you afraid?" Song Yizhi's gentle voice brought back Rong Yueyuan's reason.

Rong Yueyuan said, "What?"

Song Yizhi tilted his head and recounted his past in detail, "Look at my past lives, I possessed demons and killed people, practiced evil arts, and..."

Rong Yueyuan reached out and covered Song Yizhi's mouth, interrupting her words manually.

Under Song Yizhi's gaze, Rong Yueyuan's voice was calm. He didn't know what to say, so he chose to answer his wife's question first, "First of all, I'm not afraid."

Song Yizhi shook her head and let out an "ouch" when Rong Yueyuan moved her hand away.

"I don't deny that you were extreme and crazy in those lifetimes. I understand it but I still don't advocate it." Rong Yueyuan carefully considered his words and said, "You were too proud and confident at that time. It's not that you didn't work hard to change, but you couldn't Change, you can't accept that kind of result, you are full of unwillingness, I think you chose demonization and sorcery because you were desperate."

Song Yizhi stared blankly at the gentle and serious man in front of him, feeling sour in his heart for a moment.

Yes, if she wasn't really desperate, why would she choose to become a demon or do sorcery?

However, not everyone can see that she is forced to have no way out. Those people will only blame themselves from above for being unstable and easily falling into the devil. Everything is her own fault.

But is all this really her fault?
"You have already suffered the consequences of your actions. You know how serious the consequences are, so you have not fallen into the devil again in many lives after that. I have seen your changes." Rong Yueyuan said warmly He gently touched his wife's head with his palm, "Zhizhi, I'm not afraid, because I know you have a ruler in your heart. You know what you can and cannot do better than anyone else."

Song Yizhi blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Yueyuan with her watery peach blossom eyes.

"Zhizhi is so wronged." Rong Yueyuan's distressed voice sounded, looking at Song Yizhi who pursed his lips to decide whether to cry or not, "Don't hold it back, cry if you want."

There is no little girl who doesn't like to cry, but it's just because no one comforts her that she stops crying over time.

Now that she is here, he will accompany her to be happy when she is happy. If she is unhappy, he will make her happy.

Seeing Song Yizhi's tears falling like broken pearls, Rong Yueyuan gently patted her back.

"I have always found it difficult to talk about those past experiences. I feel unbearable," Song Yizhi said while sobbing.

She was embarrassed to say those ridiculous things, and it was a good thing that she really came out, otherwise she would have become so angry that she would have taken down the afterlife mirror.

Rong Yueyuan patted Song Yizhi's back gently, "I don't think so. Anyway, I only saw your tenacity and bravery."

Were Zhizhi's previous lives unbearable?

No.

Some are just miserable experiences that make people feel heartbroken, and some are just perseverance that makes people sigh with emotion.

(End of this chapter)