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

Seeing the black blood emerging from Song Yizhi's fingers, Yan Lingyu supported Song Yizhi with one hand and took out the handkerchief and handed it over.

Song Yizhi took the handkerchief and wiped the blood on his lips and chin with trembling hands.

"Why do you look like you won't live long?" Yan Lingyu frowned, looking at Song Yizhi's weak and weak look, he pinched a Dust Removing Jue and threw it on her.

Seeing Song Yizhi like this now is really scary!

"It's not just a matter of excitement..." Song Yizhi said and started coughing again, "It's okay...it's okay, I can't die..."

Looking at Song Yizhi who was slowly adjusting his breath, Yan Lingyu turned to look at Beixianyue and the others on the side.

"It was much better before," Bei Xianyue said, "but now it's not good again."

"..." Yan Lingyu looked away and looked at the pale Song Yizhi, and said angrily, "You dare to wander around like this, where can you stay? I'll take you back."

Song Yizhi patted Yan Lingyu's arm twice. Although he was no longer energetic, he still wanted to fight back, "It's all your fault, and the one named Bei behind you! Huh... let me slow down."

Once again, I'm glad I blocked the arrow, otherwise the battlefield of gods and demons would be in such chaos!

Beixianyue remained silent.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand towards his sister.

Song Yiyue strode up and stretched out her hand to support her sister.

Song Yizhi walked aside.

When there were few people around, Yan Lingyu took out a stool and placed it behind Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi sat down and adjusted his breathing with each breath.

Bei Xianyue and Yan Lingyu briefly talked about what happened in the past few days.

After listening, Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi with a more complicated look.

"To be selfish, there are so many talented people in the upper realm. Is it your turn as a person who has just ascended to the upper realm to take the lead?" Yan Lingyu's somewhat reproachful words were full of heartache, "God Shura is also a god after all. You go alone. Why are you trying to be strong?"

I'm really afraid of Song Yizhi's compassionate temperament!

"There must be no unrest over there on the battlefield of gods and demons." Song Yizhi retorted, "Am I still alive?"

"..." Yan Lingyu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Seeing Yan Lingyu like this, Song Yizhi said helplessly, "You are already a very old man, but you still have such a bad temper."

"Where do you live?" Yan Lingyu said angrily.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, "No! I want to go shopping!"

"No, you are also a very old person, why are you still so troublesome?" Yan Lingyu said, "You are really not afraid of fainting while walking around, are you?"

"What are you afraid of?" Song Yizhi retorted, and then said confidently, "Anyway, it won't scare me then."

"..." Yan Lingyu raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

After not seeing each other for thousands of years, Song Yizhi is really in debt.

The corners of Bei Xianyue's mouth twitched slightly.

Yes, she couldn't scare herself if she fainted, but their lives mattered!

Whenever Song Yizhi fell asleep while shopping, they would be scared to death!

Some of them are really fed up with lard!

Why did you allow Song Yizhi to go out for a walk?

"I think I'm much better now." Song Yizhi said seriously.

Yan Lingyu looked at the bloodless face and said quietly, "No one who has been dead for three days is as white as you."

Song Yizhi raised his foot and kicked him over, "Are you cursing me?"

Yan Lingyu hid, and Song Yizhi, who was about to jump up and beat him up, said helplessly, "Ancestor, please be calm!"

Song Yiyue hurriedly grabbed her sister and pushed her onto the stool.

"She came out early in the morning, let's go buy her some food." Bei Xianyue said, and then took Song Yiyue away.

Zong Zhengling walked a few steps away and stood. Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi sitting on the stool, then took out a stool and sat down too.

"When I saw you before my ascension, you were still an egg." Yan Lingyu sighed, "I heard about many of your glorious achievements when I came out of the secret realm, so I hurried here slowly and hurriedly, thinking that I could see you. A flamboyant and bright Song Yizhi, unexpectedly..."

"That is to say, there is no need to read that dark history." Song Yizhi said quietly.

She was thrown down by Tiandao, and she seemed to have smashed a bucket. It was really embarrassing!

Looking at the sick Song Yizhi, Yan Lingyu said seriously, "Song Yizhi, you can be selfish."

She has already sacrificed once for the common people and finally survived. She can be more selfish and live happily and freely.

Seeing her like this, I was really scared.

"I'm very selfish." Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, "Don't you think I'm just throwing away those things to have fun now?"

Yan Lingyu felt powerless looking at Song Yizhi's cute and smiling face.

Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, "Look at me, I'm much better. I'll be able to be active again in a while."

Yan Lingyu sighed heavily.

"Looking at you like this, I think you are doing well." Song Yizhi showed a happy smile.

Yan Lingyu responded and talked about his own affairs with Song Yizhi, "After I ascended, I was alone and not tied to a family. I didn't need to make plans. My life became much easier and I also had some friends. Now I am a subordinate of the Academy. A palace master."

Song Yizhi looked at Yan Lingyu, and his pupils suddenly shook.

"Don't get excited!" Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi who almost jumped and was even more panicked than she was. "Calm down! Relax! Don't vomit blood! I can't bear such a scary meeting gift!"

We meet again after a long absence, and it's like a mouthful of blood when we meet. It's really...

Such a big meeting gift is really wasteful!

Cost him his life!

Song Yizhi raised his hand to cover his heart, took a few breaths and looked at Yan Lingyu, "You, you... wait, you..."

She could see that Yan Lingyu was living a good life, but she never expected that Yan Lingyu would be living so well!

"Aren't you just a young palace master?" Yan Lingyu said helplessly, "You are still the Son of God yourself."

Song Yizhi waved his hand feebly, "You can pull me over, that's the academy."

"He's not the young sect leader of the Changqiu Sect." Yan Lingyu retorted.

"..." Song Yizhi took a few deep breaths, "Let me ask, who is the young master of the Changqiu Sect?"

"Not yet." Yan Lingyu replied.

Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi's appearance, sighed, then lowered his head and rummaged through the storage ring.

He has basically been in the secret realm these years, and he has gotten a lot of good things, some of which Song Yizhi may be of use to.

"This is a nine-bead jade string. It can gather spiritual power and is very good for warming and nourishing the body. I think you need this now." Yan Lingyu took out a box, opened it and handed it over.

Looking at the bracelets with jade beads of various colors strung together in the box, Song Yizhi took a set of them and said, "Thank you."

After stringing the bracelets on her wrists, Song Yizhi felt that the spiritual energy around her body was getting stronger.

This bracelet is a rare good thing.

Yan Lingyu successively took out many things from the storage ring and handed them over.

When Bei Xianyue and the others came back from buying some food, they saw Song Yizhi holding a lot of things in his hands.

"These are all good things." Song Yiyue came up to take a look, and then said to her sister, "Sister, put it on quickly! It's good for you!"

Song Yizhi silently stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves. (End of chapter)