Ye Su and Zong Zhengling looked at the couple and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing her daughter's treacherous look, Ye Su shook her head, her tone a little more distressed for Song Yiyue, "Is it really appropriate for you to trick Yiyue like this?"

Regardless of their tempers, Song Luo and Feng Canglin were gentler towards Zhizhi, but towards this kid Yi Yue... I could only say they had feelings, but not much.

Song Yizhi bent his eyes and said with a smile, "I have no choice. In order for the Weapon Refiner Conference to be held, I can only give Yue Yue a little."

Seeing Song Yizhi's arrogant and arrogant look, Zong Zhengling really felt a little sorry for Song Yiyue.

Ye Su's face showed a bit of helplessness.

How to put it, I just hope Song Yiyue can be well.

The next day.

Because Feng Canglin and others were coming, Palace Master Han could not spare time to go to the weapon refiner conference, so he and his son Han Zhengchu gave instructions.

Han Zhengchu went to the weapon refiner conference, while Han Zhengde stayed to see if he could help.

When no one came, Palace Master Han glanced at Yaozi beside him and said in a gentle voice, "I heard that you have been very peaceful these days. You are either studying weapon refining or helping your brother handle things."

Han Zhengde nodded. He looked at his father's gentle and loving expression, lowered his head slightly and said, "Father, my son knows what he can and cannot do."

He really fell in love with Song Yizhi at first sight and was amazed when they met again, but he also knew the gap between himself and Song Yizhi.

Palace Master Han raised his hand and patted his son on the shoulder, and said with some emotion, "You kid, your vision is really too high."

Really, it’s not good to fall in love with anyone, fall in love with that son of God.

Not to mention how amazingly talented the Son of God is, the Son of God also has a fellow Taoist like the Fifth Elder.

This couple really blocked the way for everyone else.

Han Zhengde looked up at his father and defended himself, "I didn't know she was the Son of God at the time."

At that time, he just thought that this girl was so beautiful, bright and confident, like a little sun.

Palace Master Han shook his head slightly.

"Master of the Palace, the Demon King and Demon Lord are coming soon." A disciple's voice came from outside.

Palace Master Han responded and immediately led Han Zhengde outside.

When the father and son arrived at the gate of Zijing Mansion with a group of disciples, Feng Canglin's group and Shen Siguan's group arrived just in time.

only……

"Give me." A cold and arrogant voice came from behind.

Feng Canglin and Shen Siguan looked sideways and saw Song Luo in a red dress standing a few steps away.

Elder Bei, who had fallen a few steps behind, was followed by several disciples. Seeing these two looking over, Elder Bei raised his hand slightly and saluted.

Feng Canglin and Shen Siguan nodded slightly, then made way for Song Luo.

Song Luo strode up, her skirt flying. She looked at Palace Master Han, her voice was as cold and majestic as ever, "Palace Master Han, I want to see Song Yizhi."

As the news of the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake spread throughout the world of immortality, the news that Song Yizhi was seriously injured and about to die also spread.

She came here not for Nao Shizi's Red Teng Moon Silver Snake, but for her own daughter.

Palace Master Han raised his hand and gave a slight salute, then said gently, "Great Elder, don't be anxious, I will let Quanzi take the Great Elder over later."

Feng Canglin reached out and took Song Luo's arm, "Don't be so impatient now. I'll go see Zhi Zhi with you later."

Song Luo glanced at Feng Canglin and said nothing in the end.

"I'll go too." Shen Siguan's gentle voice sounded. Seeing the somewhat surprised looks from all parties, he smiled and said nothing.

Palace Master Han looked at this group of people and suddenly understood what Song Yizhi said.

If you can't handle it, send someone over.

Before, he felt that Song Yizhi was worried that he would not be able to deal with these two unkind people, but now it seemed that he was afraid that these two people were coming for her. "Everyone, please come in." Palace Master Han slightly turned sideways and raised his hand in greeting.

After Feng Canglin and others entered, the demon cultivators and demon cultivators following them showed humility to each other, and then were all pushed in by the disciples of the Changqiu Sect.

The small courtyard behind the mountain.

Now that he knew that these people were all here for Song Yizhi, Palace Master Han directly brought them over.

At this time, there were not many people in the yard.

Bei Xianyue and others went out. Zong Zhengling followed Rong Yueyuan to the weapon refiner conference, while Ye Su was cooking in the kitchen.

Song Yiyue, who had been taken advantage of, took Lan Yungui to play in the yard.

"Song Yiyue." A cold and stern voice sounded.

Song Yiyue, who was playing around with Lan Yungui, trembled and looked back suddenly.

Mother? !

Father? ? Uncle? !

Song Yiyue jumped up, quickly adjusted her appearance and saluted these people, "Good day, mother and father! Good day, little uncle!"

Lan Yungui, who was sitting on the side, got up from the grass and took a few steps up with his short legs.

"What's going on with this little baby?" Song Luo asked in a cold voice, and then said, "No need."

Song Yiyue put down her hand, and then she saw Lan Yungui walking towards her mother with short legs. She hurriedly picked up the little doll and said, "This little baby is my sister's daughter."

Song Luo:?

Shen Siguan:?

Feng Canglin was stunned for a moment and figured out who this little doll was.

"This is the child of Chu Chen and Lan Ruoming." Feng Canglin put his hand on his wife's shoulder and said slowly, "She should have adopted Zhizhi as her godmother."

Lan Yungui turned to look at Feng Canglin, with a serious expression on his face, and his milky voice was very serious, "No! It's mom!"

Feng Canglin paused, then let go of Song Luo, took two steps forward, and stretched out her hand towards Lan Yungui.

When Song Yiyue met her father's eyes, she could only hand over this little doll carved in pink and jade.

Feng Canglin took the little baby over and looked at the little baby who was neither fussing nor crying. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows softened a little, "I am your mother's father, you should call me grandfather."

Lan Yungui turned his head silently and ignored people.

Song Luo's eyes fell on her daughter, "Where is your sister?"

"Sleep in the house." Song Yiyue said.

Before she even finished speaking, Song Yiyue saw her mother striding over. She hurriedly reached out and hugged Song Luo's arm, "Mom! Why don't you wait?"

Song Luo lowered her eyes and looked at her daughter who had the courage to come and stop her, "What? The fifth elder is inside?"

Song Yiyue shook her head and continued, "Senior Zhao is guarding there. Mother, you can't get in."

Song Luo raised her eyes and looked at the little girl guarding the door of the main house.

"Where did she come from?" Song Luo looked down at Song Yiyue and asked.

Song Yiyue said weakly, "Did you find it yourself?"

"..." Song Luo went back and sat at the table. Seeing Feng Canglin chatting with Palace Master Han, she said to her daughter, "Let's talk about your sister's physical condition."

Thinking of her sister's frail appearance, Song Yiyue felt that something was wrong.

"Well, mother..." Song Yiyue grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, "You know, I am not a doctor. Lord Ye is here. Why don't you go ask Lord Ye?"

She didn't know the specific physical condition of her sister, but if she went by the description she saw...

As long as she tells everything based on what she saw, she is afraid that something will happen! (End of chapter)

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