Song Yizhi looked at the incomprehensible expressions of Beixianyue and the others and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you guys slandering me in your hearts?" Song Yizhi stared at Bei Xianyue and Qin Jiazhang with an 'unkind' expression.

Seeing Song Yizhi like this, Bei Xianyue opened the skylight and said frankly, "You don't know how lucky you are?"

The initial lottery task, and now the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Beasts was selected from the vast sea. What do these things mean?
Song Yizhi's luck was really bad.

"Miss Song's luck... is indeed..." Qin Jiazhang tried his best to speak politely.

Song Yizhi looked at these people with a slumped face.

Song Yiyue looked at her sister and then at the others, unable to hide her curiosity.

Qin Jianian suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and said with a serious face, "It's okay, we have all experienced hundreds of battles, and the sea of ​​ten thousand beasts is nothing to us!"

Song Yizhi pressed his sister who wanted to ask questions, turned to Su Dai and said, "I'll leave this child to you."

Su Dai nodded.

Song Yiyue's mind didn't turn around for a moment, and then she was handed over to Su Dai by her own sister.

Su Dai carried Song Yiyue out of the eaves.

Song Yiyue took out her long sword and started training in the wind and rain.

Seeing this, Bei Xianyue and the other three silently turned around to choose a house.

Seeing these people running faster than rabbits, Song Yizhi chuckled.

"Zirong, you should also find a room to rest." Song Yizhi said to the little girl beside him.

Zhao Zirong stood there, unmoved.

Song Yizhi looked at Zhao Zirong with a gentle face, and she said slowly, "Zirong, you have to go and have a good rest, so that you can better protect me."

Zhao Zirong thought for a moment, then turned around and found a nearby room to adjust her breathing.

After settling these people, Song Yizhi was about to go back and take a rest when another person came.

Yan Lingyu landed on the island and then teleported under the eaves.

"Song Yizhi!" Yan Lingyu's cold voice was filled with anger.

Song Yizhi looked at Yan Lingyu, who couldn't hide his eagerness, and showed a flattering smile, "I'm here, I'm here, don't be angry."

Seeing Song Yizhi's guilty and flattering smile, Yan Lingyu really wanted to go up and slap her twice, but looking at this pale face, he really couldn't do it.

"I really owed you in my previous life!" Yan Lingyu said through gritted teeth, then took out Yunzhou and threw it over.

Song Yizhi hurriedly caught the mini version of Yun Zhou. After putting Yun Zhou away, she said, "Am I okay?"

"Is everything okay?" Yan Lingyu looked Song Yizhi up and down, "Look at your pale face. Are you telling lies out of conscience?"

Others don’t understand Song Yizhi, doesn’t he?
With her current physical condition, after several battles, her body would be somewhat unable to bear it.

"Stop scolding first." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he leaned against the door frame with a weak look.

Yan Lingyu quietly watched Song Yizhi pretending.

Under Yan Lingyu's gaze, Song Yizhi curled his lips and said, "Okay, okay, you say it, I'll listen."

"..." Yan Lingyu almost laughed angrily at Song Yizhi. He said angrily, "Will you listen to what I say? It goes in with one ear and out with the other!"

Song Yizhi felt guilty for a second.

Yan Lingyu waved his hand and changed the topic as he was too lazy to preach, "There is no problem in Zijing Mansion."

Song Yizhi looked up.

"I called the Fifth Elder away to inform him separately, but I'm afraid the First Elder and the others might also be able to guess something." Yan Lingyu said.

Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly.

I have guessed a little here, but I am afraid that my mother and the others have guessed almost exactly.

After feeling the fluctuations of the teleportation array again, Song Yizhi raised his finger to the sky and said, "It's coming."

Yan Lingyu stretched out his head and looked over.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Canglin and his wife, Shen Siguan... and others appeared. Looking at this group of people, Yan Lingyu silently retracted his neck and gave Song Yizhi a look that was asking for blessings.

Song Yizhi took a deep breath.

There are more people than I expected!

No wonder it's a teleportation array instead of tearing apart space.

Rong Yueyuan, who had left and returned, met Song Yizhi's slightly resentful eyes with gentle eyes.

When a group of people came over, Song Yizhi silently raised his hand to invite them, "Everyone please come in, we'll talk inside the house."

Palace Master Han looked at the living Song Yizhi and breathed a sigh of relief silently.

After today's weapon refiner meeting, Rong Yueyuan came back.

Where did Rong Yueyuan go after disappearing for a day? This is the tacit answer.

After they asked, they asked Rong Yueyuan to lead the way.

Palace Master Han and several other venerables walked in one after another.

Song Yizhi, who was lagging behind, grabbed Rong Yueyuan. When the others were about to enter, she silently gave Rong Yueyuan a paw.

Rong Yueyuan, who had been innocently beaten, looked at the little girl beside him.

Meeting Rong Yueyuan's gaze, Song Yizhi felt confident.

Looking at the confident little girl, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to brush her long hair behind her, and said in a gentle voice, "Go in."

Song Yizhi snorted lightly.

Walking into the house, Song Yizhi dragged Rong Yueyuan, who wanted to go aside, and walked straight to the main seat.

After the two of them sat down, the rest of the people in the room started looking for stools to sit on.

All these people in the room sat down. It was really a full room!
Song Yizhi looked around.

Everyone I know and I don’t know are here.

Palace Master Han, who has a relatively high status in the crowd, was the first to speak to Song Yizhi, "I heard that Song Shenzi was intercepted by the Western Demon Realm. Is Shenzi okay?"

"Nothing happened." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded, and he immediately asked, "Is everything okay at Zijing Mansion?"

Faced with Song Yizhi's concern, Palace Master Han said, "Today's weapon refiner conference was very peaceful, but because Red Vine Moon Silver Snake left Zijing Mansion, there were a lot fewer people in Zijing Mansion. They must all be there now. Looking for you, Son of God.”

Song Yizhi smiled.

Looking at the outspoken Palace Master Han, the other venerables had different thoughts.

Palace Master Han dared to say this to Song Yizhi, presumably the relationship between the two was not bad, otherwise Palace Master Han would not dare.

"I see you." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

seen? ?

Looking at Song Yizhi, whose smile did not reach his eyes, many people felt that these three words were a bit weird.

"After the demon cultivators from the Western Demon Realm left, many people from the Immortal Cultivator Realm came." Song Yizhi leaned slightly in his chair and looked up, "They asked me to hand over the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake as soon as they came. It's really shameless. polite."

Regarding that part of the seabed, Song Yizhi chose to hide it.

Those things should remain a secret.

Looking at the gentle and calm Song Yizhi, everyone here couldn't help but feel that the end of those people might not be good.

"You should know that the fifth elder is a sword cultivator and has a bad temper." Song Yizhi said slowly, "The fifth elder took action as soon as he heard this, and he beat everyone away without me even trying to stop him. "

Rong Yueyuan, who took the blame for Song Yizhi for no reason, remained silent.

Although I didn’t give away all of it, I did give away part of it, so there’s no problem in rounding it up.

Song Luo couldn't help but look her daughter up and down.

Judging from the look on her face, she looked worse than before she left, so she must have taken action. (End of chapter)

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