Rong Yueyuan stood in front of the wooden shelf and collected his things, and most of the things he was holding were blank rune papers.

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

His place is simple and simple......

Like the mother's residence, even the horns reveal luxury and luxury, which is not as shabby as Rong Yueyuan, it is not an exaggeration to say that the fifth elder is an ascetic.

Song Yizhi pulled the door frame and poked his head in, looking around in a catly manner, "Fifth Elder, did the sect master treat you badly?" ”

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

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

Rong Yueyuan, who was standing in front of the wooden shelf, was wearing a green robe and a wide-sleeved shirt embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes.

At this time, there was a bit of confusion between his eyebrows and eyes, and the man who had always been noble and alienated was a little like a pure and ignorant child.

Rong Yueyuan asked the little girl at the door with her eyes, "Why do you say this", which really made Song Yizhi a little overwhelmed.

She rolled her eyes to look elsewhere, her fingers picking at the door frame to ease the fleeting heartbeat, "Look at your residence, how simple it is." ”

I seemed to understand why the Fifth Elder was the Taoist couple that countless female cultivators wanted to marry the most.

The stones are like jade, and the pines are like emeralds.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was trying to speak tactfully, Rong Yueyuan chuckled, "You can just say shabby." ”

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

Rong Yueyuan chuckled lightly, packed up his things, and walked over to Song Yizhi, "Something to say?" ”

The man is gentle and elegant, his posture is long, his steps are slow and calm, and his every move carries the dignity and oppression of the superior.

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

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

Song Yizhi sneered, and then raised a smile, "It's okay, I just want to wish the Fifth Elder a smooth breakthrough in the promotion tribulation and become the youngest tribulation power in the immortal cultivation realm as soon as possible!" ”

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, who was still looking for himself to pat himself, and laughed a little dumbly.

"Lend you good words." Rong Yueyuan spoke softly, looked at the smiling little girl in front of her, and admonished, "Pay attention to safety when you go down the mountain." ”

Song Yizhi nodded, "Then I'll leave first?" ”

My mother's side hasn't said it yet, my brother hasn't been promoted to a god yet, she's busy today!

Rong Yueyuan nodded and watched Song Yizhi leave.

Song Yizhi went to the back mountain.

found her mother-in-law, Song Yizhi stood beside her and told her about the experience of going down the mountain.

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

When Song Yizhi thought that his mother was opposed, Song Luo's faint voice sounded, "Go ahead." ”

Song Yizhi responded, and when she saw Song Luo, who didn't have much to say, she couldn't help but raise her hand and poke her mother's waist.

Ushering in the warning eyes of his mother, Song Yizhi pursed his mouth and complained, "Mother, don't you tell me a word?" ”

"Tell what?" Song Luo glanced at her daughter, "Let you not hold back?" Or let you have a good experience and don't embarrass me? ”

Song Yizhi: "......"

It seems like... She can't do it!

"Or will you come back safely? I don't know if you'll be able to come back safely? Song Luo turned to look at her daughter, took out a storage bag and handed it to her, her tone was light, "The existence that can put your life in danger is at least a Mahayana cultivator, if it is a Mahayana monk, I can't help it, but don't worry, if you really provoke the Mahayana monk, I will pick a good place for you." ”

Song Yizhi: "......"

At this time, shouldn't I politely say thank you?

Shen Bu rolled his eyes speechlessly, he took two steps up and squeezed Song Luo aside, turned his head and said to Song Yizhi, "Don't listen to her nonsense, she just can't spit out ivory in her dog's mouth!" ”

Song Luo stood aside and glanced at Shen Bu faintly.

Did you say it wrong?

As long as Song Yizhi doesn't provoke the Mahayana monks, she will definitely come back alive.

The living Mahayana monks can count them with a single 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 other people's retreat cave mansions, how could those Mahayana monks care about her.

Moreover, the immortal cultivation world is already full of dangers, and Song Yizhi should be allowed to face those dangers, her Song Luo's daughter must not be a delicate flower in the greenhouse.

Looking at the two brother and sister who were facing each other, Song Yizhi pulled the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"I must come back safely." Shen Bu raised his hand and rubbed Song Yizhi's head, and said lovingly, "When the time comes, I will make up for your twentieth birthday gift." ”

Song Yizhi replied obediently, "Okay." ”

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

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

Song Yiheng only got up after consolidating his realm.

Song Luo glanced at the ragged Song Yiheng with a little disgust, and then raised her hand and pinched a dust-removing trick and threw it on Song Yiheng.

There were also some embarrassed men who were instantly cleaned up.

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 find Song Yizhi.

Song Ningfeng.

The brother and sister walked on the way to the back mountain.

"The sect master wants to hold a banquet for my brother, and I have to go down the mountain tomorrow to practice, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up." Song Yizhi was a little sullen.

After the five elders, the second youngest god-transforming cultivator in the entire immortal cultivation world was Song Yiheng.

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

When you hold a banquet, you must be out and about.

"Not sad." Song Yiheng said gently, "When Zhizhi comes back, I will hold a family banquet, and when the time comes, I will only invite my mother and Zhizhi, as well as the sect master, do you say okay?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded, "Brother has to talk and count!" ”

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

"Won't it be early?" Song Yizhi blinked his eyes.

Song Yiheng raised his hand and nodded Song Yizhi's head, doting gently, "Is it early?" I don't think it's too early, Zhizhi is a picky eater, what if I don't prepare well, what if Zhizhi gets angry? ”

Song Yizhi snorted, "No! I'm so fed! ”

Looking at the arrogant and cute sister beside him, Song Yiheng smiled dumbly.

When Huaizhu came over, he saw Song Yiheng smiling happily and doting, and Song Yizhi on the side crossed his waist, looking very cute.

Huaizhu walked up, raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's head to appease, and then taught Song Yiheng, "Don't deliberately make Yizhi angry every day." ”

"Wronged." Song Yiheng looked at Huaizhu, his expression was gentle and slightly innocent.

Finding the backer, Song Yizhi hugged Huaizhu's arm and complained pitifully, "Senior Sister Huaizhu, brother bullies people!" ”

Huaizhu gently coaxed Song Yizhi for a few sentences, and then said to Song Yiheng, "If you don't respect the old, you will bully us Yizhi." ”

"That's it." Song Yizhi opened his mouth to echo.

Huaizhu was cute by Song Yizhi, under the expectant gaze of the little girl, she was helpless and funny, but she still cleared her throat and said Song Yiheng again.

(End of chapter)