The eyes of the Bei Xianyue people fell on the middle-aged man in unison.

Is he looking for Song Yizhi?

Looking at his outfit, it seems that he is an entourage of a certain family.

The man turned his head and saw the five people of Beixianyue.

These people should be Miss Song's teammates, and as for the man on the side, it should be the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect.

"I am a servant of the Yanling family, I came today to deliver an invitation on the order of the young master, and the young master invited Miss Song Yizhi to come to a gathering." The man is neither humble nor arrogant.

Yeonling's house?

Isn't that the Yanling family, one of the four great immortal cultivation families?

Wait, isn't it, the young master of the Yanling family actually came to Peony City in person?!

The few people in Beixianyue glanced at each other, and the alarm bell sounded in their hearts.

"Song Yizhi is resting." Wei Ling said calmly.

The man didn't insist that he have to see Song Yizhi to give up, he took out the post and handed it to Wei Ling, and said, "I'm sorry for Miss Wei to hand it over, the young master of my family is waiting for Miss Song to visit at any time." ”

Wei Ling was not surprised that this person could reveal her identity, she took the post and bowed slightly.

The man turned to leave.

Wei Ling looked at the gilded post in his hand, the handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing did not look like it was written by someone else, some of it seemed to be written by the young master of Yanling himself.

The sincerity of the young master of the Yanling family is really difficult!

Lan Xiqian was a little frightened in her heart.

The young master let himself invite Song Yizhi, but now the young master of the Yanling family also wants to invite Song Yizhi?

Why is that?

Is it just that Song Yizhi is good-looking? Or is it because she has a powerful mother?

Rong Yueyuan glanced at the post in Wei Ling's hand and turned to leave.

The next second, the figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, and the person was already in the house.

Wei Ling raised the post in his hand and asked the opinions of Bei Xianyue and a few people, "You say, do you want to tell Song Yizhi?" ”

In the end, it was a post sent by the young master of Yanling, and if it was someone else, it would be counted, but it was one of the four great immortal cultivation families.

"I don't know." Bei Xianyue raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.

Bai Liqi whispered, "I think it's better to inform Miss Song, if she doesn't go...... Try to let her check it out. ”

That young master of Yanling is not a good person, although I don't know why he wants to invite Miss Song to get together, in the end, it is better to have a good fate than many bad fate.

Wei Ling pondered for a long time, and finally decided to go up and disturb Song Yizhi's dream.

The few people in Beixianyue may not know the young master of Yanling, but among the immortal cultivators, they are no strangers to the deeds of this young master of Yanling.

The young master of the Yanling family is nominally, but in fact he is already the ruler of the Yanling family, and the head of the Yanling family is just an ornament.

As for the young master's cultivation, some people say that he is a god, and some people say that he breaks through to a merger, but he is always a genius.

Such a person with high talent, deep city government and mastery of a big family, if he can make good friends, he will make good friends.

Wei Ling and the others walked up, stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"What?" Song Yizhi's slightly irritable voice sounded.

Wei Ling said in surprise, "You didn't fall asleep?" ”

“…… Do you think I'll be able to sleep? Song Yizhi's voice fell, and the door of the house was opened.

Back in the house and lying down, she unraveled some of the locked memories.

Now her mind was filled with memories of several lifetimes, long and short, intertwined and messy, swelling her head and her consciousness confused.

Coupled with the noisy noise below drilling straight into her ears, she now only felt that her brain hurt so much that it was about to explode.

Sure enough, if it's okay, don't unlock those memories, your divine sense can't bear it.

Song Yizhi, who was wearing a coat, stood at the door, his hair scattered behind him and almost fell to his hips.

Seeing that her face revealed a little impatience and irritability, Wei Ling presented the post with both hands and opened his mouth numbly, "The post sent by the young master of Yanling, I suggest you go." ”

Song Yizhi answered, walked in with the post, and closed the door with his hand.

Wei Ling and the others looked at each other.

Is this a yes or a refusal?

After a while, Song Yizhi cleaned up and opened the door and walked out.

The plain white bandeau dress just reached the floor, and she wore a water-red soft gauze wide-sleeved blouse, and the red belt at the waist echoed the blouse.

The black hair is tied into a flowing bun, and two step hairpins with pearl tassels are in the bun.

For the first time, I saw Song Yizhi wearing white and red clothes, and the faces of several people were amazing.

Although Song Yizhi is always suitable for heavy makeup and light makeup, the bright color is more suitable for her than the cold and light color.

That kind of beautiful and bright feeling is so suitable for her!

Especially the arrogant appearance of cold eyebrows and eyes with this shirt, like a peony on a snowy mountain, bright but lonely.

I always knew that Song Yizhi was beautiful, but I didn't expect Song Yizhi to be so beautiful!

"Song Yizhi, you are so suitable for red!" The surprise in Wei Ling's eyes lingered for a long time.

Song Yizhi waved her hand, her chaotic memories and swollen brain made her not in a very good mood, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were also cold, "I'll go to the banquet." ”

The posts written by the young master of Yanling have all been sent, and I am afraid that it will be inappropriate if I don't go.

Besides, you can't avoid what should come.

"I'll go with you." Bei Xianyue spoke.

Song Yizhi shook his head, "I'll go by myself." ”

Looking at the worried eyes of several people, Song Yizhi rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly, "Don't worry, I'm not going to Longtan Tiger's Den." ”

Besides, she still has a Yuanxu on her body, just let Yuanxu go when she is in danger.

"Gone." Song Yizhi turned around and walked towards the staircase.

Walking downstairs, Song Yizhi walked out without squinting, but Lan Qianqian was one step faster.

She knelt down and reached out to grab the hem of Song Yizhi's clothes, crying and opening, "Senior Sister Song, I know it's wrong, please forgive me!" ”

Looking at Lan Qianqian, who was kneeling at her feet and crying and begging for forgiveness, Song Yizhi waved his hand and pulled out the hem of his clothes.

Seeing the folds on the hem of the clothes, Song Yizhi frowned slightly, and his impatience was even worse.

"Something to talk about." Song Yizhi's voice revealed a bit of coldness.

After dealing with Lan Xiqian for so long, what virtues does she not know?

Now he is willing to kneel to himself, and he is designated to ask for something.

Lan Qianqian didn't dare to be ambiguous, for fear that Song Yizhi would run impatiently in the next second, she spoke, "The young man will see you." ”

？？？

Song Yizhi looked down at Lan Qianqian.

What's that?

Who wants to see themselves??

Lan Qianqian looked up at Song Yizhi, saw a look of surprise on her face, and repeated, "The young man wants to see you." ”

If it weren't for the young master, how could she kneel here and beg Song Yizhi!

Song Yizhi has countless swear words to say at the moment.

She's a sweetheart, isn't she? Why do you have to see her one or two?

Sick, huh?

Wei Ling on the stairs was stunned.

She couldn't hide her surprise and said, "Is Lan Qianqian actually from the Lan family?" ”

Chu He and Shen Zheng really didn't know about these four great immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world.

Bai Li Qi opened his mouth to popularize common sense for the two of them, "The four major immortal cultivation families are the Rong family, the Gu family, the Yanling family, and the Lan family. ”

Can't you see that Lan Qianqian is actually from the Lan family?

Chu He and Shen Zheng responded, and their reactions were faint.