Shen Yiping, who has not yet returned to the Changqiu Sect, has been clearly arranged by the ancestors.

An old ancestor looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Song Yiheng and stayed for a moment to retract.

Old Ancestor looked at Shen Bu and said, "Shen Bu, if he doesn't want to be the sect master, then let Song Yiheng come." ”

Shen Bu glanced at his sister.

Song Luo walked up and protected Song Yiheng behind him, "No, Song Yiheng wants to inherit my mantle." ”

"You have so many apprentices, don't worry about no one inheriting your mantle." An ancestor said.

Another ancestor said, "You also have a daughter. ”

"She can't." Song Luo said bluntly.

Several ancestors were slightly surprised.

Song Yizhi is an ice spirit root, and she has completely inherited her spirit root, isn't it very simple to inherit her mantle?

"Her dantian is broken." Song Luo said.

Mu Lao's face turned pale, his face full of worry, "What?!" ”

……

What was going on outside, the couple inside the house didn't know.

At the critical moment of the contract, Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan did not dare to be easily distracted, and the two of them were engrossed in casting spells.

After exchanging half of the blood, the soul is used as a medium.

The tedious and lengthy steps are over, and the co-life and death pact is completed.

After the contract was over, Song Yizhi exhaled.

Rong Yueyuan's fingers bent, grabbed the hand that Song Yizhi wanted to withdraw back, and interlocked her fingers.

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan's bloodless face, and frowned.

Seeing Song Yizhi's brows furrowed, Rong Yueyuan mistakenly thought that she was forced to form a contract and was unhappy.

The contract was successful, which means that Song Yizhi was not reluctant during the contract, otherwise they would have been killed by the backlash.

Song Yizhi reached over his other hand and grabbed Rong Yueyuan's wrist, and the divine power submerged into his body.

"I'm not angry." Song Yizhi said while checking Rong Yueyuan's body, "I'm worried about your body. ”

Rong Yueyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good not to be angry.

After checking, Song Yizhi couldn't help but sigh, she raised her eyes and looked at Rong Yueyuan, "I'll give you some medicine again." ”

It is also thanks to the fact that his body has long been transformed by divine power, and the power contained in that half of his body blood has filled the damage caused by Rong Yueyuan's loss of half of his body blood, otherwise he would have fallen by now.

But so much power is in Rong Yueyuan's body, he must use medicine to transform his body, and then help him digest these powers, otherwise something big will happen sooner or later.

Rong Yueyuan bowed.

Song Yizhi withdrew his hand, looked at the suicide note piled on the side, and was silent for a moment and said, "Destroy it." ”

If these suicide notes are known to others, they really can't explain them.

Rong Yueyuan's hand moved, and his spiritual power turned those suicide notes into powder.

"There's something I want to say." Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, and when he saw his wife looking over, he said, "Zhizhi, I want to give you Yuanying." ”

！

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan with a shocked expression, "What did you say?!" ”

Isn't he, he hasn't given up on this horrible idea yet?!

That's a baby! O second life of a monk!

Yuan Ying's combat power will be much weaker when he leaves his body, and once Yuan Ying is damaged, he will be seriously injured!

Besides, doesn't he know what is going on with his own body?

Is he crazy!

"I want to give you the Yuan Baby." Rong Yueyuan repeated it very seriously.

"......" Song Yizhi was so shocked that she lost her words, and after a while, she looked at Rong Yueyuan and said seriously, "No, we have all formed a contract of life and death, what do you still do for my Yuanying?" ”

Is it too much?

No, what was Rong Yueyuan thinking in his head?

"Do you know your physical condition?" Song Yizhi tried to make his voice sound less impatient, "Let's not talk about whether your cultivation will regress after losing the Yuan Baby, and without the Yuan Baby, what will you do with the Thunder Tribulation in the future?" ”

Rong Yueyuan asked rhetorically, "You don't know the power contained in this half of the blood?" ”

The indigestible power was stored in his body, and he could sense how powerful that power was.

The original meaning of the contract of life and death is to tie oneself and the life of the branches.

And now, after the contract was successful, he felt that he had taken a big advantage invisibly, which made him a little uneasy.

That's why he thought about giving Yuanying to Zhizhi, which is not forgetting his original intention?

Furthermore, Zhizhi has his own world, and he can't be with Zhizhi all the time, so he is selfish, and he wants Yuan Yingdai to accompany Zhizhi.

Song Yizhi looked innocent, "Strength is contained in blood, this is not something I can decide." ”

Rong Yueyuan's face was gentle, "I know." ”

"But that's not the reason why you want to give Yuan Ying to me." Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan was about to say something when Shen Bu's voice came through the enchantment, "Rong Yueyuan, the ancestor is outside, come out quickly if it's okay." ”

Rong Yueyuan swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Hearing this, Song Yizhi was instantly relieved, she shook her hand that was interlocked with Rong Yueyuan's ten fingers, and was about to let go and jump off the bed when Rong Yueyuan pulled her back.

Just in the blink of an eye, Song Yizhi found that he had one more in his empty dantian... Villain?!

Song Yizhi looked at the Yuanying villain shrunk in his dantian, and looked at Rong Yueyuan suddenly.

What's he doing?!

Rong Yueyuan didn't speak, he got out of bed with Song Yizhi as if he was nothing, and walked outside after a brief tidying up.

The door opened, and Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan came out one after the other.

Seeing that there was no blood on Rong Yueyuan's lips, Shen Bu frowned slightly.

Although Song Yizhi on the side did not look very good, he was much better than Rong Yueyuan.

"You ......" Song Luo paused and said, "Let's meet a few ancestors first." ”

Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi raised their hands and saluted several ancestors.

Mu Lao opened his mouth and said, "You come with us." ”

Song Yizhi nodded, and then followed a few ancestors to the side.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan's unconcealable weakness, Shen Bu twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "No, Rong Yueyuan, Fifth Elder, what are you thinking?" What are you doing? ”

The pact of living and dying together, this is a joke?!

The two of them can successfully get married, and the lucky component definitely accounts for ninety percent!

Rong Yueyuan was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Rong Yueyuan, what are you doing?" Feng Canglin had a cold face, and a cold voice sounded, "Repay with kindness?" ”

Zhizhi's half-body blood is so rare, Rong Yueyuan really dares to think about it!

When it came to Song Yizhi's secret, Rong Yueyuan had no way to explain anything, so he could only be scolded honestly.

"Father, I mentioned it." Song Yizhi's voice floated from afar.

Feng Canglin frowned, and his face became even colder.

Elbow outward?!

"Feng Canglin, in all fairness, your words are too heavy." Song Luo opened his mouth and said, "What kind of temperament the fifth elder has, don't you know? He is not a man who repays him with gratitude. ”

Feng Canglin glanced at Song Luo, saw a few juniors there, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The blood of the new god and the ice phoenix, does she know the consequences?

Ordinary people can take a big step forward in their cultivation when they get a drop of phoenix blood, let alone a half-body phoenix blood!

"Also, don't forget, your daughter's ability to jump alive is all due to Rong Yueyuan." Song Luo looked at Feng Canglin and said seriously, "The essence blood and cultivation he paid are not worth Song Yizhi's half of his body blood?" ”

Feng Canglin looked at Song Luo with cold eyes, and his cold voice was word by word, "This is really not worth it." ”

(End of chapter)