Yuqiu Old Ancestor, who was wearing a dark power suit, showed a kind look towards Song Yizhi, "How much does the little girl know?" ”

"I don't know what the future catastrophe is, but I know everything I should know." Song Yizhi said truthfully.

Yuqiu Ancestor looked helpless.

Mu Lao opened his mouth and said, "Do you want to change the question?" ”

Song Yizhi tilted his head, holding half a carrot in his hand, looking a little cute.

"We can't tell you that, because the time hasn't come." Another ancestor spoke, and after speaking, he introduced himself by the way, "My surname is Sancho." ”

"My surname is Sento." The old man in a dark gray robe and a jade crown spoke.

Moved over, the ancestor who was squatting on the other side of Song Yizhi spoke, "My surname is Wanjun." ”

Song Yizhi blinked, and then said hello in turn, and then she thought in her heart, these are very unpopular compound surnames, these ancestors really have a bit of origin.

Sanqiu Ancestor looked at Song Yizhi with kind eyes, and pointed out a clear path for her, "But if you really want to know, you might as well go and ask that Ancestor." ”

"That one?" Mu Lao looked at Sanqiu Ancestor and frowned, "That Ancestor has been in retreat for almost five thousand years, you let her go?" I'm afraid she won't even be able to go to the entrance of that person's cave, right? ”

Song Yizhi silently nibbled on a carrot.

"Probably not." Sanqiu Ancestor and Mu Lao said, "That Ancestor has not ascended so far because of that catastrophe. ”

"That ancestor ......" Qiancheng Ancestor looked at the childish Song Yizhi and said to a few old guys, "We have never seen that ancestor, can she be seen by this little girl?" ”

"Can you see it, won't you try it?" Wan Jun Ancestor spoke.

Looking at the few ancestors who communicated, Song Yizhi always felt that he was unreliable.

can be called the ancestor by this group of ancestors, that ancestor is probably the living fossil of the Changqiu Sect!

The opinions of several ancestors gradually unified, and their eyes fell on Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi smiled and said, "I don't really want to know anymore." ”

The corners of Mu Lao's mouth twitched slightly.

Song Yizhi continued, "Sanqiu Ancestor said that the time has not yet come, and when the time comes, I will know that I can still afford to wait for this time." ”

There is some truth in this.

Song Yizhi's words couldn't fool Mu Lao, Mu Lao said, "You just don't want to see that ancestor, right?" ”

Seeing a few ancestors looking over, Song Yizhi nodded, and then said seriously, "I'm a little waste to disturb the ancestors' retreat, and it's easy to be punished by God." ”

Mu Lao had nothing to say.

"We still hope that you can visit that ancestor, who knows a lot more than we do." Yuqiu Ancestor gave his opinion kindly.

Song Yizhi nodded, "I'll think about it." ”

Mu Lao stood up and threw the carrot leaves aside, and then urged Song Yizhi, "The matter is over, let's cook, we old guys can't help but be hungry." ”

Song Yizhi glanced at Mu Lao, too lazy to dismantle him, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When Song Yizhi was busy in the kitchen, Mu Lao walked in.

He consciously walked behind the stove to add fire.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who had prepared the dishes and picked up the spatula to prepare the stir-fry, Mu Lao said, "I went out for a trip, and it has changed a lot." ”

"There are big ups and downs, and you can't change it." Song Yizhi said.

Speaking of this, Mu Lao couldn't help but feel sorry for Song Yizhi.

Mu Lao took the tongs and added a piece of firewood, "We hope that you will visit that ancestor to see if there is a way for that ancestor, if that ancestor can't let you continue to cultivate, then there is really no way." ”

Song Yizhi paused, and finally didn't say anything, only responded, "I'll think about it." ”

Seeing this, Mu Lao didn't say much.

After a while, Song Yizhi fried a large table of dishes.

After having dinner with a few ancestors, Song Yizhi was ready to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Mu Lao raised his hand and waved it, and directly used his spiritual power to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Remember to make us something to eat when you have time." Mu Lao said a word to Song Yizhi before going back.

Song Yizhi nodded in response, and then raised his hand to see a few ancestors leave.

After the ancestors left, Song Yizhi took care of the fields and went back.

Bright Moon Peak.

Song Yizhi looked at the man who was still sitting at the long table and went straight to the kitchen.

Rong Yueyuan walked to the kitchen door with a teacup, looked at Song Yizhi who was standing in front of the stove and cooking, and spoke, "Finished?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yizhi responded, "But I didn't say anything, basically I know everything." ”

Rong Yueyuan was slightly surprised.

Song Yizhi told Rong Yueyuan what he knew and could say.

There were too many things, Song Yizhi didn't finish cooking the wontons, the two returned to the long table, Rong Yueyuan was eating wontons, and Song Yizhi continued.

After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi picked up the poured tea.

After taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat, Song Yizhi leaned against the bamboo stool, "Fifth Elder, what do you think?" ”

Rong Yueyuan put down the spoon and looked up at Song Yizhi, "I don't have any ideas for the time being." ”

He knew so much news at once, and he needed time to brush it up.

Song Yizhi raised his hand to support his cheeks, looking at the man who lowered his head and continued to eat wontons.

"And when are you going to ascend?" Song Yizhi asked.

Rong Yueyuan looked up at Song Yizhi, trying to make his wife realize that he had not yet reached the Mahayana, "I just crossed the tribulation." ”

Song Yizhi nodded to indicate that he had heard, and then asked, "Tell me about your plan." ”

Rong Yueyuan's eyes showed helplessness, but he still spoke, "There are many plans for the time being, but I won't ascend until that catastrophe is over." ”

Leaving Song Yizhi alone to face that catastrophe, Rong Yueyuan didn't dare to think about it at all.

Song Yizhi's face was really like this.

"Here, let me ask a question." Song Yizhi opened his mouth with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes crooked a little ill-willed, "If, if you didn't know me, would you stay for this catastrophe?" ”

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi with a little dazed eyes in his eyes.

But since the day Song Yizhi was in the Changqiu Sect, he had heard her name, and sometimes he could see her from a distance when he visited the Great Elder.

This assumes ...... It doesn't hold true at all.

"To be honest, I don't know." Rong Yueyuan said seriously, "But I thought about it seriously, assuming that I don't know you, I will ascend before the catastrophe arrives when I ascend." ”

But if the calamity comes when he ascends, then he will postpone his ascension and help the Immortal Cultivation Realm survive the calamity.

Song Yizhi nodded.

Looking at Song Yizhi's somewhat relieved look, Rong Yueyuan didn't know why, "Who are you?" ”

"Eat quickly." Song Yizhi urged, "The wontons wontons wonton wontons won't taste good when they're cold." ”

Rong Yueyuan answered, bowed his head and ate the wontons.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan's inexplicably docile appearance, Song Yizhi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Rong Yueyuan knew that Song Yizhi was in a good mood, although he felt that this question was a little strange, but he didn't ask anything.

After all, it's good that she's happy, and that kind of problem doesn't exist anyway.

After eating the wontons, Rong Yueyuan used his spiritual power to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Song Yizhi was about to go back to sleep, and before getting up, he said, "You can meditate and pranayama, but you can't cultivate." ”

Rong Yueyuan responded.

(End of chapter)