Song Yizhi's answer was no different from what Rong Yueyuan had guessed.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi quietly, her eyes gentle.

"It's a pity, I could have come back with a leader." Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders with some regret.

Rong Yueyuan rubbed Song Yizhi's head, "It's inconvenient for you to have me, at the Kyushu Conference, I'll take a leader back."

Song Yizhi was happy.

"Hey, hey, Fifth Elder, aren't your faces red when one of your elders competes with a group of juniors for the lead?" Song Yizhi joked with a grin.

Thinking of that picture, the more Song Yizhi thought about it, the more interesting it became.

Maybe many people subconsciously feel that Rong Yueyuan is old, if he goes up to the ring, I don't know how many people will be surprised.

Facing Song Yizhi's ridicule, Rong Yueyuan said slowly, "They are all about the same age, and they are not much younger, it's just that my cultivation is higher."

Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed Rong Yueyuan's face, "Yes, yes, our Yuyuan Tianzong Wizard is better than them!"

Regarding Song Yizhi's somewhat coaxing tone, Rong Yueyuan was a little helpless.

Song Yizhi rested for a few days and then arrived at the grand banquet held by Shen Bu for Shen Yiping.

At the banquet, Shen Bu introduced Shen Yiping's identity to the guests from all over the world, and then said that Shen Yiping would be his only heir.

This grand banquet expressed Shen Bu's importance to Shen Yiping, and also confirmed Shen Yiping's identity as the son of the sect master of the Changqiu Sect.

Those who had doubts about Shen Yiping's identity stepped up their tails and behaved in a low-key manner.

For Shen Yiping's biological mother, it is not that no one has no doubts, but Shen Bu brought it with him as soon as his mother died.

As the core figure of this banquet, Shen Yiping felt the great importance from his father, and after a banquet, the shy and introverted young man kept a smile on his face.

Xu Xiuwan, who was invited, looked at the reborn Shen Yiping, relieved and happy.

After the banquet, only a few months later, the group will set off for the Wanmo Sect to prepare for the Three Sects Conference.

The three congresses were held in turn by the three sects, and this time it was the turn of the Wanmo Sect.

Shen Bu, as the head of the sect, sat in the sect, so he asked Song Luo and Rong Yueyuan to lead the team to participate in the three sect conferences.

A total of 300 disciples went to participate in the sect conference, and these 300 people were the top 100 disciples in the Zhuji competition, the top 100 Jindan competition, and the top 100 disciples in the Yuanying competition at the sect conference.

The Three Sects Conference is not only the three sects, but also the Bodhi Temple, the Yinlu Pavilion, the Medicine King Valley, the Refining Weapon Sect, and the Royal Beast Sect.

Because the Imperial Beast Sect has been destroyed, the Imperial Beast Sect was eliminated by this session of the Three Sects Conference.

As for the Immortal League, with the style of the Immortal League, it is not worthy of participating in the Three Sects Conference.

On the cloud boat.

Song Luo summoned three hundred disciples to the deck, and then briefly talked to them about the Three Sects Conference.

First, going out is on behalf of the Changqiu Sect, don't embarrass the Changqiu Sect, don't be ashamed of the definition of being beaten and scolded when you encounter something, and you can't beat the rescuers.

Second, when you are in the ring, you must not make a dead hand, but you must also beware of a dead hand by your opponent.

The complicated rules were shortened by Song Luo to a quarter of an hour, and after she finished speaking, she asked her disciples to go back.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was swaggering towards the house of the five elders, many girls were silently biting their handkerchiefs, but thinking of Song Yizhi's skills and skin, they were not so sad.

They could only silently comfort themselves that the fifth elder had found someone from the same sect, who was still the most beautiful, and so beautiful that he could still fight very well, which was better than finding female cultivators from other sects.

As soon as Rong Yueyuan, who had finished meditating, opened his eyes, he saw Song Yizhi squatting in front of him, staring straight at him with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand and took Song Yizhi into his arms, and said softly, "Is there something wrong?"

"I always feel that the rules that my mother said are a little unreliable." Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "When you encounter something, you should beat and scold, but you can't beat the rescuers, this is ......."

Rong Yueyuan didn't care

Because this was not the first time he had led a team with the Great Elder to see the Three Sects Conference.

"I'll send the pamphlet that the sect master gave me later." Rong Yueyuan spoke softly.

Song Yizhi blinked.

Rong Yueyuan spoke softly, "Guess why the Sect Master asked me to lead the team with the Great Elder?"

"My mother is unreliable." Song Yizhi spoke.

Originally, with the strength of his mother, it was enough for one person to lead the team, but the elder who led the team added Rong Yueyuan, thinking that the uncle was not worried about his mother, and he was afraid that she would do something outrageous.

Rong Yueyuan bowed his head, and then said softly, "But the Great Elder's words are not unreasonable, the disciples of these sects are not all kind, my sect is strong, and the disciples don't need to swallow their anger."

Song Yizhi leaned into Rong Yueyuan's arms, "Then what if I get into trouble?"

"......" Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and nodded his forehead.

With Zhizhi's ability, her trouble should be quite tricky......

Rong Yueyuan first made a mental preparation for herself, and then earnestly instructed, "Don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but don't wronged yourself when things come up, remember to leave evidence, and I will have follow-up questions."

Looking at Rong Yueyuan's serious appearance, Song Yizhi bent his eyes and laughed.

"Fifth Elder, you should speak." Song Yizhi cleared his throat, sat up straight and said seriously, "Don't cause trouble for the sect when you go out, don't embarrass the sect, be a low-key person!"

Rong Yueyuan raised her hand and poked Song Yizhi's forehead, "Sometimes, if you don't cause trouble, things will take the initiative to provoke you."

As the branches began to emerge, she was stared at by many people, and at the Three Sects Conference, her troubles would only be more and not less.

Song Yizhi shook his head, and then fell back into Rong Yueyuan's arms.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who didn't plan to cultivate, Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything, let her relax.

Before Yunzhou arrived at the Wanmo Sect, Rong Yueyuan handed out the booklet to the three hundred disciples and asked them to take a good look at it.

Within a few days, Yunzhou had arrived at the Wanmo Sect.

The Sect Master of the Wanmo Sect came to greet him personally, and he and the two elders exchanged a few words of greeting, and then let the elders of the sect take the group to rest.

Along the way, a different scenery came into view.

Compared with the solemnity and solemnity of the Changqiu Sect, the architecture of the Wanmo Sect has a bit more mystery.

This sense of mystery is very comfortable, and as far as the eye can see, the layout of each place is very exquisite.

Rong Yueyuan reached out and grabbed Song Yizhi, in case she didn't look at the road and hit the pillar when she looked around.

Song Yizhi retracted his gaze, "It's a completely different feeling for the Changqiu Sect."

Rong Yueyuan responded, and then said to Song Yizhi, "The ancestor of the Wanmo Sect is a rune cultivator, and he is also proficient in formations, so the shadows of runes and formations can be seen in most places in the Wanmo Sect."

The reason why it feels mysterious is that these things are obscure.

The elder of the Wanmo Sect, who was walking in front and leading the way, looked back when he heard Rong Yueyuan's voice, and then saw that the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect was holding a little girl, and that little girl was very similar to the great elder of the Changqiu Sect.

The five elders of the Changqiu Sect and Song Yizhi ???

Suddenly, the elder's mind was a little overwhelmed.

The group of disciples who followed behind were also a little unaccustomed to it, after all, the two of them were like a moat.