Feng Yi'an saw that there was an empty circle around them, and it looked like those people were really afraid of having something to do with Zhizhi.

"Aren't you afraid?" Feng Yi'an looked at the people around Song Yizhi.

They are all geniuses of various sects, and their future is limitless.

"Afraid of what?" Qin Jiazhang asked rhetorically.

They and Song Yizhi didn't know each other on the first day, and they all knew what kind of person Song Yizhi was.

"Although this incident surprised us very much, I don't think Song Yizhi did anything wrong." Lu Li opened his mouth and said.

The blood moon is the foundation of the demon world, if the blood moon dissipates and the demon world cannot contain the demon race, then the demon race will definitely use all its resources to invade the immortal cultivation world and the demon world.

Once that kind of war breaks out, it will not end, and now, although the big war on the side of the Immortal Demon Battlefield is about to break out, it is still possible to sit down and negotiate after this kind of war.

In any case, Song Yizhi's silent prevention of a death battle should not be criticized like this.

"The Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm are indeed deeply resentful, but not all demons are bad, right?" Baili Qi opened his mouth and said, "Some demons really deserve to die, but what did those low-level demons of the demon clan do wrong?" ”

Bei Xianyue opened her mouth and said, "It's not that they don't know, it's just that they ...... Hehe, people are greedy. ”

Repair the shattered blood moon, what a powerful skill, how could they not want it, since they want it, the first thing to do is to criticize Song Yizhi, step Song Yizhi into the mud, and then force her to hand over the cultivation method.

Lu Li agreed with Bei Xianyue's statement, he said, "Greedy desires have blinded their conscience, and in their eyes, Song Yizhi is a walking superb exercise, and everyone wants a piece of the pie." ”

Looking at the group of people with clear eyes and worried, Song Yizhi spoke, "Don't you want to know?" ”

Bei Xianyue stretched out her hand and pulled Song Yizhi's soft wattle, so that her palm was facing up.

The plain white palm is covered with calluses, the thickest of which is the tiger's mouth.

The existence of these calluses tells them that Song Yizhi's current skills are all earned through hard work.

Bei Xianyue spoke, "You have already told us. ”

Talent and chance, these things are important, but what is more important is perseverance.

Looking at the cocoon in Song Yizhi's palm, Qin Jiazhang and the others became even more determined to work hard.

Song Yizhi bent his eyes.

Lu Li said, "Those people only see you suddenly become stronger, but we know that you are not weak from the beginning, and you have never slackened, you have been improving." ”

"......" Song Yizhi withdrew his hand and touched the tip of his nose a little weakly.

In fact, she was indeed a salted fish in the beginning.

Maybe when it is too peaceful in the future, she will still become a salted fish, planting the land every day, eating, drinking, and sleeping.

Wei Ling opened his mouth and said, "Song Yizhi, maybe your talent and fate are a little better than ours, but this can't ignore your efforts. ”

Feng Yi'an looked at these people and suddenly understood.

It's not that their demon clan hates human cultivation, but they simply hate those fools who don't distinguish between right and wrong.

"Let's go." Song Yizhi raised his hand, "Draw lots for the next game!" ”

Anyway, first play the game that should be played, take the ranking that should be taken, earn a face for Changqiu Sect, and talk about the rest.

The group walked with Song Yizhi to the drawing of lots.

After sitting down, Wei Ling, who had never been to the Demon Realm, asked curiously, "Speaking of which, is the Demon Realm really dark all day long?" ”

"It used to be." Song Yizhi said.

Wei Ling's mind was clouded.

Before?

Isn't that now?

Song Yizhi smiled mysteriously.

Wei Ling's intuition told her that Song Yizhi might have done another earth-shattering thing.

Just as Song Yizhi was waiting for the lottery, several disciples of the Changqiu Sect came over together.

A few girls looked at Song Yizhi, you push me, I push you, don't look a little awkward.

Finally, a girl with a few freckles on her cheeks came up, she looked at the delicate and beautiful Song Yizhi, and plucked up the courage to speak, "Senior Sister Song, we believe that you are a good person!" ”

Several girls on the side nodded again and again.

Someone started, and several girls spoke one after another, "Senior Sister Song, we all believe that you will not collude with the demon clan!" ”

"Senior Sister Song, don't be sad!"

"Senior Sister Song, you are a big hero in our hearts!"

……

Looking at these little girls with serious looks, Song Yizhi's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her expression was so gentle.

"Thank you." Song Yizhi thanked him very seriously, "Don't forget your original intention and work hard." ”

Several little girls nodded again and again, and then turned around and ran away with a salute to Song Yizhi and the others.

"It's cute." Wei Ling said.

Song Yizhi responded, she leaned back in the chair and half-squinted her eyes, "How cute these girls are..."

Before the sigh of emotion fell, the cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the dull and suppressed thunder came from the sky.

The vision was full of visions, and several Venerable Beings on the high platform suddenly cheered up.

Just as someone was about to shout that Song Yizhi had violated heaven and earth and caused heavenly punishment, a magnificent and huge phantom slowly appeared.

Several Venerable Venerables on the high platform suddenly changed their complexions.

Twenty-four Floor Secret Realm?!

That's not right, it's only the Three Sects Conference now, and the Kyushu Conference hasn't arrived yet, how could the secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor appear in advance?!

Nangong Lin's gaze suddenly looked at Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi saw Nangong Lin's gaze, and shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't know.

Song Luo's brows furrowed, and her cold voice was serious and dignified, "The secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor appeared in advance? ”

Elder Qingya spoke in a deep voice, "The Twenty-Fourth Floor Secret Realm has never appeared in advance, which is not a good sign. ”

Shenchen recited the Buddha's name, and his voice was full of compassion, "Amitabha, Amitabha, a catastrophe is coming in the immortal cultivation world." ”

Nangong Lin's heart sank slightly, then he looked at the disciples below, and said in a loud voice, "Don't panic, the secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor has appeared in advance, and the deity will discuss with the elders of each sect, and the competition will continue." ”

The secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor appeared in advance?

Lu Li and the others looked up at the extremely oppressive huge building in the air, and felt uneasy in their hearts.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere, Wei Ling joked, "It seems that we have no chance with the secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor." ”

Lu Li glanced at Wei Ling a little helplessly.

"Song Yizhi......" Bei Xianyue raised her hand and put her hand on Song Yizhi's shoulder, "You have to carry the black cauldron again." ”

"......" Song Yizhi said a little speechlessly, "Am I a stove?" Throw me the black pot every day. ”

Bei Xianyue couldn't help laughing.

In a somewhat serious and dignified atmosphere, Bei Xianyue's laughter was very abrupt.

"Don't laugh yet, here we go again." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he raised his hand and nodded his eyebrows.

Before the words fell, Lingyan went and returned.

Looking at Lingyan who appeared in the ring again, let alone Rong Yueyuan, Nangong Lin wanted to split people with a sword.

Seeing Wen Xue still in his hands, Song Yizhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Song Yizhi forgot a very serious question, for Rong Yueyuan, the natal sword was just the icing on the cake.

Song Luo knew Rong Yueyuan's temper too well, and she hurriedly spoke, "Fifth Elder......

Almost when Song Luo spoke, Rong Yueyuan's figure had already disappeared on the high platform.

Song Luo silently shut up and threw the enchantment.

Nangong Lin and the others also quickly pinched the trick and threw the enchantment.

(End of chapter)