Song Luo looked at the righteous and awe-inspiring Lingyan, and her expression seemed to be smiling.

If she betrayed the immortal cultivation world, she was not as good as Lingyan and not as good as the Immortal League.

"The deputy alliance leader's words are really a big basin of sewage." Song Luo's cold voice sounded, "The deity is obviously dedicated to the relationship between the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Demon Realm, how can it become a betrayal in the mouth of the deputy alliance leader?" ”

The high priest on the side looked at Song Luo, and finally remained silent.

In fact, the demon queen is right, at the beginning, the demon clan's rejection of human cultivation was still very serious, and it was the demon queen who changed the views of many demon clans with her own strength.

Looking at Ling Yan, who was blocked by her own words, Song Luo said coldly, "The relationship between the demon world and the immortal cultivation world is visibly close to the naked eye, and the deity has put in a lot of effort, how can it be heinous in the mouth of the deputy alliance leader now?" ”

Speaking of this, Song Luo's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said in a cold voice, "What is the intention of the deputy alliance leader to spread rumors like this and provoke the relationship between the immortal cultivation world and the demon world?!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the suspicious and unkind eyes of everyone present all fell on Lingyan.

Ling Yan met those eyes, gritted her teeth hatefully, and then said, "Song Yiheng and Song Yizhi are half-demons!" What about it! ”

"Are you sure they're half-demons?" Song Luo's cold voice revealed a bit of banter.

Ling Yan said firmly, "Otherwise? ”

Song Luo glanced sideways at Shen Bu not far away, and then sneered twice.

"What if not? Do you pay for your sins with death? Song Luo looked at Lingyan, and the coldness and sharpness in her eyes were not hidden.

Ling Yan spoke, "The Great Elder did something wrong before, and now he is still so aggressive? ”

"What did the deity do wrong?" Song Luo said coldly, "You have no evidence, how can you say that the deity is wrong and guilty?" ”

Ling Yan said in a cold voice, "The child born to you and the demon lord is hiding in the Changqiu Sect, the evidence is conclusive, the Great Elder wants to deny it?" ”

"You first prove that Song Yiheng and Song Yizhi are half-demons, otherwise this is empty mouth and white teeth to slander people." Song Luo raised her hand, "Until now, you have no evidence to prove that they are half-demons." ”

"The offspring of the combination of humans and demons, isn't it a half-demon or something?" One of the disciples of the Immortal Alliance raised his voice and spoke.

"It turns out that the Changqiu Sect is like this!"

"It's so unfair to shield the half-demon child just because I'm the master of the Discipline Hall, fortunately, I'm not a disciple of the Changqiu Sect!"

"What do you say about the precept hall is fair and just, hehe."

……

Disciple of the Immortal League, you say a word to me, and Song Luo's mother and son are extremely unbearable.

Song Luo's fingers moved, and then he knocked on the armrest of the chair for a while.

"It turns out that this is the Immortal League!" Song Luo said coldly, "Empty mouths and white teeth can slander people, this is to drown our mother and son with one spit!" ”

Shen Bu looked at Song Luo, who seemed to be angry, and was really worried that she would make a move.

Song Luo's temper ...... It's really not good.

As Song Luo's words fell, the disciples of the Immortal League shouted even more fiercely.

The demon realm disciples who were standing on the side were eager to kill all these people one by one!

The demon queen is also something that they can slander?!

The gentle look on Feng Yi'an's face gradually faded.

Song Luo, who had been reminded by her daughter for a long time, was not angry, but looking at these things similar to jumping clowns, she still wanted to make a move.

……

In the secret realm.

Song Yizhi sat in place for a long time, and then got up and prepared to look for it casually to see if he could find something.

This time, the task of coming to the secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor is to punish the god whip, and now that the god whip has arrived, her task is completed, and then it will be up to her to see if she can get something.

Seeing Song Yizhi get up and walk towards those attics, Yuan Xu spoke, "Didn't you say you wouldn't go?" ”

"It's true that I can't go to them, but I can go for opportunities." Song Yizhi said.

"......" Yuan Xu was silent.

With Song Yizhi's current ability, she should be able to empty all the secret realms on the twenty-fourth floor, right?

Yuan Xu, who knew Song Yizhi's temper well, asked a little uncertainly, "Song Yizhi, you don't want to empty all the secret realms, do you?" ”

"How is that possible!" Song Yizhi said angrily, "Am I that kind of person?" ”

"......" Yuan Xu was silent.

Song Yizhi snorted angrily twice, then turned around and casually pushed open an attic door and walked in.

After entering the attic, the strong fragrance on his face made Song Yizhi sneeze.

Yuan Xu quickly sealed his sense of smell.

Song Yizhi rubbed his nose, then reached out and picked up the layers of light yarn and walked in.

The attic behind the light yarn was not as Song Yizhi imagined, it was completely a scene of a fight that had just been fought, and there were seriously damaged tables, chairs and benches everywhere, and even those beams and pillars were also seriously damaged.

"What's going on?" Song Yizhi asked.

Looking at the mess after the war, Song Yizhi's mind was a little cloudy.

How do you think this place was almost demolished?

Such a lot of lethality......

Song Yizhi had a name in his mind.

"Twigs?"

Song Yizhi looked up.

She looked at the man standing in the corridor on the third floor through a layer of white silk, and she was surprised that it was indeed so.

"Yu Yuan." Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved.

Rong Yueyuan's figure flashed, and he came to Song Yizhi in an instant.

Looking at the white silk on Song Yizhi's eyes, the worry in Rong Yueyuan's eyes was about to overflow, "What's wrong with your eyes?" ”

"It's fine." Song Yizhi spoke, and then reached out to hold Rong Yueyuan's hand.

Rong Yueyuan put away the long sword in his hand, raised his hand and gently landed on the white silk.

The man's calloused fingertips landed on Song Yizhi's eyelids through the white silk.

Song Yizhi blinked slightly.

"I'm really fine." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "I'm not blind. ”

Rong Yueyuan's fingers moved, and then slid in from the edge of the white silk to hook the white silk off.

Song Yizhi quickly reached out to cover Rong Yueyuan's eyes.

Rong Yueyuan hadn't seen it clearly, but he felt that it was dark in front of him.

"Do your eyes hurt?" Song Yizhi asked.

Rong Yueyuan heard the nervousness in Song Yizhi's tone.

"Nothing." Rong Yueyuan said, he was holding white silk in his hand.

Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that Rong Yueyuan was worried, Song Yizhi thought for a while, "I know that you are worried about me, and if you don't let you see you, you will only be more worried, but I am afraid that you will be burned." ”

"I want to see it." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yizhi answered, and then slowly let go of his hand.

Rong Yueyuan digested a lot of divine power, he shouldn't have any problems, even if he was burned, it shouldn't be too serious.

Rong Yueyuan only felt that a light appeared in front of him, and after seeing it thoroughly, his fingertips fell on the corners of Song Yizhi's eyes.

The ice-blue pupils are very beautiful, and the golden thread wraps around the pupils, mysterious and divine.

Seeing that Rong Yueyuan was not burned, Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's beautiful." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi took in the amazing look in Rong Yueyuan's eyes, she reached out to pull away the warm hand, and said, "But it's very troublesome." ”

The reason for the trouble is not that the color of the eyes is strange, but that others will burn their eyes when they look at them, and the monks who are lower in cultivation will even be blind and die.

Rong Yueyuan withdrew his hand, and then tied the white silk in his hand in front of Song Yizhi's eyes.

Song Yizhi blinked.

(End of chapter)