Rong Yueyuan looked at his old friend and said, "You may need to wait a minute. ”

Zhizhi didn't come back after leaving, so he thought he was still with the demon lord.

The head of the Zongzheng decree.

Rong Yueyuan is not a man of many words, and the decree of the sect is not counted, and the two old friends who have not seen each other for a long time are silent, but fortunately, the atmosphere in the hall is not so embarrassing.

Zong Zhengling didn't open his mouth because he didn't want to say the same thing twice, and when Song Yizhi came over, he said it with these two people.

About an hour later, Song Yizhi's figure appeared at the door of the hall.

"Sword Venerable." Song Yizhi walked in across the threshold, then looked at it slightly and said, "Long time no see." ”

Looking at the little girl who covered her eyes with white silk, Zong Zhengling almost didn't recognize it.

It's not that he doesn't remember Song Yizhi, but the little girl in front of him has changed drastically from Song Yizhi in his memory.

In the past, Song Yizhi still had some little girl's joy and liveliness, but now only peace and restraint remain, as well as unfathomable cultivation strength.

"Long time no see." Zong Zhengling opened his mouth to reply.

Subsequently, he knew why Nangong Lin and them valued Song Yizhi so much.

This change is too big.

"Even Daozun is alarmed, it seems that the situation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is not very good." Song Yizhi said as he walked over to Rong Yueyuan and sat down.

Zong Zheng ordered his head, "The situation is indeed not very good, the Immortal Alliance has brought a kind of Gu poison from the upper realm, beast Gu, and the people in the Gu will be beastly mutated, and they will also be infected." ”

The concise sentence of the Zongzheng decree made Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan frown slightly.

"What else?" Rong Yueyuan's warm voice sounded.

Zong Zhengling looked at Rong Yueyuan, "There is not a single disciple of the Changqiu Sect on the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and you don't see it, I asked curiously, and then came to see you." ”

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "Sect Master, he should have his own plans. ”

The sect master was not a person who was willful, it was a matter of survival in the immortal cultivation realm, how could he and the Changqiu Sect stand by and watch.

"I know this, but ......" Zong Zhengling glanced at Rong Yueyuan up and down, and said with emotion, "Rong Yueyuan, you have changed a lot, you have learned to act rashly." ”

Quitting the sect in public, making a big fuss, and then running to the demon world.

If these words hadn't come out of Nangong Lin's mouth, he wouldn't have believed it.

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at the man beside him.

"Very good." Rong Yueyuan said.

Zong's decree was not good at evaluating anything, he took out a storage bag and threw it to Song Yizhi, "Congratulatory gift." ”

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to catch it, "When the time comes, please eat the wedding wine." ”

Zong Zhengling bowed his head, and then stood up, "Old friend, don't you send me?" ”

Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, then got up and raised his hand to invite, "I'll take you out." ”

After watching the two of them walk out of the hall one after the other, Song Yizhi leaned back in the chair and raised his hand against his forehead.

"Yuan Xu, please stay and tell Yu Yuan, I will come back as soon as I go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm." As he spoke, Song Yizhi took down the little black snake on his wrist and put it on the table.

Before Yuan Xu could say anything, Song Yizhi was no longer in the hall.

Immortal Demon Battlefield.

Song Yizhi was no stranger to this place, she came directly to the big tent.

Inside the big tent.

A group of people who were discussing the next battle looked at Song Yizhi who appeared out of thin air and were frightened.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Come back to your senses." ”

Yan Lingyu was the first to react, and he asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Shall I go?" As he spoke, Song Yizhi turned around and was about to leave.

Yan Lingyu stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yizhi's sleeve, "It's all here, it's just right, I need you." ”

Song Yizhi pulled out his sleeve, "Wait until you kowtow and admit your mistake." ”

"And what are you doing here?" Yan Lingyu spoke again.

Song Yizhi didn't answer this question, she set her eyes on Nangong Lin and the others.

"The situation is not optimistic, the death toll is increasing, and there are more and more mutated living creatures." Nangong Lin opened his mouth and said.

Song bowed his head to indicate that he had heard.

"Miss Song!" Chu Chen opened his mouth, and when he saw Song Yizhi looking sideways, he said, "I have something I want to say to Miss Song alone." ”

Many people in the tent looked at Chu Chen.

"Let's go." Song Yizhi spoke.

Chu Chen raised his hand to make an invitation and left the big tent with Song Yizhi.

After coming out of the big tent, Chu Chen walked to a secluded place, and then raised his hand to build an enchantment.

"Miss Song, I can't feel the Heavenly Dao of this world anymore." Chu Chen's voice was solemn.

He came down from the upper realm, no matter how talented he was, he had to get the permission of the Heavenly Dao of this world, otherwise he would not be able to come.

Because of the brief communication with the Heavenly Dao of this world, he was able to realize that he was unable to perceive the Heavenly Dao now.

Regarding this matter, Song Yizhi didn't feel that there was anything to hide, "Heavenly Dao is asleep. ”

Sleeping?

Chu Chen's heart sank to the bottom, and he looked at the little girl in front of him, "Miss Song... What do you want to do? ”

In this situation, if he wants to turn the tide, the only thing he can think of is...... Divine sacrifice.

But there is no god in this world, and Song Yizhi is a demigod at most.

What the final outcome will look like, there is no way to know.

"Don't do anything." Song Yizhi smiled, "Did you just talk about this when you called me out?" ”

"There's also the beast Gu thing." Chu Chen opened his mouth and said, "I flipped through the inheritance memory again, it is reported that the beast Gu was developed from the royal family, this source is not accurate, but the beast Gu is a divine creation, in the upper realm, the beast Gu is taboo, but it is not strange that the god can get it." ”

Song Yizhi nodded, "I know, I'll start researching it." ”

Chu Chen answered, then put away the enchantment and looked at Song Yizhi's back and walked away.

Song Yizhi here is going to see a few people in Beixianyue.

It's rare to come and see how they do it.

When Song Yizhi came over, he first saw the mound of soil piled up from the new soil.

Then, she saw the words on the tombstone.

"Dear friends... The Tomb of a Hundred Miles? Song Yizhi read it out slowly.

Wei Ling rushed up and hugged Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi!" ”

Song Yizhi caught Wei Ling steadily, and before he could react, he asked, "Why did you and Baili Qi come to the Immortal Demon Battlefield?" ”

Also, Baili Qi died?

"I can't watch Beixianyue and them come, we came together after leaving the sect." Wei Ling said.

Song Yizhi nodded, and then moved her gaze to fall on the young man who was exactly the same as Bailiqi, she looked at the young man and then at the grave, only to feel that her brain was a little smoky.

"Miss Song." Bai Liqi opened his mouth and said.

Song Yizhi nodded, she slowed down and said, "You're a hundred miles, right?" ”

Baili Qi bowed his head, "I am Baili Qi, and I am also a Yanshi." ”

Song Yizhi sighed.

The name Yanshi is not unfamiliar to him, Yanshi is the first person to do puppetry, and at least most of the puppetry he has learned is stolen from Yanshi.

It's just that Baili Qi is a Yanshi, which is really ...... Who would have thought!

"It's okay." Song Yizhi said.

When she saw the new grave, her mind was clouded, but fortunately it was a false alarm.

Bai Li Qi smiled, and then said, "Let Miss Song worry." ”

Song Yizhi pulled Wei Ling out of his arms, then walked up and patted Bai Liqi on the shoulder, "We are friends, don't say such things." ”

Hundreds of miles of jaw heads.

(End of chapter)