Under Qing Qianqian's confused gaze, Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at himself, and asked, "Who am I?" ”

"Song Yizhi." Qing Qianqian opened her mouth to answer, and then asked, "And then?" ”

Song Yizhi said proudly, "I, Song Yizhi, isn't it simple for me to track down individuals?" ”

Looking at the proud young man, Qing Qianqian wanted to refute, but thinking of Song Yizhi's "great achievements", she really couldn't refute it, so she could only mumble a few words.

"Whoosh-"

The arrows condensed with spiritual power burst through the air.

Song Yizhi quickly let go of Qing Qianqian's hand, and then grabbed her waist and turned sideways to dodge.

When Qing Qianqian reacted, a group of monks dressed in black descended from the sky to kill them.

Without waiting for Qing Qianqian's reaction, Song Yizhi grabbed the person with one hand and killed him with a gun in the other.

Qing Qianqian was stunned.

The wide robe and wide sleeves and a large living person did not affect Song Yizhi's extremely fast marksmanship at all.

Although she was a little uncomfortable, Qing Qianqian also knew that now was not the time to add to the chaos, and she tried her best to stretch herself into a line so as not to burden Song Yizhi.

A few moments later, a group of monks fell to the ground and died.

Song Yizhi put Qing Qianqian on a fairly clean ground, and then put away the white tassel gun and tidied up his sleeves.

Looking at the calm young man, Qing Qianqian bit her lip, and looked at Song Yizhi with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Scared?" Song Yizhi's gentle and concerned voice sounded.

Qing Qianqian shook her head, looking at the dashing young man, her cheeks unconsciously turned a little red.

Song Yizhi answered, then turned around and searched the corpses.

Looking at the young man's serious and somewhat casual appearance, Qing Qianqian secretly sighed that Song Yizhi was really a disaster.

After searching for some clues, Song Yizhi turned back.

"The road inside is rough and not easy to walk." As he spoke, Song Yizhi stretched out his arm and let Qing Qianqian put it on it.

Qing Qianqian shook her head, "I'm not that squeamish. ”

Song Yizhi was not reluctant, and continued to walk inside with Qing Qianqian.

Merely......

Qing Qianqian stood aside and looked at Song Yizhi, who was squatting aside and digging weeds, and said a little puzzled, "What are you doing?" ”

This broken weed doesn't have much spiritual power, and it's not a precious spiritual plant, what did Song Yizhi want to do?

"This can be used as a seasoning." Song replied without raising his head.

Qing Qianqian was stunned, "Can this broken grass be used as a seasoning?" ”

Why do you feel a little unreliable?

Song Yizhi's smiling voice sounded, "Don't you know if you try it?" ”

Qing Qianqian looked at Song Yizhi, who was gradually becoming unreliable, and was speechless.

Let's not say that she came out to find the five elders, but now that she hasn't seen the figure, she has become addicted to digging and mining.

Qing Qianqian walked around boredly, and the weeds at her feet were trampled on, "By the way, I forgot to ask you, who sent the previous batch of killers?" ”

"The Yue family, the Situ family, the Bai family, the Helian family." Song Yizhi replied, "Those people's moves are unified, they should buy murder, but I don't know which one it is for the time being." ”

Qing Qianqian responded.

"The Yue family?" Qing Qianqian thought for a while and said, "Is there a goddess's Yue family?" ”

This is not to blame Qing Qianqian for not remembering the Yue family, the Yue family does not have any sense of existence in front of the Qing family.

Song Yizhi responded.

"I've heard that the temple of the god of water is being rebuilt." Qing Qianqian's gaze at Song Yizhi was a little complicated.

According to the news of the spies, the Water God Temple was affected for hundreds of miles, and the Water God Temple was about to be razed to the ground.

Thinking about it from another perspective, this water god is probably going crazy.

"Hmm." Song Yizhi responded, and then spoke with a little regret, "It's a pity that the great god of Chenling came too quickly, and I haven't fought a few tricks with the water god yet." ”

"......" Qing Qianqian was silent.

No wonder the great god Chenling appeared, if this didn't appear, how much would it be affected!

Song Yizhi finished digging up this piece of weeds, then stood up and clapped his hands and continued to walk deeper.

Qing Qianqian followed, but before she could take two or three steps, Song Yizhi squatted down again.

Seeing Song Yizhi take out the bamboo basket and hoe and start digging again, Qing Qianqian felt that she was used to it.

Qing Qianqian, who had nothing to do, walked around Song Yizhi twice.

Qing Qianqian, who was bored, suddenly opened her mouth and asked Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi, what is the Nether Realm like?" ”

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Qing Qianqian.

Qing Qianqian said bluntly, "To be honest, many people in the upper realm look down on the lower realm, but in the past few thousand years, the group of monks who came up from the lower realm are too strong, and that group of heavenly pride has reversed this stereotyped view, in fact, it is not only me who is curious about the lower realm, but many people are also curious." ”

"There is not much difference between the lower realm and the upper realm, but the spiritual power of the lower realm is not as sufficient as the upper realm." Song Yizhi retracted her gaze and continued to dig, she said while digging weeds, "The lower realm is not as complicated as the upper realm, the lower realm is not as big as the upper realm, and the rest is almost the same. ”

Qing Qianqian responded, she thought for a while and asked, "Song Yizhi, will you miss the Nether?" ”

"Yes." Song Yizhi spoke.

After all, it was the place she gave her life to protect, and sometimes she would miss it a little.

When the two were chatting casually, footsteps came from a distance.

Qing Qianqian looked sideways.

In the next second, a person a hundred steps away shrank into inches and appeared behind Song Yizhi.

Qing Qianqian bowed, and then silently distanced herself from them.

"What are you doing?" Song asked without raising his head.

smells of blood, and this one doesn't seem to have done anything good.

Rong Yueyuan thought for a moment, "Solved some annoying things?" ”

Song Yizhi looked sideways at the man standing behind him.

Facing Song Yizhi's gaze, Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "I know that there are a few good ores in the depths of Chenze Forest, and those demon beasts don't give it, so I fought with them and easily solved a few insects that wanted to take advantage of the situation." ”

First, I wanted to take a few pieces of ore and refine some magic weapons for Zhizhi, and secondly, I wanted to find a few sandbags and fight a few slowly, after all, I knew a lot of things at once.

At the same time, those demon beasts with blue noses and swollen faces were holding the remaining heavenly spirit treasures in their lair, scolding Rong Yueyuan.

Song Yizhi answered, then retracted his gaze and continued to dig weeds.

"I know that there are a lot of spirit plants in the depths of Chenze Forest, do you want to go and see them?" Rong Yueyuan asked, reaching out to take the weeds handed by Song Yizhi and putting them in the bamboo basket.

"Wait a few days." Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan responded.

After Song Yizhi dug almost right, Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pull the person up, and then took the hoe and put it in the bamboo basket.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan, who was doing everything very smoothly, Qing Qianqian, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly realized a problem.

Are the five elders really noble and alienated?

No, the Fifth Elder is not unattainable, he will be considerate and a little ...... Fear of guilt, yes, yes, fear of guilt!

But she saw it, Song Yizhi gave a look, and the five elders obediently told the truth.

From this point of view, the most powerful is still Song Yizhi!

On the way back, Rong Yueyuan asked Song Yizhi, "Zhizhi, why is she here?" ”

Song Yizhi looked up at the look of the man beside him.

The flat look didn't show the meaning of rejection, nor did he see emotions such as resistance, as if he was asking casually.

(End of chapter)