Seeing that Song Yizhi took out the communication charm, Zong Zhengling asked with some curiosity, "...... are you?"

Although the West Demon Realm is a little tricky, these things fall on Song Yizhi, so he doesn't need to find foreign help, right?

"Scolding, oh no, scolding God." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he directly contacted the Shura God.

When several people on the side heard this, they couldn't help but look at her with a stunned face.

After Qin Jianian reacted, he hurriedly went up and grabbed Song Yizhi's hand, "Miss Song! Calm down! ”

Can God scold as he pleases?

Miss Song is really getting more and more tigers!

Although Qin Jianian blocked it, she was still a step slower, the Shura God on the other side of the communication charm had been connected, and a cold and majestic voice came, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's not human!" Song Yizhi spoke, then pulled Qin Jianian's arm away, and continued to say to the Shura God, "I'm going back to the front line to fight!" ”

The god Shura replied, "Where is it?" ”

"Immortal Alliance." Song Yizhi said a word, and then continued to speak, "What are you asking about this, do you have ......" are listening to me?

Looking at the communication talisman that was unilaterally cut off by the Shura God, Song Yizhi gritted his teeth in anger.

"It's amazing." Su Dai seemed to open his mouth with emotion.

Zong Zhengling looked at Song Yizhi, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's indeed a bit arrogant." ”

Lu Li sighed a little sadly.

Song Yizhi's temper......

"No, look at this file, so many things, I just came up, is it appropriate to leave them all to me!" Song Yizhi took the file from Qin Jiazhang's hand and unfolded it, revealing the dense handwriting in front of several people.

"It's not like you can't." Sudesha's hoarse voice rang out.

With Song Yizhi's ability, isn't this easy thing for her?

"Can I?" Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at himself, and the dossier he was holding in only one hand was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Jiazhang silently went up and took the file from Song Yizhi's hand and continued to look through it.

"This really doesn't have to be Song Yizhi's problem." Lu Li opened his mouth and said, "After all, this is indeed a bit unsunny. ”

After reading the dossier, he had only one thought.

Is it too late to go back to the sect for a hundred years of retreat?

Really, it's too underworld!!

There are a lot of geniuses in the sect, and you can't just catch a few of them!

"Almost." Su Dai opened his mouth and said, seeing that Lu Li also had a big head, and when he was about to say two words of yin and yang, the divine breath came.

Seeing Song Yizhi's bitter and hateful expression, the cold voice of the Shura God sounded, "What do you say? ”

Before Song Yizhi could speak, Qin Jiazhang had already handed over the dossier, and then saluted the deity.

Song Yizhi handed over the file in his hand.

Seeing the few people who saluted, the Shura God waved his hand and looked down at the file.

After reading it, the Shura God saw Song Yizhi's stern appearance, and lowered his eyes slightly to think.

It's a bit tricky, indeed.

The Shura God handed the dossier to Qin Jiazhang, and his gaze fell on Song Yizhi, "What do you think?" ”

"What can you think?" Song Yizhi grinded his teeth, "I just want to find ......"

Song Yizhi, whose mouth was blocked by divine power, looked at the Shura God with round eyes.

"Don't speak wildly." The god Shura spoke solemnly.

Can he not understand Song Yizhi's stinky temper?

She was put on a stand by the great god Chenling, and now this mess is almost in charge of her, can she not blow up her hair?

But is the great god Chenling something she can scold?

Even if the thunder doesn't hurt, it's herself who is uncomfortable.

In Song Yizhi's murderous gaze, the god Shura spoke, "Don't scold God." ”

Song Yizhi took out the white tassel gun with his backhand.

Zong's decree was dark.

"Song Yizhi, don't fight! Where I live! The urgent voice of the Zongzheng Decree sounded.

The god Shura directly tied up Song Yizhi.

Su Dai, who was on the side, looked at Song Yizhi, who was tied up and couldn't speak, and directly laughed, "Yo yo, it's miserable." ”

Lu Li looked at this senior, his head was big.

The Shura God handed over Song Yizhi's white tassel spear, and his cold tone was appropriately softened, "If you don't scold God, if you don't fight, I'll withdraw my divine power." ”

Song Yizhi slowed down and nodded obediently.

The god Shura withdrew his divine power in doubt, and when he was about to hand the white tassel gun to Song Yizhi, he saw Song Yizhi looking up at the sky and scolding, "I'll go to your grandmother!" ”

God Shura: "......"

The letter is early.

"What are you doing to scold me?" The majestic voice is low and gorgeous.

Looking at the phantom that appeared a few steps away out of thin air, Dao Zun led Lu Li and the three of them to quickly retreat, avoiding that a few juniors could not resist this coercion and get injured.

Chi Yan restrained his coercion, his gaze stayed on the Shura God for a second, and then fell on Song Yizhi.

The Shura God really didn't expect Song Yizhizhen's words to provoke the Great God of Chenling.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and rolled through the dossier and unfolded it in front of Chi Yan, "This is what people do?!" ”

"Didn't you ask for it?" Chi Yan retorted, and then looked at the dossier at a glance.

After reading it, Chi Yan looked at Song Yizhi and said very puzzled, "This is difficult for you?" ”

"Isn't it difficult!" Song Yizhi fried his hair, "I haven't heard of how many places on this, no, I haven't seen it, I don't understand the intricate forces at all, you let me deal with these things??" ”

Let yourself make a move, do you want this immortal cultivation realm anymore?!

Looking at the little phoenix who would give him two punches at any time, Chi Yan said unhurriedly, "It's very simple if you don't want to do it, as long as you become a god, after you become a god, you are not a god son, do what you like." ”

"No, I'm not a god, what's in your way?" Song Yizhi handed the file to Qin Jianian and asked her to close herself too.

Chi Yan asked rhetorically, "What is the taste of not being a god for you?" ”

"It's far away." Song Yizhi changed the topic and said, "Do you really want me to deal with this matter?" ”

"You can't tear down the Immortal Cultivation Realm, can you?" Ji Yan's calm voice sounded.

Song Yizhi hooked his lips and smiled a little sadly, "Why not?" ”

Demolished!

It's all demolished! Not a single one to stay!

Lu Li and Zong Zhengling looked at Song Yizhi, who was still arrogant and domineering, from a little farther away, with complicated expressions.

Song Yizhi, does she understand what is called theocracy?

Chi Yan bent his fingers and knocked on Song Yizhi's head, and said with some seriousness, "Don't bear the karma of sin." ”

How can a good little phoenix look like a little madman?

Isn't Mo being taken badly?

Chi Yan's gaze stayed on Su Dai for a few seconds, and then said to Song Yizhi, "Don't learn badly." ”

Sudai: ???

No! What's her business!

Su Dai Mao.

The god Shura silently used his divine power to immobilize Sudai.

Su Dai is not Song Yizhi, and the great god of Chenling does not have much patience, so he can't let Su Dai offend the great god of Chenling.

"I learned from you." Song Yizhi said, and then said earnestly, "Can you not catch me alone?" You go to the Fifth Elder, you go to Rong Yueyuan! ”

As the saying goes, dead Taoist friends don't die poor Tao, so at this time, sell your own Taoist companions shallowly!

"He's more suitable than you for the gods and demons battlefield." Chi Yan spoke calmly.

Although Song Yizhi is very advantageous, it is a bit overkill to stuff her in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Rong Yueyuan is just right, he needs to be honed, honed in all aspects.

Seeing Song Yizhi, who was about to blow up again, Chi Yan spoke, "Only you can handle these things." ”

As the only divine son of the great god Chenling, it was most appropriate for her to deal with matters related to resentment. (End of chapter)