The Venerable Ones, who had recovered from the shock, were once again stunned to the point of stupefiing.

What, what???

What is this kitten?!

Night Van Cat?!

The long-extinct Rui Beast Yefan Cat???

Facing all kinds of eyes, Rong Yueyuan did not panic.

He can't kill that wolf-headed giant beast, can't he beat these people?

After a moment of coveting, they put away their desire to snatch it.

This is a killing god, a famous killing god, a killing god, a mature night cat, no need, no need.

The head of the Helian family looked at Rong Yueyuan with envy and jealousy.

The unknown black cat is a Rui Beast, and the Daoist who is looking for in the Nether Realm is now the divine son of the Great God Chenling, and the life of the five elders is really good.

However, Song Yizhi will not give the demigod beast to Rong Yueyuan, it does not mean that she will not give the demigod beast to others.

Changqiu Sect, Medicine King Valley, and her relatives and friends.

He doesn't believe that Song Yizhi will not show favoritism!

"Song Shenzi has a lot of relatives and friends, but there is only one demigod beast, if Song Shenzi is favoritism, it will be difficult to do it at that time." Zhang Rongliu said coldly, "Shenzi is a smart person, she won't do such a thing. ”

"This demigod beast is a hot potato, except for the Changqiu Sect, the Medicine King Valley can't hold it, let alone the others." Ye Su said bluntly.

Song Yizhi's eyes lit up, and then he said to the five elders of the Changqiu Sect, "What the Night Venerable said makes sense, why don't I send a demigod beast to the Changqiu Sect?" ”

……

Several family heads tried to hold their faces tight, but they couldn't hold back, although they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but they were afraid that they had already begun to scold in their hearts.

"Are you for the Sect Master or for the Great Elder?" Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and asked.

Song Yizhi scratched his head, obviously stumped.

"The Changqiu Sect is not short of this demigod beast." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yizhi restrained a little, then looked at the family masters, and his calm voice revealed a strong beak that could not be ignored, "As long as the demigod beast appears in the Purple Realm Mansion, I will grab it and put it beside me, this is not a discussion." ”

The head of the family, who didn't dare to be angry or speak, was so aggrieved that he was about to vomit blood.

Song Yizhi looked at these family heads and smiled gently, "Assuming that the demigod beasts appear, I hope you will be in peace, and the refiner conference can end smoothly Everything is easy to talk about and discuss, if you make some trouble, I will immediately let the Yanshi have multiple natal contract beasts." ”

Yanshi?!

They didn't dare to make a move against Song Yizhi, which didn't mean that they dared to make a move on Yanshi.

This Song Yizhi !!

It's annoying!!

But even if you are angry, what can you do? They can only hold back!

The Lord of the Han Mansion looked at Song Yizhi's gaze, which was shining.

In the eyes of the lord of the Han Mansion, Song Yizhi seemed to be glowing at this time, and he really seemed to have made a golden body for Song Yizhi!

"The Son of God is tired of running around for so long, so let's disperse, let the Son of God go back and rest." The Han Mansion Lord spoke gently.

You have no objections.

Song Yizhi took a storage bag to Rong Yueyuan before leaving.

Zong Zhengling and Ye Su continued to leave in disguise and followed Song Yizhi.

Back at the residence, the three of Bei Xianyue greeted them.

They knew the movement in front of them, and the reason why they didn't go over was because they were afraid that they would do the wrong thing, and with the advice of the previous decree, the three of them were obediently staying in the courtyard.

Now that they see Song Yizhi and the two seniors back, they are concerned and curious.

"Song Yizhi, are you back? Why is your complexion so bad? You ......" Before Bei Xianyue's words of concern were finished, Song Yizhi vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

Bei Xianyue was taken aback.

Seeing this, Ye Su quickly reached out and grabbed Song Yizhi's wrist to check the pulse.

Song Yizhi's vomited black blood spilled on the ground, and the ground was suddenly corroded into white smoke.

The three of Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi with a solemn look of concern.

After the sect decree raised an enchantment, he asked with a solemn face, "When did you get poisoned?" ”

Before, on the high platform, they couldn't see any flaws.

"It should be when I was in the West Demon Realm." Song Yizhi raised his hand to wipe the blood on the side of his mouth, and glanced sideways at the godmother with a solemn and ugly face, "It's okay godmother, it'll be fine after a while." ”

With so many giant beasts, such a devastating and huge undead ghost array, and the 'Star Gods' eyeing each other, it would be a little difficult for even the gods to get out of the way in such a short period of time.

Ye Su raised her eyes to meet the gazes of the other people and shook her head.

This poison, she is helpless.

The faces of several people became solemn.

"With your strength, I can make you like this, this poisonous ......" Ye Su looked at her baby daughter and said guiltily, "It's the godmother who is useless, it's the godmother's medical skills that are not fine." ”

Zhizhi's physical condition is very poor, very poor!

The never-before-seen poison in her body was destroying her body, but a powerful and vibrant force was repairing it.

If it weren't for the continuous repair of that force, I would only be afraid of the branches......

Ye Su's heart palpitated for a moment, worried and scared.

After a mouthful of black blood spit out, Song Yizhi had time to breathe, she slowed down, suppressed the toxin, and then comforted her godmother, "This is poison that goes to kill gods, godmother doesn't have to blame herself." ”

That 'star god', who can study this poison before becoming a god, can be regarded as a genius of the world.

Ye Su looked at Song Yizhi with worried eyes.

Song Yizhi smiled, then pulled out his hand and walked to the table and sat down, "It's okay." ”

Looking at the bloodless face, several people didn't know what to say for a while.

Just a mouthful of blood corroded the floor and corroded a pit, which was poisonous...... If you change to them, you are afraid that you will die!

"Don't talk about this to the outside world, it's an eventful time now." Song Yizhi looked at a few people, and his tone slowed down.

Several people nodded.

Song Yizhi smoothed out the pit with a movement of his fingers, restored the floor to its original state, and then gave himself a trick to remove dust.

In the next second, the enchantment raised by the Zongzheng Decree quickly shattered and disappeared.

The coercion of the gods that suddenly appeared on the ground forced several people to quickly take a few big steps back.

The Shura God looked at Song Yizhi's cowardly appearance, and his voice was a lot colder, "Sure enough." ”

"What?" Song Yizhi pretended to ask for some reason.

The god Shura waved his hand and sent these people out of the courtyard directly, and he didn't even let go of the fish on the side.

Looking at the enchantment rising in the courtyard, several people looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

"With your understanding, you can't still have a good grasp of divine power." The cold and sharp gaze of the Shura God locked on Song Yizhi, "I felt that something was wrong when I froze the giant beast before, even if it was a clone, it was impossible not to freeze." ”

After he returned to the battlefield of gods and demons, he was dealing with the affairs of the front line while reviewing, and as he reviewed, he realized that something was wrong.

After dealing with things quickly, He came again.

Song Yizhi looked at the majestic, cold, and oppressive god a few steps away, and reached out to hook the teapot on the table.

"Isn't this the first time you've used a doppelganger, unskilled?" Song Yizhi's slow voice sounded a little lazy, and the tone was as light as ever.

"Sophistry." The voice of the Shura God became colder and colder, and seeing that Song Yizhi's hand carrying the teapot was a little shaky, he strode forward and grabbed the teapot, "You're not telling the truth, are you?" (End of chapter)