Chapter 861: I'm really not human
Rong Yueyuan replied.
However, when it came to the Western Demon Realm, Rong Yueyuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Why does the Western Demon Realm want to break through the defense line of the God and Demon Battlefield and enter the Immortal Cultivation Realm so much?" ”
The Demon Realm of the Nether Realm wanted to attack the Immortal Cultivation Realm because there was a problem with the root of the Demon Realm, and later Zhizhi solved the problem, and the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm could also sit down and talk.
But today's West Demon Realm, how to say it, is like a mad dog.
"I don't know." The cold voice of the Shura God sounded.
Seeing that Rong Yueyuan was deep in thought, the cold voice of the Shura God sounded, "The battlefield of gods and demons has existed for a long time, and the war has never stopped. ”
"It doesn't seem feasible to get to the root of the problem." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said.
The Shura God glanced at this gentle and noble sword cultivator, "I see some recklessness in you." ”
Rong Yueyuan paused.
"You don't need to mind anything, don't be presumptuous that you're already dead, I'm Shura." The Shura God put the storage bag in his hand on the table, and under Rong Yueyuan's deep gaze, he continued to speak, "I offended the Ice God a little before, this is my aparity, and I will transfer it on my behalf." ”
……
After sending off the Shura God, Rong Yueyuan sat on a stool and looked at the storage bag on the table.
"Squeak."
The sound of the door opening came, and Rong Yueyuan looked sideways and saw Song Yizhi standing at the door.
"It's almost recovered." Song Yizhi said as she bent over and sat on the threshold, her hands on her knees and looking at the man in the yard.
Rong Yueyuan got up and strode over, bent down and reached out to pick up Song Yizhi.
"Before, the god Shura came, saying that he had offended you before and sent a gift of reparation, and there were several family heads who wanted to see you." Rong Yueyuan said as he walked.
After putting Song Yizhi on the stool, he bent over and sat aside.
"That 'Star God' in the West Demon Realm is a madman, and she wants to kill the gods now." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "There can be no two of you and me on the battlefield of gods and demons, but there must be no Shura God, so I helped the Shura God block an arrow, which has nothing to do with selfishness, just for those monks who are fighting the enemy on the front line." ”
A lot of things can't be said because Yu Yuan guessed it, and what should be said still has to be said.
"I know." Rong Yueyuan spoke softly.
Song Yizhi reached out and grabbed Rong Yueyuan's hand that was put aside, "I'm sorry for making you wronged." ”
"What am I wronged?" Rong Yueyuan pulled Song Yizhi's two hands and held them together, helping her warm her cold hands, "It's because I'm narrow-minded, and I can't help but think cranky." ”
In front of the bright and upright Shura God, his cranky thoughts seem narrow-minded.
"It's not." Song Yizhi shook his head, "You are a good person, you will think crankily that I didn't do a good job." ”
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, who was beginning to reflect, and raised her hand a little helplessly and nodded her head, "You say, what did you do badly?" ”
Song Yizhi seriously reflected, "I should keep a good balance with the Shura God again, no, I should keep a good balance with others." ”
"Zhizhi, you and the god Shura are both gods, don't say you don't look up and don't look down, it's normal to have a relationship when you encounter something, what? Can you still die old and not get along? Rong Yueyuan gently pinched Song Yizhi's cheek, "I believe in you and believe in Him." ”
He communicated with the god Shura.
If you can sit down and talk about a lot of things, then it won't be a thing.
Song Yizhi grabbed Rong Yueyuan's hand with his backhand, and said very incomprehensibly, "No, your vinegar jar was overturned before I went to bed, why aren't you jealous when I sleep well?" ”
She really couldn't hold it anymore at that time, so she fell asleep.
If you still have a minute or two of energy, you will definitely have to talk to Yu Yuan before sleeping.
"Do you want me vinegar?" Rong Yueyuan said funny.
If you are not jealous, why is this person still panicking?
"Don't hold anything to yourself." Song Yizhi said worriedly, "You have to talk to me, Yu Yuan ......"
Rong Yueyuan directly reached out and scooped up the little girl on the stool and put it on her lap, interrupting her words.
Song Yizhi looked sideways, and then he was wrapped around his waist and pressed into his arms.
Rong Yueyuan put his head on Song Yizhi's shoulder, and said as if complaining, "You said you, what do you have to provoke?" ”
"Huh?!" Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows, "That's right, you just have to say something." ”
Listening to that happy tone, Rong Yueyuan couldn't cry or laugh.
"If only I knew that it was not a trace of the spirit of the gods...... Hey, don't say it, don't say it......" Song Yizhi slapped the arm across his waist twice, "With my temperament at that time, I would really kill gods and seize power." ”
"......" Rong Yueyuan felt that this was not a joke.
Bad thing, he actually felt a little sorry for that person who was not delusional.
"I'm not messing with you." Rong Yueyuan's gentle and helpless voice sounded, "I'm not jealous, I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that you will turn back." ”
If the Shura God was not so good, he would not be afraid, but the Shura God is too good, He is so frank and fair.
"No, it won't." Song Yizhi spoke, and then she took out a book from the storage bracelet, "I'll show you this book." ”
Love is love, guilt is just guilt, she can tell it.
Rong Yueyuan picked up the books on the table, and looked at them with low eyes after Song Yizhi got up from his arms.
Shen Xingyou didn't have many autobiographies, and after a while, Rong Yueyuan finished reading it.
After reading this autobiography, Rong Yueyuan's mood became complicated.
Such a graceful genius died in the end, and this ending is really unsatisfactory.
"I'm ashamed." Song Yizhi sat down on the side, "Once because of the common people's life, once because of my hands,"
Rong Yueyuan closed the old book and put it on the table, and said with some emotion, "What did you do at that time...... It's really not something that people can do. ”
Even if Zhizhi is the person on the tip of his heart, he still can't say it with his conscience.
Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, and said angrily, "I'm really not human, I'm a phoenix!" ”
Looking at Song Yizhi's unreasonable and strong appearance, Rong Yueyuan chuckled.
Song Yizhi snorted.
Rong Yueyuan reached out and touched Song Yizhi's cheek, looked at the pale and bloodless face, and said worriedly, "Zhizhi, you are like this now, I am very worried." ”
Song Yizhi bent his eyes, and his smile was very obedient and cute, "It's okay." ”
After sleeping this night, she recovered a lot, not to mention that she could shoot a giant beast with one shot, but it was no problem to dismantle half of the Purple Realm Mansion.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the little girl with a soft and well-behaved smile in front of her, and the worry on her face only increased.
Compared with the previous pale and powerless, the current Song Yizhi is a little more energetic, but there is still no blood on his face, and he still looks sick.
Zhizhi is already a god, and she is a phoenix, even if she smokes phoenix breath, it is still a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons.
But now, this poison has not been digested.
It is true that the god Shura is a god, but his body should not be as strong as the branches, after all, it will only be an ice phoenix.
If Zhizhi doesn't help the Shura God block this, there will be a turmoil on the battlefield of gods and demons. (End of chapter)