Chapter 937: The Changqiu Sect loses the qualification to compete for the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake
The elder of the Immortal Alliance looked at Song Yizhi deeply, and then withdrew his gaze.
He had heard of the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake, but this kind of thing was not something he could meddle in, so he had the right not to know.
Song Yiheng looked back at the little girl who was shrinking in Huaizhu's arms.
The red vine moon silver snake on the branches?
Yes, it's good.
Song Yiheng fell on the elders, looking at their straightforward faces, a little itchy.
Huaizhu looked down at the well-behaved and quiet little girl, raised his hand and touched her head.
Song Yizhi looked up, and then showed a soft smile to his senior sister.
The expression on Huaizhu's face became more and more gentle, and when Song Yizhi lowered her head, she raised her eyes to look at the few elders at the gate of the courtyard, and the coldness gradually spread in her eyes.
It's funny.
Under the pretext of being good for the sect, he is seeking personal gain, heh.
Lu Li gave up the pretended block, he pushed Wei Ling forward, and motioned for her to continue to output and don't stop.
Wei Ling turned his head to look at Lu Li, and then at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing Wei Ling's gaze.
After the two quickly exchanged a look, Wei Ling knew in his heart.
"How many people came, not for the mission but for the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake?" Song Yizhi's calm voice suddenly sounded.
As Song Yizhi spoke, several elders at the gate of the courtyard saw the little girl in Huaizhu's arms.
Waiting for Huaizhu to let go of his hand, Song Yizhi stood up straight.
Through the dim light in the courtyard, several elders saw Song Yizhi's appearance clearly.
That face and Song Yiheng are almost carved out of the same mold!
Several elders had a flash of inspiration in their minds.
"You are Song Yizhi!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several elders looking at Song Yizhi revealed a little scorching.
Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, "Isn't this obvious?" ”
Seeing that Song Yizhi generously admitted, the elders were breathing a little heavier, and in the dim light, the burning and greed in their eyes could not be hidden.
"Song Yizhi, as a disciple of the Changqiu Sect, everything you do is to focus on the sect! You are young, you must not know what the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake will bring to the sect, you hand over the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake now, and we will bring the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake back to the sect and hand it over to the sect master! ”
Looking at the greedy faces, Song Yizhi crossed his arms and said in a light tone, "First, I am not a disciple of the Changqiu Sect now, so there is no need to focus on the sect; Second, if I want to give the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake to the Changqiu Sect, I will contact my uncle directly, instead of asking some cats and dogs to transfer it on my behalf. ”
"You!"
Song Yizhi looked at the elder who was annoyed by his words, and smiled slightly, "Are you going to do it?" ”
Several elders looked at Song Yizhi's fearless appearance and said angrily, "Don't think that we don't dare to do anything to you!" ”
"Then you can do it, as long as you can afford the consequences." Song Yizhi raised his hand and shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.
Several elders looked at Song Yizhi like this, suppressed their anger and exchanged a few glances.
Song Yizhi would definitely not hand over the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake, but now that the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake is in front of him, it would be a pity if he gave up like this.
Several elders took out their weapons without saying anything, and attacked directly towards Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed his brother with his right hand, and grabbed his senior sister with his left hand.
Wei Ling and Lu Li, who were not pulled, stood still, and the two of them put their hands around their chests.
It's moving.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the puppet silk that appeared in all directions trapped the elders.
Several elders froze in place, not daring to move.
Golem Silk is a bad thing!
Once the skin is cut through by the golem silk, the golem silk will drill through the wound, and will be manipulated at least and reduced to a puppet at worst.
Baili Qi took a few steps forward and stood beside Song Yizhi, with a protective posture called a bright and swaying.
Song Yizhi sighed with some regret.
"Zhizhi, what's wrong?" Song Yiheng looked at his sister and opened his mouth with great concern.
Song Yizhi sighed slightly, "It's a pity that the Changqiu Sect lost the qualification to compete for the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake. ”
Song Yiheng was puzzled.
Hearing Song Yizhi's words, the elders of the Immortal Alliance looked at her with a complicated expression.
"Shenzi, she once said in the Purple Realm Mansion that the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake will be kept by her, if the refiner conference can end smoothly, everything will be easy to talk about, otherwise, no one can think of her strangling the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake." The Immortal Alliance Elder opened his mouth and said to the monks who had been closed off from these news, "Many of the family sects and scattered cultivators who attacked the Divine Son at the Refining Master Conference were all deprived of the right to compete for the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake. ”
Song Yiheng nodded, and then looked at Song Yizhi with a worried expression.
"Quite a few people have made a move on you?" Song Yiheng didn't care about the qualifications for competition, he only cared about his sister, "Look at your face, is this hurt?" ”
The moment the words fell, the killing intent in Song Yiheng's eyes flashed away.
Song Yizhi patted his brother's arm, "It's okay." ”
"You." Huaizhu was extremely helpless, her eyes were undisguised distress and worry, "Report good news and not bad news." ”
Song Yizhi bent his eyes, "Brother, you contact your uncle and ask your uncle to come over." ”
Song Yiheng nodded, and then took out the communication charm.
That is, in a minute or two, Shen Bu tore through the space.
Shen Bu walked directly to his niece, and when he saw Song Yizhi's pale and fragile face, the happiness on his face suddenly turned into coldness.
West Demon Realm, damn it!
Looking at the little girl with blank eyes, Shen Bu restrained a little, raised his hand and gently touched his niece's head, "Are you better?" ”
"Much better! I'm fine! Song Yizhi spoke in a brisk voice.
Shen Bu snorted lightly, "Wait until I go to Song Luo to settle accounts!" ”
Song Yizhi looked at his uncle helplessly.
"Uncle, I asked you to come because I have something to say." Song Yizhi looked at his uncle, "Uncle should know about the affairs of the Purple Realm Mansion, because these elders did something to me and deprived the Changqiu Sect of the qualification to compete for the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake." ”
Shen Bu looked at the little girl with a blank look, nodded, and then couldn't help but reach out and touch her head.
After giving Song Yizhi a little accusatory look, Shen Bu withdrew his hand and said with a straight face, "I will go back and talk to the elders about this matter." ”
Song Yizhi nodded.
"Here's for you." Shen Bu took out a storage bag and stuffed it to Song Yizhi, "Get better quickly, do you hear?" ”
Song Yizhi nodded, then raised his hand and said, "I promise!" ”
"There is no credibility in your assurances." Shen Bu patted Song Yizhi's head angrily, and then said to Baili Qi, "Yanshi, take the puppet silk and I'll take people away." ”
Bai Liqi nodded, and then moved his hand.
After the puppet silk disappeared in all directions, Shen Bu's spiritual power bound these elders.
Shen Bu turned his head to look at Song Yizhi, and said softly, "Pay attention to safety, my uncle will come to you in a few days." ”
Song Yizhi nodded, then waved his hand, "Uncle, go slowly!" ”
Shen Bu glanced at his lovely niece again, and then left with a few elders. (End of chapter)