Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan's somewhat strange appearance, tilted his head, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In this entire immortal cultivation world, only the Rong family is so strange, right?

"In my impression, those families and hidden families, aren't they all focused on talent and heirs?" Song Yizhi asked puzzled.

Rong Yueyuan bowed.

Those immortal cultivators are indeed so good, and if you say this, the Rong family is indeed ...... Something strange.

Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice said slowly, "I don't know how these rules came about, I only know that these rules are passed down from generation to generation. ”

Seeing Song Yizhi's curious eyes, Rong Yueyuan said softly, "Because it is extremely difficult to conceive an heir, and the Baosheng flower is limited, the heirs of the Rong family are very thin, in the Rong family, as long as they do not break the rules, every vein is equally important." ”

"So how many of them rushed over in such a hurry after they knew that you had a Taoist couple?" Song Yizhi asked curiously.

"They are afraid that I have broken the rules, after all, every missing disciple in the clan is a very serious situation for several elders." Rong Yueyuan said this, a little helpless, "To put it bluntly, this is a different kind of concern for several elders. ”

A few of them came over in a panic to inquire about this matter, just because they were afraid that they had bullied Zhizhi and broken the rules, and their attitude was that even if they did a bastard thing, they could remedy it a little bit.

Although it is ridiculous, we must not ignore the good intentions of these elders.

Song Yizhi let out an "oh".

"Although these elders don't look very reliable, they are really good." Rong Yueyuan said with some emotion, "There were a lot of dark injuries left by the continuous tribulation, and it all depends on these elders to recover so quickly. ”

Song Yizhi nodded, and he had a measure in his heart.

As Rong Yueyuan talked about the Rong family with or without a match, Song Yizhi sped up and wrote out what he needed.

"Song Yizhi." Bei Xianyue walked over with a long sword in her hand, and then raised her hand and saluted Rong Yueyuan and said, "The disciple has seen the five elders. ”

Rong Yueyuan waved his hand.

"What's wrong?" Song Yizhi asked.

Bei Xianyue stretched out her hand and touched the hilt of her sword and said, "There is already a black crow around the isolated island, and there are more contradictions after there are more people, and the fights and brawls have never stopped." ”

Song Yizhi nodded, and when he saw Bei Xianyue's impatient appearance, he spoke, "I know you want to practice your hands, but you should think about those blue-faced confidants first." ”

"......" Bei Xianyue suddenly clenched the hilt of her sword, and her somewhat hideous face exposed her irritable mood at the moment.

The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth rose slightly, and after receiving Bei Xianyue's knife eye, he retracted a little.

Bei Xianyue snorted coldly, her hand tickled the hilt of the sword, and her gaze wandered around and then fell on a few people in the distance.

In the distance, Lu Li and a few people were chatting with each other.

"How many of you, can anyone come and practice swords with me?" Bei Xianyue said that the mutation walked towards Lu Li and the others.

Lu Li and Wei Ling turned around and ran away after hearing this.

After looking at the few people who disappeared in a puff of smoke, Bei Xianyue pursed the corners of her mouth a little aggrieved, and looked at Song Yizhi pitifully.

"The fights and brawls outside have never stopped?" Song Yizhi said unhurriedly to Bei Xianyue.

Bei Xianyue responded, "I now feel that those skeleton beasts under the sea of ten thousand beasts are about to fill their stomachs. ”

She glanced at it from afar, and the scene was truly chaotic.

"Perhaps." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to write.

The Alchemist Conference has ended, and there will only be more monks gathered on this side of the island.

"You're not going to take care of it?" Bei Xianyue asked with a slight raised eyebrow.

Hearing this, Song Yizhi smiled and said without raising his head, "Most of those who fight and brawl are casual cultivators, right?" ”

Bei Xianyue raised her eyebrows, "You are really clever." ”

didn't leave the bamboo house for half a step, and she knew everything about the situation outside, but looking at her like this, she must have made other arrangements.

Song Yizhi couldn't deny a laugh in response.

"Don't sell it, what are your arrangements?" Bei Xianyue asked.

"How can I say that I have any arrangements, you should say what arrangements those families and sects will have." Song Yizhi's slow voice sounded.

Bei Xianyue carried the sword in her hand and walked around several times, and only when she was almost thinking about it did she speak, "These things are all caused by those family sects?" ”

"Or else?" Song Yizhi asked rhetorically.

"What are you doing here?" Bei Xianyue asked and scolded in a low voice, "Is this the time for infighting?" The West Demon Realm is staring at it! ”

Song Yizhi finished writing the last word and looked at Bei Xianyue, "What if this is the West Demon Realm doing ghosts behind it?" ”

Bei Xianyue fell silent.

"Calculate the time, I'm afraid it's almost there." Song Yizhi picked up the paper on the table, and blew it when he saw a few places where the ink marks were not dry.

Bei Xianyue looked up at the sky.

Those who shouldn't have come have come, and those who should have arrived are coming.

"Those Nine Realm Venerables have appeared around the isolated island one after another." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said to Song Yizhi.

Some of these Venerable Beings are familiar with the breath and some are not very familiar, and those who are not familiar with it are either casual cultivators or hidden families.

"Let's go, let's go." Song Yizhi got up and walked towards the coast.

If he doesn't show up again, I'm afraid that I will be accused of absconding again.

Rong Yueyuan got up and followed.

Bei Xianyue hesitated for three seconds and followed.

At the same time, there were many Venerable Beings standing in the air outside the barrier, and they looked at the barrier in front of them with different expressions.

The enchantment not only blocked them from entering the isolated island, but also made them unable to see the situation on the other side of the bamboo house very clearly, and with their cultivation, they could only see a vague shadow of the house.

Those Venerable Ones were extremely calm, and they watched silently, not saying a word.

The silent Venerables spread out all around their bodies, one by one, two were fine, but there were many Venerables gathered here, so many coercion mixed together, and the space had a solemn atmosphere of condensation.

Song Yizhi paced over slowly, and when her figure appeared in sight, those Venerable Ones' eyes moved slightly, and their eyes locked on Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi stood on the shore, looked at the calm sea of ten thousand beasts, smiled slightly and said, "You have come from afar......

"Boom-"

The crack that appeared in the ground quickly condensed into a powerful blow and rushed towards the barrier.

Everyone saw that the transparent barrier quickly appeared, rippling one after another, but there was not a single crack in the barrier.

The power that crashes into the barrier is quickly absorbed by the barrier and used for one's own use.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and pinched his wrist and said, "It's all here, why hide your head and tail." ”

Before the words fell, Song Yizhi, who was standing on the shore, had disappeared in place.

After everyone saw it clearly, they saw Song Yizhi pull out a demon cultivator of the Nine Realms from the crack. (End of chapter)