Song Yizhi's voice had not yet fallen, and she raised her hand among the crowd, and an open space appeared in the ring.

It is closer to the shore than the location of the ring, and it only takes a cup of tea to walk from the location of the ring to the ship moored at the shore.

"See you tomorrow, everyone."

Song Yizhi, who turned to leave, walked away and called a dash, without giving everyone time to react.

The 'scarred' Red Vine Moon Silver Snake turned around and followed Song Yizhi.

When Song Yizhi walked away, the people on the deck came back to their senses.

"Tomorrow we will start competing for the Akato Moon Silver Snake??"

"This is the way to defend the ring, right?"

"A person only has one chance to go into the ring, which means that if someone knocks him out of the ring, he can't go up again."

"There is still a time limit, one month."

"A month, not long or short, but it's impossible to fight from the beginning to the end!"

"What you say is very unrealistic, if you don't say it for a month, it's unbearable for a few days."

"And the final winner may not be able to get the Akato Moon Silver Snake, which is too ......"

……

After returning to the bamboo house, the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake consciously shrank its body and wrapped it around Song Yizhi's wrist.

Song Yizhi walked over and sat on the side.

"It's going to be lively over there." Shen Bu said to his niece.

The noisy shouting has not stopped until now, which shows the fanaticism of those people for the Akato Moon Silver Snake.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted his arm, "The next month will be more lively." ”

Shen Bu nodded undeniably.

"Will the Western Demon Realm come?" Shen Bu asked thoughtfully.

It stands to reason that in the case of the West Demon Realm, they should not come, but this strange beast is the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake, and the West Demon Realm is afraid that it will not give up so easily.

"Perhaps?" Song Yizhi opened uncertainly.

Song Luo looked at her daughter, "When are you going to go to the ring?" ”

To be honest, she didn't really want Song Yizhi to go to the ring, with her current pale face, it was too worrying.

"I'm thinking." Song Yizhi said seriously, "Do you go to the ring tomorrow or go back in more than ten days." ”

With her current situation, it is not impossible to fight from beginning to end, but ...... It's better to hide it.

Before revealing the identity of the gods, his combat power still has to be suppressed.

"Can you fight from start to finish?" Shen Bu's voice revealed a little surprise, and then his voice became serious, "No, it's definitely not okay to go to the ring tomorrow, look at your face." ”

Song Yizhi looked at his uncle's serious appearance and shrugged his shoulders.

Seeing my uncle like this, if he went to the ring tomorrow, he would be beaten up.

"Uncle, listen to me, I'm much better." Song Yizhi spoke very seriously, she raised her hand and patted her chest to promise, "I will definitely be able to fight to the end!" ”

Shen Bu rolled his eyes, "No." ”

"Zhizhi, yours give the other monks a chance to compete." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded, "If you come to power, then the only ones who dare to come to power are those Venerables above the Nine Realms. ”

If Zhizhi stands in the ring tomorrow, the only ones who dare to go up and compete are those Venerables above the Nine Realms.

While fighting from start to finish will make the voices of doubt a lot less, it's really unnecessary.

Even if the branches really fight from beginning to end, there will still be doubts, and there will still be an endless stream of people who want to snatch the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake.

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Rong Yueyuan.

"I don't think it's possible to let those monks challenge it." Song Yizhi opened his mouth with a smile.

Looking at the naughty little girl, Rong Yueyuan couldn't help but sigh.

This little girl obviously already has an idea in her heart, but she has to be happy with two sentences.

Yan Lingyu's faint voice came, "There is still a certain difference between challenging the impossible and committing suicide. ”

Looking at Yan Lingyu, who couldn't be beaten, Song Yizhi waved at him as a greeting.

"How are you doing now?" Yan Lingyu asked worriedly, and couldn't help but sigh after asking.

He didn't want to worry about it so much, but Song Yizhi was uneasy.

Song Yizhi thought about it very seriously, and then spoke, "I have a half-dead stability now. ”

"......" Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi speechlessly.

What a talker!

Song Luo really wanted to do it, but she held back.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and knocked on Song Yizhi's head, and his gentle voice was serious, "You can't say that." ”

Song Yizhi tilted his head, and then reached out and scratched Rong Yueyuan.

"Unlucky boy." Song Luo scolded, and then said with concern, "What's wrong with your poison?" ”

Song Yizhi touched his arm, "It's spreading, but there's no problem." ”

Song Luo frowned.

Feng Canglin's eyes were full of worry when he looked at his daughter.

"Are you really okay?" Feng Canglin said uneasily, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"Nothing uncomfortable." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he raised his hand and scratched the skin near his temples.

Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan had a bad premonition in his heart.

"My opinion is that you are thinking about guarding the ring for the next ten days." Yan Lingyu and Song Yizhi said.

Song Yizhi responded.

Rong Yueyuan reached out and grabbed Song Yizhi's arm, stopping her from trying to scratch the skin near her temples.

Seeing Song Yizhi's gaze, Rong Yueyuan got up and stepped up, looked at the skin that had been scratched out of a few red marks, and secretly sighed that she was really ruthless.

"Is it itchy?" Rong Yueyuan asked, the gaze in his eyes was slightly heavy.

Song Yizhi responded.

"It's getting streaks." Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi said.

Song Yizhi raised her eyes and bumped into Rong Yueyuan's slightly gloomy eyes, she was stunned for a moment before she spoke, "Are you going to grow scales?" ”

"Hmm." Rong Yueyuan responded.

Feng Canglin and his wife hurried up to watch carefully.

The skin with red marks has extremely clear scaly lines.

Shen Bu and the others also got up and surrounded them.

Looking at the group of people surrounding him, Song Yizhi smiled helplessly.

"It's fine." Song Yizhi said that when she wanted to raise her hand to scratch it, she realized that her hand was grabbed by Rong Yueyuan and did not let go.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the lines that grew from the tail of Song Yizhi's eyes to near his temples, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Really, no way?" Song Luo's cold voice was full of worry.

A phoenix is starting to grow scales, how scary it sounds!

"Not yet." Song Yizhi said.

Ye Su raised his hand and patted Song Luo's shoulder as comfort, "It's also a shame that Zhizhi inherited your bloodline, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable." ”

Song Luo turned her head to look at Yesu beside her.

"Because of the special branches, she will have poisonous hair, but there will be no discomfort." Ye Su opened his mouth and said, "When the poison in the body is gone, maybe this scale will be gone." ”

"When will the poison of Rausch be gone?" Song Luo asked.

Now that it has grown to his face, he can't imagine how much Song Yizhi has grown on his body.

"I really don't know." After Ye Su finished speaking, she looked at her daughter with some guilt.

It's because she is not skilled in medicine and can't help her baby daughter detoxify. (End of chapter)