Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Song Yizhi looked at this group of people and felt warm in his heart as he listened to the sincere wishes one after another.

Looking at Song Yizhi with a bright smile, Rong Yueyuan took a few steps back and looked at her quietly.

"Sister!" Song Yiyue strode over, the wind blowing up her hair.

Song Yizhi looked back.

Song Yiyue suddenly stopped when she reached her sister, then she took her sister's hand and handed over the storage bag.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Song Yizhi looked at his sister.

"I asked for it from my father, mother, and uncle!" Song Yiyue smiled, then reached out and hugged her sister, "Sister, you must come back safely!"

Her sister is very powerful, but her injuries haven't healed yet and she was poisoned. She just hopes that her sister can come back safely!
Song Yizhi held the storage bag in one hand and patted his sister's back with the other.

"Yes." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yiyue let go of her sister, "I will practice hard!"

"Okay." Song Yizhi touched Song Yiyue's head, "You should also pay attention to rest when practicing."

Song Yiyue nodded.

Song Yisui walked up slowly. After his sister moved away a little, he took out a magic weapon and handed it over, "Sister, come back safely."

Looking at the ninth-level immortal-level magic weapon, Song Yizhi looked at the young man helplessly.

A ninth-level fairy-level magic weapon is not a piece of junk on the street!

Song Yisui looked at his sister as if she was helpless but didn't reach out, and silently handed over the magic weapon in her hand.

Seeing the expectant look in Song Yisui's eyes, Song Yizhi reached out and took the magic weapon.

A slight smile appeared on Song Yisui's face.

"You." Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched his brother's head.

Now I understand why Yi Sui gave him this magic weapon in front of everyone.

He is really just like his brother, full of evil thoughts.

Song Yisui smiled and stepped aside.

"Song Yiyue got a lot of things from us for you." Song Luo walked over and looked at the magnificent but old secret realm, "It looks like the secret realm is about to open."

Song Yizhi responded.

Because the island has risen a lot, the land above the sea does not cover the barrier.

Many monks fell on the island.

"Go over and wait." Song Yizhi said.

Everyone walked towards the secret realm one after another.

Song Yizhi fell behind, and she and Rong Yueyuan walked over slowly.

"The opening of the God's Relics takes one year." Song Yizhi stretched out his hand, looked at Rong Yueyuan holding his hand, and sighed softly.

It’s really a case of less gathering and more separation.

"I will deal with the forces colluding with the Western Demon Realm, and I will also build the residence you want to build." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi suddenly stopped.

Seeing the look in his wife's eyes, Rong Yueyuan looked down at her and said, "Zhizhi, I will miss you very much."

He really wanted to go to the secret realm with Zhizhi, but if he went, what would happen to the place Zhizhi wanted to build?
And the world of immortality is like a sieve. If it is not cleaned up, the consequences will be disastrous.

As well as Zhizhi’s betrothal gift, he also needs to prepare it.

Song Yizhi took two steps towards Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan silently took a step back, warning himself in his heart not to offend the gods.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan who was a little farther away from him, Song Yizhi curled his lips.

Now I don’t even have a kiss anymore!

Seeing Song Yizhi's resentful and accusatory eyes, Rong Yueyuan had no choice but to say, "Zhizhi."

"Don't listen, don't listen." Song Yizhi turned his head and walked toward the secret realm angrily.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the angry little girl and couldn't help laughing.

Why is it so cute?

"Wait for me." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice sounded.

As long as you become a god, that will be fine.

Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan and snorted softly.

Rong Yueyuan moved his arm and pulled the angry little girl towards him. Looking at the little girl who was easily pulled into his arms, Rong Yueyuan lowered his head and said softly, "Don't get hurt. Come back safely."

Song Yizhi turned his head and answered after a while.

The couple here are very affectionate, but the situation near the secret realm is tense.

There are too many monks who want to enter the secret realm, but the number of people who can enter independently is limited. In order to get in and compete for the inheritance of the beast god that is unknown whether it is true or false, a fight is about to take place.

The place near the God's Relics was eerily silent, and no one knew who made the move first. All kinds of spiritual powers lit up, and fluctuations in spiritual powers mixed with the fighting.

Song Yizhi looked sideways and saw many monks fighting desperately.

Several top forces quickly united and stepped aside, and all the disciples were protected by the Nine Realms Venerables.

The raised barrier prevented their disciples from being affected.

Seeing Song Yizhi watching with cold eyes, Rong Yueyuan stood not too far away from her and watched.

"Squeak-"

A heavy yet heartbreaking voice sounded.

The spiritual energy gathered around him poured into the slowly opening entrance like crazy.

The strong wind blew up Song Yizhi's dress.

Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes.

The next second, Rong Yueyuan felt that his hands were empty.

He grasped the empty space with his hand, and immediately found that Song Yizhi beside him had disappeared.

Rong Yueyuan quickly went to see the group of disciples from the top forces, and sure enough, the selected group of disciples had disappeared.

"What about people?!"

"Where is my apprentice who is so old?!"

"Where is my son?"

……

The Nine Realm Masters asked as they looked towards the half-opened ancient door.

Is this open? ?

No, are you going in now? ?
Seeing that the Nine Realms Venerables were confused a lot, Elder Rong sighed softly, "It really is a secret realm that only appears once in tens of millions of years."

It's so outrageous... it's hard to put into words.

The venerables who heard this really wanted to complain, but this was not a suitable scene for complaining.

"The secret realm is open, go in quickly!"

"Here comes the inheritance of the beast god!"

"Die! I'm going to settle this secret realm!"

……

The Nine Realm Venerables standing aside looked at the chaotic scene.

The sea breeze that blew over had not only a fishy smell but also some rust smell. Rong Yueyuan watched this scene calmly.

Inside the Relics of God.

Song Yizhi, who had already entered, suddenly felt a strange yet familiar confinement. When her eyes darkened, her body was falling rapidly.

"Puff-"

The water splashed and Song Yizhi sank to the bottom.

The water coming from all directions was not cold, and the suitable temperature made Song Yizhi feel comfortable.

Song Yizhi, who had been in the water for a while thinking about where the imprisonment came from, slowly emerged from the water, then raised his hand to wipe the water on his face.

Song Yizhi began to look around.

The surroundings were not towering trees but pavilions. She seemed to have fallen into a natural hot spring in the house by mistake.

The jade snake hissed twice.

"I know I'm not very lucky, but can you please don't cause trouble?" Song Yizhi said quietly.

I thought my luck would be better after I became a god, but I didn't expect my luck... Anyway, it was better, at least it was a hot spring this time, right?
The Jade Golden Snake was silent.

Song Yizhi slowly pulled over while comforting himself, and then leaned on the edge of the pool inlaid with white jade, soaking in the hot spring comfortably.

It's coming.

This hot spring water is so comfortable, let’s soak in it for a while first! (End of chapter)