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

Shura God's words made Song Yizhi's face fall.

Looking at the resentful little girl, Shura God's cold eyebrows softened a lot, "What's wrong?"

"My godhead is gone!" Song Yizhi pointed at himself, spouting out words one by one, gritting his teeth, filled with anger and resentment.

Asura God raised an eyebrow.

The divinity is dispersed?

"Have you completely merged with the godhead?" asked the Asura God.

The godhead is a ball of light, and after it is integrated into the body it remains a ball of light.

Song Yizhi responded reluctantly.

Asura God reacted quickly, and after a brief thought he guessed a general idea.

"Don't you want to be a god?" asked the Asura God, and then walked into the temple.

Song Yizhi said 'hmm'.

After entering the hall, Song Yizhi joked to himself, "Do you think there's something wrong with me? One moment I want to be a god and the next I don't want to be a god."

"will not."

The two cold words made Song Yizhi stride forward and look at Shura God with some surprise.

"I have also thought about not wanting to be a god." Shura God said calmly. Looking at Song Yizhi who was full of surprise, He said, "Zhao Zirong is the next Shura God I am training."

Song Yizhi blinked, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you tired too?"

Shura God did not respond to Song Yizhi's answer.

He pulled a chair and placed it behind Song Yizhi, then went to check the contents of the storage bag.

Song Yizhi bent over and sat on the chair. Seeing Shura God carefully looking through the information, she looked around idly.

"The results of the interrogation are unsatisfactory." The indifferent voice of Shura God broke the silence in the hall.

Song Yizhi looked over.

"Yu Niang wants to see you." Shura God lowered his eyes and met Song Yizhi's gaze.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at himself, "See me?"

Asura God nodded.

"What? Hasn't I poked her enough?" Song Yizhi couldn't help laughing after she finished speaking, "Isn't this asking for trouble?"

God Shura withdrew his gaze and continued to look through the information.

The information Song Yizhi brought back were all records of Yuniang and her colleagues' progress in researching the animal epidemic and the giant beasts, with a very detailed process.

If these things were to be scattered outside, I can’t imagine what kind of turmoil they would cause.

"What does Lord Chen Ling mean?" asked Lord Shura.

Song Yizhi leaned back in his chair and looked at the god standing beside him. "What do you think?"

"It has been collected in the library and listed as a banned book." After saying this, Shura God added, "No one can enter the library."

Song Yizhi naturally wouldn't ask questions that she shouldn't ask. She thought for a moment and nodded.

Shura God continued to read.

Song Yizhi suddenly thought of something, and she looked at the god, hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Shura God put the information in his hand aside and turned to look at Song Yizhi, who had a complicated expression.

Song Yizhi opened his mouth and finally took out a broken sword from the storage bracelet.

The look in Shura God's eyes darkened for a moment.

"You do, don't you?"

Song Yizhi handed the broken sword over with both hands and asked tentatively, "This is your... natal sword, right?"

"Correct."

Shura God admitted it decisively. He reached out and took the broken sword from Song Yiji's hand.

"You..." Song Yizhi wanted to ask something, but didn't know how to ask.

As the Asura God looked at the half-broken sword, a long-lost memory emerged in his mind.

"A long time ago, I went to the ruins of God and lost my natal sword there."

Song Yizhi always felt that there was something wrong with this statement.

Who would lose his or her natal sword?
and……

"This sword is worn by a young man." Song Yizhi looked at Shura God, as if he wanted to understand something from His expression.

What is the relationship between Him and that young man?
Asura God didn't react, but just asked casually, "What did he say?" "He wants to take me to see the phoenix flowers."

Asura God lowered his eyes to look at Song Yizhi, and the light in his deep eyes fluctuated, "Does it look good?"

"I didn't see it." Song Yizhi met the gaze of Shura God, "So... that was you?"

"..." God Shura handed over the broken sword in his hand.

Song Yizhi didn't answer and looked at Shura God stubbornly.

"Is it important?" A low, slow voice sounded.

Song Yizhi was stunned.

The Asura God placed the broken sword in Song Yizhi's hand, but the words on his lips turned around a few times, and finally only uttered two words, "...Go."

Song Yizhi looked deeply at the Shura God, then left with the broken sword.

After Song Yizhi left, Shura God looked at the entrance of the temple, a little distracted.

Anyway, it's good to help her.

It’s just that…if she asked one more question…that’s all.

Chi Yan appeared suddenly. Looking at the Shura God who was immersed in his thoughts, He walked straight to the side and sat down.

After coming to his senses, Shura God nodded slightly towards Chi Yan, "Great God Chen Ling."

Chi Yan raised his hand, and a soul appeared in his palm.

The soul quickly floated towards the Shura God and merged with Him.

"Is it worth leaving a wisp of soul and my natal sword in the ruins of God just to wait for that moment?" Chi Yan asked.

Shura God's eyes became silent, "It's all over."

Chi Yan was somewhat speechless.

After a long while, Chi Yan's voice rang out, "Do you still want to be a god?"

"..." Asura God turned his head to look at the sand table, looking at those pieces of water mirrors, "That's it."

Chi Yan shook his head slightly.

Shura God reached out and picked up the documents on the table and continued to look through them.

Chi Yan left the temple and after leaving the temple, he saw Song Yizhi standing there holding a broken sword.

It looks like he is deliberately blocking me.

"You know everything?" Chi Yan said slowly.

Song Yizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the broken sword in his hand. "I made a rough guess."

"What idea?" Chi Yan asked.

Song Yizhi glanced at the ancient god unhappily, "Don't you think you're being a little presumptuous?"

Chi Yan raised his hand and patted Song Yizhi's shoulder.

"Do you regret it?"

The three light words caught Song Yizhi off guard.

"I feel guilty." Song Yizhi sighed deeply, "In my condition at that time, if I hadn't had that sword, I would have been seriously injured if I had opened the transmission channel. Chi Yan, I feel guilty."

Once again, he let that man die because of him.

Song Yizhi raised the broken sword in his hand and said in a self-deprecating tone, "I really deserve to die."

"It's all over." Chi Yan quoted the words of God Shura.

Song Yizhi looked at Chi Yan deeply, then shook his head slowly, "I feel uneasy."

"What do you want? You can't draw the Phoenix's breath again?" Chi Yan asked. Thinking of the little Phoenix's madness, he said, "That trace of soul has returned. At most, the sword will be broken."

Seeing Song Yizhi's distrustful look, Chi Yan said calmly, "What do you think I'm doing here?"

"Join in the fun?" Song Yizhi asked without hesitation.

Chi Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Song Yizhi who was not paying attention to anything.

Although He really wanted to see the excitement, after all, what this little phoenix did was so exciting!
"Let's reforge the broken sword." Song Yizhi exhaled, "I don't have any other way."

Chi Yan said, "Underground city."

She shouldn't think about reforging the broken sword now, because the situation in the Western Demon Realm is not over yet.

Song Yizhi said "Oh" and put away the broken sword.

Chi Yan waved his hand and took Song Yizhi to the Western Demon Realm. (End of this chapter)