After Song Yizhi left with Song Yiyue, Baili Qi and the others leaned on the railing to bask in the sun.

After a while, the people leaning on the railing gradually hung on the railing. Their uniform posture made Lu Li, who had just come out, feel that he was in the wrong place.

"What are you doing?" Lu Li yawned after finishing speaking, and then walked towards these people.

Looking at Lu Li who was hanging on the railing like them, Shen Zheng squinted her eyes and said with a contented expression, "Let's bask in the sun."

Lu Li turned over and hung on the railing on his back.

When Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling came out of the house, they saw a row of people hanging on the railing.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Wei Ling said in surprise.

Why are all these people hanging on the railings, drinking crazy balls?
"Baking in the sun." Qin Jianian replied.

Wei Ling looked at their difficult postures and asked curiously, "Don't your waists hurt?"

"It's okay." Shen Zheng straightened up a little, then fell down again.

Bei Xianyue walked up and hung on the railing to bask in the sun, imitating them.

"There seems to be no one on the Yunzhou." Wei Ling came over and leaned on the railing obediently.

Bei Xianyue said, "Song Yizhi seems to have gotten up early and ran away?"

"Teaching the children." Chu He said.

Bei Xianyue turned to look at Chu He, "She has a child?!"

"..." Chu He, who was silenced by one sentence, looked at Bei Xianyue speechlessly.

No, the little princess and the fifth elder haven't seen each other for a long time. The little princess mainly has children. Isn't something going to happen?
"Are you drunk?" Wei Ling said speechlessly, "Where did Song Yizhi get her child?"

"I didn't react right away." Bei Xianyue waved her hand, then shook her head and said, "I really drank too much, and I'm still a little groggy now."

Wei Ling raised her hand to poke Bei Xianyue's head, and quickly retracted her hand before she raised her hand to pat him.

"So, which child does Song Yizhi bring?" Bei Xianyue asked, "Song Yisui?"

Chu He said, "Song Yiyue."

That eldest lady?
Bei Xianyue said, "Song Yizhi is really annoyed."

They are all disciples of the Changqiu Sect. They look up and look down to meet Song Yiyue. Although they don't have much contact with her, they still understand her.

Song Yizhi takes over this thorny issue, and there will be no less trouble.

"She is the little princess's sister after all." Shen Zheng said.

For Song Yiyue, the rich lady, she could neither like nor dislike her. As for respect, she had it, but not a lot. Even though she was a human cultivator, she was the daughter of the Demon Emperor after all.

But in the end, in their hearts, the little princess is more important.

Here.

Song Yizhi took Song Yiyue to Black Scorpion's lair.

After Song Yiyue entered, her cultivation was pushed to the second level by Song Yizhi.

For Song Yiyue, what does the second realm mean? It's like a person who is running around suddenly turns into a person who has just learned to walk.

Song Yiyue felt that she was not used to anything.

Seeing someone standing at the door of the Black Scorpion Cave hesitantly waiting for you, Song Yizhi said, "Go ahead."

Facing her sister, Song Yizhi was relatively gentle. After all, she didn't kick anyone in.

Song Yiyue turned to look at her sister.

The black scorpion that she could easily crush to death now posed a great threat to her. Coupled with the fact that she was still seriously injured, Song Yiyue felt unsure.

Seeing her sister's peaceful appearance, she felt discouraged, but she...

After all, Song Yiyue couldn't lose her dignity. She gritted her teeth, took out her long sword and was about to go in.

"Have you thought about it?" Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yiyue suddenly stopped and looked at her sister.

"Have you thought about the consequences? Can you bear the consequences? Can you bear the consequences?" Song Yizhi's calm voice slowly sounded.

The stern voice made Song Yiyue panic. "I, I..." Song Yiyue didn't know how to answer her sister's question.

In her current situation, going in would be the same as sending her to death, but...

……

After a long time, "clang" sounded one after another.

The long sword in Song Yiyue's hand fell to the ground, and she looked extremely decadent.

"Sister... I was wrong." After Song Yiyue finished speaking, the tears that had been in her eyes for a long time burst out.

Song Yizhi watched the tears falling down like broken pearls.

"It's not too late if you know your mistakes and can correct them." Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched Song Yiyue's head.

Song Yiyue silently reached out and hugged her sister's waist, suppressing her cries.

"Don't hold back, cry loudly." Song Yizhi said, patting his sister's back gently.

Song Yiyue's crying gradually became louder, and finally turned into a howl.

Song Yizhi listened to her cry patiently.

……

At the same time, Changqiu Sect was also transformed.

Rong Yueyuan searched many classics, and the more he learned, the uneasiness and fear in his heart doubled.

But at this moment, someone with no eyesight happened to come up.

When Shen Bu came over, he saw Rong Yueyuan holding a scroll in one hand and Wen Xue in the other.

"Sect Master." Rong Yueyuan nodded and seemed to respect Shen Bu.

Shen Bu responded, looking at the scattered corpses on the ground, he took a deep breath to keep himself calm.

"Tell me about it." Shen Bu made his voice sound as calm as possible.

Ever since Rong Yueyuan was possessed by the Forgetting Hate Gu, his temper has become increasingly erratic. His temper is really worse than it was a long time ago!

"Provoke me." Rong Yueyuan's three words made Shen Bu heartbroken.

He couldn't say anything wrong with Rong Yueyuan. Although Rong Yueyuan's temper was getting worse and worse, he wasn't the type to kill innocent people indiscriminately. These people probably really annoyed Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan took out a photo bead and handed it over, "I'll leave first if I have something else to do."

Shen Bu took the shadow bead and looked at Rong Yueyuan who turned around and disappeared. He sighed deeply.

"What's going on?" Song Luo, who had arrived late, looked at the mess on the ground and raised her eyebrows.

Shen Bu sighed sadly, "Fifth Elder, kill these elders."

Song Luo's curious expression disappeared immediately, and she responded calmly, "It's okay, I'm leaving."

"Come back." Shen Bu handed the shadow bead to Song Luo, "You are the master of the Discipline Hall, I leave this matter to you."

Looking at the photo bead that was forced into her hand, Song Luo wanted to say something, but Shen Bu had already turned around and left.

Song Luo let out an unhappy "tsk" sound, then walked away with the photo beads.

Rong Yueyuan went to another place after leaving the sect.

After some friendly exchanges, Rong Yueyuan saw the classics he wanted.

Page after page, book after book.

Rong Yueyuan read many books, and finally found the record he wanted in an old book.

The sky is full of stars, gods are worshiping...

When one god dies, all things arise.

Line after line of words came into Rong Yueyuan's eyes, and Rong Yueyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The next second, the book in Rong Yueyuan's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and then he suddenly raised his hand to cover his head. He felt like he had a splitting headache.

The lost memories suddenly came back, and the fear in my heart swept over me instantly.


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