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

Chapter 936 What’s the point?
Song Yizhi, who was the first to arrive at the courtyard door, reached out and pushed the door open.

Song Yiheng and Huaizhu, who heard the noise in the courtyard, said a few words and came out to check.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his sister at the door of the courtyard.

"Zhizhi." Song Yiheng's gentle voice was filled with joy, and his peach blossom eyes lit up.

Song Yizhi showed a big smile, then walked directly through the door.

Baili Qi and the others from the Immortal Alliance followed closely behind them, directly blocking the elders behind them.

The elders who were blocked in the back looked at these juniors with unhappy expressions.

"No rules."

A disturbing voice made the happiness on Song Yiheng's face fade a lot.

He pulled Song Yizhi to protect her behind him, and looked at the courtyard door with cold and sharp eyes.

The figures of several elders appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

Seeing these familiar faces, Song Yiheng restrained a lot of joy and tenderness, leaving only the smile that did not reach his eyes, "What are the elders doing here late at night?"

"I heard Zhizhi coming?" Huaizhu's somewhat anxious voice came from behind.

Song Yiheng saw his wife coming, nodded, and then pushed Song Yizhi behind him.

Huai Zhu stretched out his hand to hold the delicate and soft little girl in his arms, and said in a gentle and joyful voice, "Zhi Zhi."

Suddenly seeing Zhi Zhi at this point really surprised them!

Song Yizhi showed a big smile to his senior sister.

"I am also an elder of the Changqiu Sect after all. Is this the case with you disciples?" An older elder spoke with a serious face and an air of dignity.

Song Yiheng's smile that didn't reach his eyes deepened a little, and he looked like a smiling tiger. "A few elders who don't need to reveal their identity are trying to suppress me. Either the elders will tell me the purpose of this trip, or I will close the door and thank the guests."

The elders who had not yet walked in through the door saw Song Yiheng's unruly look, and his expressions were ashen and ugly.

But they didn't dare to do anything to Song Yiheng. Firstly, Song Yiheng's own strength was not bad, and secondly, he had a crazy mother!
The elders who couldn't swallow their bad breath did not dare to attack Song Yiheng, so they could only target Lu Li and Wei Ling on the side.

"Lu Li, Wei Ling, you two have a mission!" The elder scolded in a deep voice with a long face, "Thankfully you are still an inner disciple! How long has a simple mission been delayed?"

Wei Ling raised his hand and dug his ears. Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face was very dirty.

Wei Ling's attitude made the elders angry, but before those elders could speak, Lu Li spoke.

"Elders, please don't look for air bags randomly." Lu Li smiled slightly, "I haven't contacted my master for a long time, and I am planning to contact him later."

The faces of the elders who had been threatened overtly and covertly turned black and blue.

Lu Li's master, Nangong Lin, is also a rare lunatic!
Nangong Lin is only a disciple like Lu Li. If Lu Li is not happy, Nangong Lin will be unhappy. If Nangong Lin is not happy, something may happen to them.

"It's best for you guys to speak frankly." Song Yiheng said impatiently.

Zhizhi finally came over because he didn't want to waste time on such insignificant things.

"It's about the mission." An elder said with a downcast face, "The sect asked me to come and help these incompetent disciples solve it!"

Wei Ling looked at these elders and smiled mockingly, "Haha."

Just this trash? Come help them solve it? ?
Don't be ridiculous!

Their lives matter!
If Baili Qi hadn't been there, both himself and Lu Li might have died there.

As for these rubbish...

To be honest, thank God for not holding them back. As for helping, I don’t even dare to think about it! Wei Ling's sarcastic laughter directly exploded the long-suppressed tempers of these elders.

"Wei Ling, what's your attitude!"

"Is this your attitude towards elders?"

"You are presumptuous!"

……

A flurry of angry comments were thrown at Wei Ling.

Wei Ling looked at the elders who were blushing and thick-necked with anger, and said "haha" twice, "This is my attitude, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

How could the few elders who were usually held in high esteem meet such an unruly disciple as Wei Ling? They were all furious to death.

"You are simply..."

Wei Ling sneered twice and spoke. She swatted Lu Li's hand away, took a step forward and started to type, "What should I do? Let's not talk about your level of cultivation similar to mine. Let's talk about your greedy temperament and fear of death. , help? Just don’t hold us back!”

Wei Ling, who just opened the skylight and spoke frankly, didn't save any dignity or face.

Song Yizhi hugged his senior sister and looked at Wei Ling's verbal battle with the heroes. He was relieved but also a little nostalgic.

The elders of the Immortal Alliance and their disciples stood aside silently, watching each and every one of them.

If this scene wasn't inappropriate, I'm afraid these people would all have a handful of melon seeds.

"How many of you are sent by the sect?" Wei Ling looked her up and down, her extremely critical and disdainful eyes were even more infuriating. At the same time, the words in her mouth were even more irritating.

"Is the sect crazy? Or are all the geniuses in the sect dead? This is really an extremely ridiculous decision!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Ling waved his hands repeatedly, shook his head and said, "I really don't understand what the sect wants to do! Our lives are also our lives!"

"The mission is already very difficult! There's no need to make it more difficult for us! Are you sending a few useless old guys here because they think we won't die fast enough!" Wei Ling's disgust couldn't be said to be pouring out, she was He didn't hide his disgust at all.

Just when Wei Ling was putting out all his strength, Song Yiheng had already taken out his communication talisman and contacted his uncle.

After a brief inquiry, Song Yiheng looked at the elders with increasingly unkind eyes.

The uncle, the sect leader, never let these old guys come to the battlefield of gods and demons to help Lu Li and the others with their tasks!

They came in private!

Looking at the elders who were so angry at Wei Ling's words that they still wanted to take action, Song Yiheng directly waved away the pressure and said, "Guys, I just asked the sect master. The sect master didn't ask you to come. Who are you who came late at night?" Why bother!"

Several elders who had not yet entered the door used their spiritual power to resist Song Yiheng's pressure.

The expressions of the elders who were exposed froze.

Song Yiheng, who had run out of patience, took out his long sword.

"Red Teng Moon Silver Snake!" An elder who knew he couldn't defeat Song Yiheng spoke up.

Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake?
Song Yiheng narrowed his eyes.

He had heard the name of the strange beast Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake, but what did it have to do with him?
Admittedly, Song Yiheng, who came back from the front to rest, didn't know about this.

Song Yizhi, who was huddled in Huai Zhu's arms, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your sister Song Yizhi has the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake!" The elder who could not hold his breath continued to speak. He and Song Yiheng said, "How could she, as a disciple of the sect, hand over the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake! As an elder brother, You should persuade your sister to offer the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake to the sect!"

The plausive words fell, and the surroundings became silent.

The expressions of the Immortal League disciples who knew Song Yizhi's identity gradually became strange.