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

The elders of the Immortal Alliance looked deeply at Song Yizhi, and then looked away.

He had heard about the Akato Moon Silver Snake, but it was not something he could interfere with, so he just pretended not to know.

Song Yiheng looked back at the little girl huddled in Huai Zhu's arms.

The red vine moon silver snake is on Zhizhi?

Not bad, pretty good.

Song Yiheng cast his eyes on those elders and felt a little itchy looking at their confident faces.

Huai Zhu looked down at the well-behaved and quiet little girl, and raised his hand to touch her head.

Song Yizhi looked up and then gave a sweet smile to his senior sister.

The expression on Huai Zhu's face became gentler. When Song Yizhi lowered her head, she raised her eyes to look at the elders at the entrance of the courtyard, and a coldness gradually spread in her eyes.

How funny.

Seeking personal gain under the pretext of doing good for the sect, haha.

Lu Li gave up his pretentious obstruction. He pushed Wei Ling forward and signaled her to continue outputting and don't stop.

Wei Ling turned to look at Lu Li, and then at Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing Wei Ling's gaze.

After the two people quickly exchanged glances, Wei Ling knew what was going on.

"How many of you are here, not for the mission but for the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake?" Song Yizhi's calm voice suddenly sounded.

As Song Yizhi spoke, several elders at the gate of the courtyard saw the little girl in Huai Zhu's arms.

When Huaizhu let go of his hand, Song Yizhi stood up straight.

Through the dim light in the courtyard, several elders saw Song Yizhi's appearance clearly.

That face was almost carved from the same mold as Song Yiheng!

Several elders suddenly had an idea.

"You are Song Yizhi!"

As soon as these words came out, several elders looked at Song Yizhi with burning eyes.

Song Yizhi shrugged, "Isn't this obvious?"

Seeing Song Yizhi's generous admission, the elders breathed a little heavier. In the dim light, the burning and greed in their eyes could not be hidden.

"Song Yizhi, as a disciple of the Changqiu Sect, you must put the sect first in everything you do! You are young, so you probably don't know what the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake will bring to the sect. Now you hand over the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake, let’s bring Red Teng Moon Silver Snake back to the sect and hand it over to the sect master!”

Looking at the greedy faces, Song Yizhi folded his arms and said in a calm tone, "First, I am not a disciple of the Changqiu Sect now, so there is no need to take the sect as the leader; secondly, if I want to If I give the Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake to the Changqiu Sect, I will directly contact my uncle instead of asking some cats and dogs to deliver it on my behalf."

"you!"

Song Yizhi looked at the elders who were angry at what he said and smiled slightly, "Are you guys going to take action?"

Several elders looked at Song Yizhi's fearless look and said angrily, "Don't think we dare not take action against you!"

"Then you can take action, as long as you can afford the consequences." Song Yizhi raised his hands and shrugged helplessly.

Several elders looked at Song Yizhi like this and exchanged a few glances with their heads turned while suppressing their anger.

Song Yizhi would definitely not hand over the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake, but now that the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake is right in front of him, it would be a pity to just give up.

Without saying a word, several elders took out their weapons and attacked Song Yizhi directly.

Song Yizhi quickly reached out and grabbed his brother with his right hand, and his senior sister with his left hand.

Wei Ling and Lu Li, who were not being held back, remained on the spot with their hands folded across their chests.

Baili Qi moved.

Almost in the blink of an eye, puppet threads appeared from all directions, making it difficult for the elders to move. Several elders froze in place and did not dare to move.

Puppet silk is very destructive!

Once the skin is scratched by the puppet silk, the puppet silk will drill into the wound, and at least it will be controlled, and at worst it will become a puppet.

Baili Qi took a few steps forward and stood next to Song Yizhi, with a protective attitude.

Song Yizhi sighed with regret.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong?" Song Yiheng looked at his sister and asked with concern.

Song Yizhi sighed slightly, "Unfortunately, the Changqiu Sect has lost the qualification to compete for the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake."

Song Yiheng was puzzled.

Hearing Song Yizhi's words, the elders of the Immortal Alliance looked at her with complicated expressions.

"The Son of God once said in the Purple Realm Mansion that she would keep the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake on her behalf. If the weapon refiner conference can be concluded smoothly, everything will be easy to negotiate. Otherwise, no one will be able to get the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake if she strangles it. "The elder of the Immortal Alliance spoke to these monks who had no information, "Many aristocratic sects and casual cultivators who took action against the Son of God in the weapon refiner conference have all been deprived of the right to compete for the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake."

Song Yiheng nodded, and then looked at Song Yizhi with a worried look.

"Many people have taken action against you?" Song Yiheng didn't care about the qualifications for competition. He only cared about his sister. "Looking at your face, are you hurt?"

The moment the words fell, the killing intent in Song Yiheng's eyes flashed away.

Song Yizhi patted his brother's arm, "It's okay."

"You." Huaizhu was extremely helpless, with undisguised distress and worry in her eyes, "Reporting good news but not bad news."

Song Yizhi rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, please contact your uncle and ask him to come over."

Song Yiheng nodded, and then took out the communication talisman.

In just a minute or two, Shen Bu tore through the space and came over.

Shen Bu walked directly towards his niece. When he saw Song Yizhi's pale and frail face, the happiness on his face suddenly turned into coldness.

West Demon Realm, damn it!

Looking at the eager little girl, Shen Bu calmed down a little, raised his hand and gently touched his niece's head, "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better! I'm fine!" Song Yizhi said in a brisk voice.

Shen Bu snorted lightly, "Wait until I go find Song Luo to settle the score!"

Song Yizhi looked at his uncle helplessly.

"Uncle, I asked you to come because I have something to say." Song Yizhi looked at his uncle, "Uncle should know about the affairs of Zijing Mansion, because these elders attacked me and deprived the Changqiu Sect of the qualification to compete for the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake. ”

Shen Bu looked at the stern little girl, nodded, and then couldn't help but reached out and touched her head.

After meeting Song Yizhi's somewhat accusatory gaze, Shen Bu withdrew his hand and said with a serious face, "I will go back and talk to the elders about this matter."

Song Yizhi nodded.

"These are for you." Shen Bu took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Song Yizhi, "Get well soon, do you hear me?"

Song Yizhi nodded, then raised his hand and said, "I promise!"

"Your guarantee is not credible." Shen Bu patted Song Yizhi's head angrily, and then said to Bai Liqi, "Master Yan, please collect the puppet silk, and I will take him away."

Baili Qi nodded and then moved his hand.

After the puppet threads disappeared from all directions, Shen Bu's spiritual power bound these elders.

Shen Bu turned to look at Song Yizhi and said warmly, "Be safe, uncle will come see you in a few days."

Song Yizhi nodded, then waved his hand, "Uncle, go slowly!"

Shen Bu took another look at his lovely niece, and then left with a few elders. (End of chapter)