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

The next day.

The sun was already setting when Song Yizhi got up.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, several people who were chatting outside turned around and looked over.

"Morning." Song Yizhi said hello, stretched, then turned his head and yawned.

"Aren't you awake yet?" Yan Lingyu said quietly.

Song Yizhi nodded and yawned again before slowly walking up.

Ye Su, who came at the right time, saw her daughter looking sleepy, with a doting and gentle look on her face.

"Zhizhi, don't sleep now. Eat something and go back to sleep." Yesu's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yizhi nodded obediently, "Okay godmother."

Just when the people at the table were about to stand up and make way for their seats, Song Yizhi waved his hand and took out another table and several stools.

Yesu walked over and placed the food in his hands on the table. Song Yizhi walked over and bent down to sit down.

Ye Su poured a bowl of soup into Song Yizhi's hand, then bent down and sat down.

"Godmother, I went to the battlefield of gods and demons before and saw brothers Ye Chao and Ye Hanxing. They are fine." Song Yizhi said before drinking the soup.

Yesu responded, "That's good."

The two children are far away in the battlefield between gods and demons. As a mother, she should go over and help them, but Zhi Zhi is even more uneasy.

When Zhizhi recovers, and when the incident with Akato Moon Silver Snake is over, he will go to the battlefield of gods and demons to see them.

"It's just that there are a lot of things going on over there, the two of them..." Song Yizhi lowered his head and took a sip of soup before continuing, "a little haggard."

Seeing Song Yizhi's gloating expression at the corners of his eyes and brows, Ye Su also had a smile on his face, "If they see you like this, they will definitely play tricks on you."

Song Yizhi raised his head and smiled confidently at Ye Suyou, "They can't hear it!"

Looking at his daughter's confident and confident expression, Ye Su smiled helplessly.

"Stop gloating about your misfortune." Wei Ling's faint voice sounded, "What are you going to do with your list of people who have lost their qualifications to compete?"

This morning, many people stretched their necks, just wanting to see what the list on the stone tablet was.

After waiting and waiting, the sun was almost setting and it didn't appear. Many people began to wonder if Song Yizhi was playing tricks on them.

"You're talking about that stone tablet." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, she lowered her head and took a sip of the soup. The warm soup made her squint her eyes in comfort.

"No rush, no rush, wait until I finish eating." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to drink the soup.

Wei Ling shrugged and continued chatting with Bei Xianyue and the others.

"Speaking of..." Song Yizhi suddenly raised his head and glanced at the four people sitting there, and said curiously, "Don't you actually play mahjong?"

These four people are just enough for a mahjong table. How can they sit and chat without playing mahjong?

How strange.

Bei Xianyue said with a considerate look on her face, "Aren't we afraid of disturbing your rest?"

Song Yizhi rolled his eyes.

Are they so considerate? I can only say that they are considerate but not much.

"Those old ministers from Beixianyue have come over. She is trying to get us to come up with ideas." Wei Ling directly broke the news.

Bei Xianyue was so angry that she raised her hand to slap Wei Ling.

Wei Ling ducked sideways.

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, then withdrew his gaze and continued to drink the soup with his head down. After finishing the soup, he picked up his rice bowl and ate.

Bei Xianyue dragged the other three people to continue discussing the solution.

After Song Yizhi had eaten and drank enough, they had not yet discussed it.

Song Yizhi pulled his godmother and said with a smile, "Godmother, please go for a walk with me!"

Ye Su nodded.

Looking at her good daughter who reached out to hold her arm, Ye Su had a gentle look on her face.

The mother and daughter walked towards the shore, walking slowly and chatting while walking.

When they almost reached the shore, Song Yizhi saw boats moored in all directions. "There are so many people." Song Yizhi couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Su said in a warm voice, "It's all for the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake."

Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted the snake on his wrist through his sleeve, then raised his hand and waved it.

In an instant, a huge stone tablet appeared on the shore.

The movement on the shore attracted the monks on the deck of the ship. As word of mouth spread, many monks gathered in a short time.

Song Yizhi took out a list from his storage bracelet.

As red writing gradually appeared on the stone tablet, some monks with better eyesight read out each word one by one.

"The Water God, his sons, goddesses, divine envoys and believers are disqualified from competing. If his followers want to compete, they must swear in person that they will not believe in the Water God for the rest of their lives before they can compete..."

The monk standing at the front of the deck read out the content that gradually appeared on the stone tablet word by word.

The surroundings were too quiet for them to hear clearly what the monk read.

"Are you serious?"

"That's the water god."

"The water god must not kill her!"

"Come on, she is the son of the great god Chen Ling."

"That's right, he is the divine son of Great God Chen Ling."

"Whoever you believe in is not a believer. There is only one Akatou Moon Silver Snake. In order to qualify for this competition, I have to believe in other gods."

"Me too."

……

The chattering voices could not reach Song Yizhi's ears. Song Yizhi was writing on the stone tablet.

"Wait! Wait wait! What is that?! Changqiu Sect?!"

"Changqiu Sect?!"

"Changqiu Sect??? Is it the Changqiu Sect we know?"

"No, isn't she a disciple of Changqiu Sect?!"

A monk stared at the line of words that appeared slowly and said, "All monks who belong to the Changqiu Sect are disqualified."

"This...her mother is the great elder of the Changqiu Sect! Her Taoist companion is also the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect. Everyone in the Changqiu Sect is disqualified from competing?! Is she going to disown her relatives?"

While many people were surprised and curious, other top players were secretly delighted.

If everyone in the Changqiu Sect cannot compete, then they are missing a strong opponent.

Especially Fifth Elder Rong Yueyuan, he can't participate. This is really great news!
Ye Su looked at that line of words in surprise.

"Zhizhi..." Ye Su wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Her flesh and blood relatives are all in the Changqiu Sect.

Song Yizhi looked back and saw the worried look in his godmother's eyes, and smiled sweetly, "Uncle already knew."

Yesu breathed a sigh of relief.

Given the reliability of Sect Master Shen, he would definitely not let Zhizhi suffer any injustice.

When Song Yizhi was slowly writing the list, it could be said that some people were happy and some were sad.

……

Changqiu Sect.

main hall.

Shen Bu gathered the elders and peak masters except Elder Bei, Song Luo and Rong Yueyuan. After they sat down, he told the sad news with a heavy look on his face.

After Shen Bu finished speaking, the bad-tempered peak leader couldn't sit still for a moment, "Are they crazy!"

Song Yizhi's rules have long been known to everyone, and he even specifically told his disciples not to provoke Song Yizhi.

That's a good thing. When they were acting cautiously and low-key, those old guys actually went to provoke Song Yiheng, and luckily they bumped into Song Yizhi. Forget it, they actually attacked Song Yizhi? ? ?
That peak master really wanted to raise his hand and pinch his own man. (End of chapter)