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

In order to avoid causing public outrage with her gloating expression, Song Luo restrained her facial expression appropriately.

Those venerables looked at the dilapidated, desolate... ruins of Wencheng and felt overwhelmed and tired.

Wencheng is indeed a good place with abundant spiritual veins, suitable for living and practicing.

But given the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation...it is not realistic to rebuild a Wen City now.

"How about we put this aside for now?" A venerable asked, and when he saw the others looking at him, he explained his reasons, "Although the antidote for the plague has been found, there are too many towns that have fallen, and the plague is still spreading. We have no time to take care of this side."

Others nodded.

That's true. They really don't have the time to rebuild Wencheng now.

"Let's find a town to settle these people. We'll talk about Wencheng later." The head of the Music Pavilion said.

The head of the Qing family took the initiative to speak, "I'll ask my disciples to come and pick them up and take them to resettlement."

The rest of the people had no objection.

"So, we really don't need to worry about Miss Song?" asked the head of the Music Pavilion.

The crowd who were about to disperse stopped again, and everyone looked at the head of the Music Pavilion.

"Even if I can't help, I can still provide support, right?" The head of the Music Pavilion said.

Everyone thought about it and felt that it made sense.

But the question is where should they go to meet them?

Seeing those pairs of eyes looking at her, Song Luo raised her hand and waved, "Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Zhizhi, that unlucky little girl...how should I put it, she is exactly the same as me, but she is a bit more aggressive than me. She is a warlike and aggressive person at heart.

In this situation...she only hopes that the Western Demon Realm will perish!
Everyone choked.

……

The battlefield of gods and demons, the temple.

Chi Yan sat in a chair holding a cup of hot tea, sipping it contentedly.

God Shura took a look at the situation on the front line, then looked at the great God Chen Ling with a wooden face.

"What's the big deal? Hasn't she been struck by lightning enough?" Chi Yan's deep and gorgeous voice sounded, his tone was neither fast nor slow, calm and leisurely. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

The Western Demon Realm is simply bored and has nothing better to do. By provoking Song Yizhi, how is this different from seeking death?
Now that Song Yizhi's identity is about to be made public, there will be more and more restrictions on her. With Song Yizhi's temper, she will definitely have a good fight before it is completely revealed.

I hope the thunder of heavenly punishment can be a little more fierce, otherwise the Western Demon Realm may be destroyed in Song Yizhi's hands.

Shura God was silent for a long time before he spoke, "The Western Demon Realm should be almost over."

Chi Yan responded.

It’s time to end it. The world of immortal cultivation can no longer withstand the current situation.

The world of immortal cultivation needs some time to recuperate and recuperate.

At the same time, in the Western Demon Realm.

In the tense and solemn atmosphere, Song Yizhi sat in his own chair, playing with a ball in his hand.

The ball was gray and seemed to be made of transparent crystal on the outside. Gray mist was flowing slowly inside, as if it were alive.

Surprisingly, this thing was what Song Yizhi brought out from the God-Slaying Ruins...animal plague!
Seeing Song Yizhi so leisurely and contented, the Demon Lord and the woman looked alert and tensed their bodies, ready to take action at any time.

"Now that the antidote to the animal plague has been developed, do you want to kill me even more?" Song Yizhi's smiling voice was very naughty, very naughty.

The woman looked at Song Yizhi's dead look and a vein on her forehead jumped.

This... this doesn't look like a new god at all!!

I have never seen such a despicable God!
There must be something wrong with the way Heaven works, otherwise how could such a despicable person be allowed to become a god!
"The beast epidemic in the battlefield of gods and demons has been brought under control." Song Yizhi said with a bright smile.

This bright and beautiful smile became a provocation in the eyes of the Demon Lord and the woman. "You!" The Demon Lord was so angry at Song Yizhi that he gathered his demonic energy and was ready to attack.

The woman quickly raised her hand to stop the Demon Lord and whispered, "The ball in her hand makes me feel very uncomfortable. She is definitely well prepared. Don't rush to act!"

The Demon Lord was so angry that his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "She's already knocked on my door, and you still want me to endure it?!"

"Can you kill her?" The woman glanced at the Demon Lord, and her tone couldn't help but carry a hint of sarcasm.

The Demon Lord suddenly became even angrier.

"God-killer?" The woman did not stop him. She put down her hand and continued to taunt him, "Go ahead."

The furious Demon Lord suddenly calmed down, but he stared at Song Yizhi with a cruel and malicious look.

He looked like he would tear Song Yizhi to pieces as soon as she revealed a flaw!

Song Yizhi, who had plenty of time, waited for them to finish their whispered conversation, then tossed the ball in his hand and had a lot of fun.

"Would you like to guess what this is?" Song Yizhi's smiling voice rang out, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes almost curved into crescents, looking cute and pretty, but also a little naughty.

The woman looked at Song Yizhi warily, "What on earth do you want to do!"

Song Yizhi is really more annoying than a ghost!
Thinking of this, the woman felt the healed wound in her abdomen begin to ache again.

This Song Yizhi is really... hard to describe!!

The attack was cruel and ruthless!

Not necessarily fatal, but definitely torturous!!
Facing the woman who answered irrelevant questions, Song Yizhi said softly, "Guess."

The seemingly coquettish words did not relax the vigilance of all the demon practitioners present, but made them even more alert.

In the eyes of these evil cultivators, Song Yizhi is as vicious and terrifying as she is beautiful.

The woman clenched her fist silently. She spoke at her own pace, "Did you come here just to make fun of me?"

There was no news from the demon cultivators in Wencheng, so the Blood Evil Formation must have failed, but...

The woman looked at the large dark red bloodstain on Song Yizhi's heart, and her eyes darkened a little.

Was Song Yizhi injured?

If she was hurt, then... maybe...

"No." A voice as crisp as a silver bell sounded, and Song Yizhi tossed the ball in his hand and said with an innocent smile, "I'll show you what the beast plague looked like thousands of years ago."

???

Suddenly, there was terrifying silence all around.

All the demon cultivators looked at Song Yiji with fear and terror in their eyes.

The woman reacted and looked at the ball in Song Yizhi's hand, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.

That thing is a plague?!
"Are you crazy?!" the woman growled.

Song Yizhi is from the Phoenix clan. How can she, a pure animal, carry animal plague with her? ? ?

This is absolutely crazy!!
The Beast God died because of a beast plague thousands of years ago!
Looking at the woman who quickly took a few steps back, Song Yizhi sat up straight and handed the ball in her hand forward, "I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

How could she not be afraid!

In other words, who here wouldn’t be afraid? !

That's an animal plague, not a toy!
The woman looked at the smiling Song Yizhi and suddenly felt a little scared.

This is a madman!!

"Do you want to try what it's like to have an animal plague thousands of years ago?" Song Yizhi asked politely. (End of this chapter)