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

When Song Yizhi turned around, he saw the surprised looks of the group of people, as if they didn't believe it.

"My understanding of formations may not be as comprehensive as yours." Song Yizhi said to Han Zhengchu. Seeing Han Zhengchu's expression of "I don't believe it", he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I'm not lying. I don't specialize in formations, so my understanding of formations can be said to be one-sided."

Because Song Yizhi's attitude was too sincere, Han Zhengchu was half-believing and half-doubting.

"But you broke the Blood Evil Formation very quickly." Qing Qianqian couldn't help but say something to make fun of her.

Song Yizhi raised his hands and spread them out, "I'm reckless. I'll find the center of the formation and tear it apart. How can it not be fast?"

"..." Qing Qianqian thought of the ruins of Wencheng.

Qingjun looked at his sister who had become quiet, confused.

Han Zhengchu looked at the messy patterns and felt a headache after a while. He looked away and calmed down.

"Is there a formation here?" Song Yiheng took a quick glance at the patterns and began to think.

Han Zhengchu, who had recovered a little, spoke up, "Maybe there is. These patterns must be formations, but whether they are records or have other uses, we have no way of knowing for now."

Song Yizhi started working directly, rubbing the uneven wall with her slender fingers like scallions.

Seeing this, Han Zhengchu also wanted to touch these lines, but as soon as he raised his hand, he heard Song Yizhi's voice, "Don't touch it."

Han Zhengchu paused, then withdrew his hand obediently.

"It's a formation." Song Yizhi looked up at the patterns on it, his face still calm, "This formation will devour the soul, try not to look at it, and don't touch it."

As soon as Song Yizhi finished speaking, her wrist was grabbed by her brother and pulled back.

"I'm fine." Song Yizhi said helplessly. She raised her other hand and stroked the wall, saying arrogantly, "I'm Song Yizhi."

Song Yiheng looked at her carefully and confirmed that his sister was okay before letting go.

Faced with Song Yizhi's arrogance and boasting, everyone did not think she was conceited, but felt at ease instead.

"Found it." Song Yizhi turned his wrist, and the long knife in his hand broke through the air and stabbed into the scene.

The sound of shattering was heard, and became more and more frequent, echoing continuously. After a few breaths, there was a "boom" sound, as if something had shattered and collapsed.

Song Yizhi put away the long knife, clapped his hands and said easily, "It's solved."

Han Zhengchu was silent.

Why would he believe Miss Song’s lies?
Do you have a partial understanding of the battle formation?
Then he turned around and found the eye of the formation and broke it?
"Do you remember what you said before?" Qing Qianqian said faintly, "I have a partial understanding of the formation~~"

Song Yizhi was not at all false. She said seriously, "I do have a partial understanding of the formation, but I can still find the center of the formation."

"..." Qing Qianqian shook her head when she saw Han Zhengchu's complicated silence.

While the two were chatting, the others had already started observing this space.

"Why do I feel like the space on the sixth floor has gotten bigger?" Shen Zheng narrowed her eyes. "I remember there should be a wall over there, but now... where is that wall?"

She is a snake and her eyesight is not that good. Plus, she didn't pay too much attention before, so she was not sure.

"There was indeed a 'wall' there, but it has disappeared now." Chu He's gentle voice sounded.

He was distractedly listening to the little princess's conversation while paying attention to the surrounding environment, so he naturally saw it clearly.

"It shouldn't be a wall, but we were trapped in the formation as soon as we came down." Qing Jun speculated.

"I did feel a bit dizzy when I came down just now, but I didn't feel too uncomfortable because I took the medicine. Now the dizzy feeling is gone. It must be related to the formation." Li Chishu speculated.

Everyone spoke in low voices for a few words, and their eyes became more cautious.

Song Yizhi looked around slowly.

"Let me give you some practice." A gentle voice echoed in the empty space.

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously tightened their weapons.

Then, a roar was heard. A patchwork object appeared from a dark place in the distance.

Song Yiheng's figure flashed.

The sword flashed, and the patchwork in the front was split in half.

Everyone who finally had a chance to escape rushed forward.

Yuan Xu stood beside Ye Chao.

In a moment, Song Yizhi and his companions were left behind, and there was a wall of people in front of them.

Song Yizhi threw a barrier to Ye Chao with his backhand, and the figure disappeared on the spot.

"bump--"

The remaining power spread out in all directions.

Yuan Xu backhandedly created a barrier to cover the group of people fighting in front.

The muffled groan of pain was not obvious in the fighting environment. Song Yizhi tied the man up with the long silk in his hand and slowly dragged him to a bright place.

Yuan Xu glanced at the disheveled woman on the ground, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

"Yu Niang, we meet again."

Song Yizhi's gentle voice was like honey wrapped in poison.

As if seeing Yuan Xu's curiosity, Song Yizhi said, "A cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone this kind of person. When I brought her back, I knew she had some tricks up her sleeve, but I didn't expect her to be so patient."

"You were not hit by lightning." Yu Niang said unwillingly.

The Western Demon Realm was pressing forward step by step. With Song Yizhi's temper, she would definitely come to the Western Demon Realm to wipe out the enemies. Therefore, she had already sent a clone to hide here in case of emergency.

According to the original plan, Song Yizhi, who was injured by the thunder, would be consumed by those patchwork objects for several rounds, and his strength would definitely be greatly reduced. At that time, with the help of the formation and his own surprise attack, he would surely be able to kill him in one blow. However, he did not expect that Song Yizhi was fine at all!
But it doesn’t matter, I still have a backup plan!
"Just that little thunder? It hit me?" Song Yizhi seemed to have heard something funny, "Who are you looking down on?"

Yuan Xu pulled Ye Chao silently away from Song Yizhi.

"Do you think you won?" Yu Niang stared at Song Yizhi, her eyes full of viciousness and calculation, "You will definitely die!"

Song Yizhi laughed when she heard this. She waved her hand and said, "Come on, come on, I want to see what else you have planned."

"bump."

There was a dull thud of an object falling to the ground.

Song Yizhi looked at the figure that landed next to Yu Niang and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Letter of surrender."

An inexplicably familiar voice was heard, and then a slender figure walked out from the darkness.

"Yue Changxin?" Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes, then lowered his eyes to look at the figure on the ground that was not in human form...the former water god?
what's the situation?
Song Yizhi's brain was a little confused.

Song Yiheng, who was fighting in the front, retreated. He took a look at the scene and frowned slightly.

"It's me." Yue Changxin said.

The woman in the white dress was still beautiful and elegant, without any sign of being shabby or embarrassed.

"..." Song Yizhi looked at the figure on the ground for a few seconds and pointed at it. "Are you betraying God?"

If I remember correctly, Yue Changxin was a very devout believer in the Water God. Although she disappeared later, I didn't expect that I would see the day when she betrayed the Water God.

Yue Changxin glanced at the disheveled and dirty figure with a cold and indifferent look in his eyes.

"It's not a betrayal, not to mention he's no longer a god." Yue Changxin smiled at Song Yizhi, his expression was so open, "People go to high places, water flows to low places, what do you think of this surrender, Miss Song?"

Song Yizhi raised a finger and shook his head, "Not sincere." (End of this chapter)