Chapter 67 There is still some unfinished business
The thunder in the middle of the night almost woke up most of the people in the Changqiu Sect.
Except for those who were in retreat, most people came out of their residences and stretched their heads to see what was going on.
Then, they all went to the back mountain where thunder and lightning clouds were flowing.
Shen Bu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the thunder. He quickly woke up from his meditation state and looked for the sound.
After finding the back mountain, Shen Bu saw Song Yiheng under the calamity cloud and Song Yizhi on a certain mountain.
!
Song Yiheng! Song Yizhi!
What do these two siblings want to do?
Demolish the house?!
None of these three girls are easy to worry about!
Shen Bu landed next to Song Yizhi, raised his hand and gave her a shock, and then said angrily, "Did you instigate that brat to break through here?"
I have to say that Shen Bu really knows his niece very well.
"I didn't!" Song Yizhi covered his forehead and said angrily, "Sect Master, you are unreasonable! You still hit people!"
Looking at the little girl who was pretending to be angry and bluffing, Shen Bu didn't understand anything.
"Hitting someone?" Shen Bu looked at the little girl who was still beating her with a rake. He took out a bamboo stick and said, "Here, let me show you what beating someone means!"
This unlucky boy!
Day by day, if you don’t do something, it won’t be easy, right?
He knew Yiheng's temperament and character, and he also knew Zhizhi's naughty character.
Most likely, Zhizhi was acting coquettishly to let Yiheng break through here. As for why he did this, most likely because he wanted to relive the feeling of cardiac arrest that year!
When Song Yizhi looked at the bamboo stick, he jumped away reflexively, and then ran while shouting, "The sect leader is beating someone!"
Shen Bu originally planned to scare Song Yizhi, but when he saw the little girl running away and shouting for help, he laughed angrily at the unlucky child.
If you don’t fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles!
When Rong Yueyuan came over, he saw Shen Bu chasing Song Yizhi who was running all over the top of the mountain with a bamboo stick and beating him.
"Fifth Elder, help!" When Song Yizhi saw Rong Yueyuan, it was like seeing a savior.
She rushed behind Rong Yueyuan in two or three steps, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and shouted, "Sect Master, he is unreasonable and beats people!"
Rong Yueyuan stood in front of Song Yizhi and raised his hand to salute Shen Bu, "Sect master."
Shen Bu put away the bamboo sticks, coughed twice, held up the sect master's frame and asked, "Why are you here?"
Rong Yueyuan spoke warmly, "Let's see what's going on."
Speaking of this, Shen Bu was furious and glared at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi, who had just stuck his head out, silently retracted his head.
Shen Bu said to Rong Yueyuan in a gentle tone, "Yi Heng is going through the thunder tribulation."
Rong Yueyuan nodded, "It's inconvenient for me to stay here any longer. I'm afraid of causing a thunderstorm."
He is also facing a breakthrough. If he stays any longer, he may attract the attention of Heaven and cause a thunder disaster.
Shen Bu was stunned for a moment, "What kind of thunder disaster?"
Song Yizhi stuck his head out and said to Shen Bu, "The fifth elder is about to survive the thunder tribulation."
Shen Bu:......
Where is his quick-acting heart-saving pill?!
"Fifth Elder, why don't you go out and find a place to prepare for the thunder tribulation now?" Shen Bu looked at Rong Yueyuan seriously and started to discuss with him, "When you come back from the thunder tribulation, I will give you a big deal A banquet to celebrate.”
No matter how profound the Changqiu Sect's heritage is, it cannot withstand the thunder and calamity of the Tribulation!
"There are still some unfinished matters." Rong Yueyuan said.
Seeing Shen Buyin's somewhat desperate look, Rong Yueyuan couldn't help but think about how deep the shadow the great elder had cast on the sect master back then.
Rong Yueyuan spoke warmly, "Sect Master, don't worry, in a few days I will leave the sect and find a place to prepare for the tribulation."
Shen Bu walked up and patted Rong Yueyuan on the shoulder, then took out an eighth-grade magic weapon and handed it to him.
"Take this unfortunate child away by the way. The pressure of the Thunder Tribulation of God Transformation will damage her." Shen Bu said.
Yi Heng was also sure that they would arrive quickly and would not let Zhi Zhi stay here, so he dared to bring Zhi Zhi here.
Rong Yueyuan took the magic weapon and thanked him, then took Song Yizhi away.
Back at Bright Moon Peak, Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi were sitting in a small pavilion.
"Tell me about it?" Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi and asked warmly.
If he didn't understand Song Yizhi, he would feel like Shen Bu that Song Yizhi was making a fuss.
But after getting to know Song Yizhi, he felt that Song Yizhi did this for a reason.
Facing Rong Yueyuan, who had nothing to hide, Song Yizhi said, "The medicinal properties in my brother's body are very strong. If there is a thunder tribulation to temper the meridians, it will be of great benefit to him."
Rong Yueyuan's face looked like this.
"It's just..." Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "Brother is afraid that he will be chased and beaten by the sect master."
Looking at Song Yizhi who was gloating over his misfortune, Rong Yueyuan didn't mind helping her recall the past.
"Before I went, you seemed to have been chased and beaten by the sect leader." Rong Yueyuan said warmly.
Song Yizhi's face fell, "I don't want to open any pot!"
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, whose face changed in a second, and instead of teasing her, he asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"
The anger on Song Yizhi's face cleared away in a second. She raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "Sect Master, he can't bear it."
Uncle, the thunder is louder than the raindrops, so even if it hits, it's neither light nor heavy. It's just a scare.
Looking at the proud and arrogant Song Yizhi, Rong Yueyuan was helpless.
"This is for you." Rong Yueyuan handed the magical weapon that he had just refined to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi took it, looked at the small pendant, and asked curiously, "Fifth Elder, why are all the magic weapons you gave me pendants? Do you like pendants? Where did you buy them?"
I didn't expect that the fifth elder would like these small and exquisite things.
Not to mention, she also likes it.
Facing Song Yizhi's three consecutive questions, Rong Yueyuan didn't know which question to start with.
In the end, Rong Yueyuan chose to answer the question, "Don't like it?"
"I like it." Song Yizhi looked at the small bamboo-shaped pendant in his hand and said with some distress, "I just don't know where to put this pendant."
"You can fasten it on the bracelet." Rong Yueyuan suggested.
Song Yizhi exposed the two bracelets on her wrists, and after thinking about it, she buckled the pendant on the storage bracelet.
I have to say that Rong Yueyuan still has some aesthetics. The cyan bracelet is decorated with a bamboo pendant, which is not obtrusive at all, but looks very good.
"This magical weapon is used to hide one's cultivation." Song Yizhi pointed to the pendant on his ear, and then pointed to the pendant on the bracelet, "Then what is this magical weapon used for? Defense? Or?"
"Hide..." Rong Yueyuan paused, then said vaguely, "It should have about the same effect."
Song Yizhi probably didn't know about his bloodline. It was a bit unacceptable to see her being so afraid, so he decided not to tell her yet.
Besides, it's not my turn to tell her these things.
Song Yizhi didn't ask any further questions. She thanked Rong Yueyuan.
"Go and rest."
Song Yizhi nodded, then got up and went back to the house.
The next day.
Around Yin Shi, Yuan Xu was so noisy by thunder that he couldn't sleep all night, so he simply got up and came out.
The sky was overcast, and the thunderstorm over the back mountain was not over yet.
He walked to the small pavilion and sat down, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, choosing to close his eyes and rest.
After a while, Rong Yueyuan also came out of the house and came over to sit down.
Yuan Xu glanced at Leng Huo Qiuyan's kitchen, "Song Yizhi hasn't gotten up yet?"
"Should." Rong Yueyuan was not sure either.
With Song Yizhi's temper, she would not be practicing at this point, but would be sound asleep.