Gu Huan was not very satisfied with the result of this interrogation.
"How did Lan Qianqian escape back to the world of immortality?" Gu Huan's gentle voice revealed his impatience.
How did a person who had his spiritual roots taken back and received one hundred and seventeen lashes return from the demon world to the world of immortality?
The guard said tremblingly, "According to what she said, several demons helped her. She returned to the immortal world from the demon world near Taoxi City."
There was a hint of coolness in Gu Huan's eyes, "Find the place she mentioned."
The guard responded, then clasped his fists in salute and turned to leave.
Gu Huan turned his head and saw Song Yizhi leaning on the chair doing nothing, crossing his legs and shaking them from time to time.
Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced at Gu Huan, "Do you want to ask me why I am so leisurely?"
Gu Huan nodded.
"Some things are hard to talk about. You will know later." Song Yizhi gave up.
Gu Huan said no more.
The sound of fighting outside gradually faded away, and it seemed that the situation was now under control.
After a while, Yan Lingyu's figure appeared in sight.
Dai Rou, who was leading the way, came over and raised his hand and saluted, "Master, the situation outside is already under control, but... the antidote for the transformation of zombies into monsters in the city is in urgent need!"
Hearing this, Song Yizhi took out a storage bag and dug into it.
Dai Rou caught the storage bag, looked at it and exclaimed, "Antidote?!"
Song Yizhi nodded.
Dai Rou cupped her fists and saluted Song Yizhi, then saluted Gu Huan and strode away.
Gu Huan stared at Dai Rou's back, and only looked away when he could no longer see her.
Song Yizhi stood up and nodded slightly to Gu Huan, "Let's go talk something."
Gu Huan nodded.
After Song Yizhi and Yan Lingyu had gone far away, Gu Huan took out the communication talisman and contacted his subordinates, asking them to quickly prepare the antidote for the transformation of the corpse into a demon.
Octagonal pavilion.
Song Yizhi leaned against the pillar.
Yan Lingyu built a barrier, "What's going on with the Jingfei Flower? What's going on with this dress? Also, what's going on with the Blood Moon in the Demon Realm?"
Faced with Yan Lingyu's three consecutive questions, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, showing a slight guilt.
Seeing this, Yan Lingyu's heart immediately rose to his throat.
Could it be that Song Yizhi really did something ridiculous?!
"I repaired the blood moon in the demon world." Song Yizhi said.
??!
Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi, who had a calm expression on his face, and almost couldn't breathe.
Blood Moon fixed?!
No, how did she manage to tell ghost stories so calmly?!
Yan Lingyu took out the peach blossom fan, opened it and fanned it vigorously, "Song Yizhi, come and tell me, what are you thinking in your head?"
The blood moon in the demon world has been repaired!
Does she know what this means?!
From the perspective of the world of immortality, she is betraying the world of immortality and joining the demon world!
Yan Lingyu was so angry with Song Yizhi that she suffered from angina.
Compared to Yan Lingyu who was jumping up and down, Song Yizhi was very calm. She said calmly, "If I don't repair the blood moon, the demon world will use all its resources to invade the immortal world and the demon world."
"..." Yan Lingyu took several deep breaths. He couldn't deny that Song Yizhi did stop the battle at one stop, but...
Yan Lingyu said in a deep voice, "You are indeed right about this, but what about the future? If the demon world recovers and starts a war against the immortal world, you will be a sinner by then!"
It's not that he is mean, it's just the sanctimonious people in the world of immortality who are just trying to gain fame and reputation!
Yes, we can use this excuse for the time being, and they may even praise Song Yizhi, but what about later?
Once a war breaks out in the future, those people will lay all kinds of charges on Song Yizhi.
This is the human heart!
"I know." Song Yizhi nodded.
Yan Lingyu frowned and looked at Song Yizhi with confusion, "You are also a smart person, and why do you do this if you know the consequences?"
He really couldn't understand this little lunatic Song Yizhi anymore and more!
"Yan Lingyu, this is my way." Song Yizhi said bluntly, "I have to do this."
"Ah?" Yan Lingyu uttered a single tone, his expression revealing confusion, "Your way? What?"
Song Yizhi said, "The common people."
Yan Lingyu: "..."
The atmosphere in the barrier became silent. After a long time, Yan Lingyu moved his hand holding the peach blossom fan, and he fanned himself a few times to calm down the shock.
Song Yizhi’s Tao is for the common people?
No, most people who cultivate immortals enter the Tao with swords or magic. How can anyone’s Tao be the common people?!
Song Yizhi said, "The demons are a member of the common people. If the blood moon disappears, it will only be a matter of time before the demons disappear. I cannot watch the demons disappear."
"..." Yan Lingyu raised his hand and waved, "Please let me slow down."
Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.
Yan Lingyu suppressed the surprise and worry in his heart before speaking, "Why?"
Why did Song Yizhi choose common people as his path?
It’s really difficult to care about the common people!
If she is not careful, she will die!
Song Yizhi spread his hands, "If I had a choice, I would rather enter the Tao with a gun, but there is no other way, this is fate."
As the saying goes, destiny cannot be violated, and becoming a god is the path you must take.
If she had the choice, she wouldn't want to take this path.
"..." Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi with complicated eyes.
Finally, Yan Lingyu let out a long breath and said, "There are three thousand avenues, but you chose the most difficult one of the day. Even if I want to help you, I am powerless."
Common people, these two simple words are easier said than done.
Song Yizhi stood up straight, then walked up and patted Yan Lingyu on the shoulder, "Your greatest help to me is to practice hard and ascend as soon as possible."
Yan Lingyu twitched the corners of his lips and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words."
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes.
Yan Lingyu glanced at Song Yizhi and finally asked no more questions.
She has already repaired Blood Moon. It is normal for the demon clan to treat her as a guest of honor and send her some clothes and some Jingfei flowers.
Yan Lingyu took back the barrier and prepared to go back to digest the horrific news.
After watching Yan Lingyu leave, Song Yizhi went to find Gu Huan, and then took Feng Changchang back to the inn to wait for others.
After waiting for almost a month, eight reckless men came out of the secret realm.
Seeing the happy faces of the eight people, Song Yizhi had a friendly exchange with them.
The eight people in Beixianyue knew that they were in the wrong, and they were punished by Song Yizhi.
After the friendly exchange ended, Song Yizhi informed Te that their mission was over.
The eight people who went to the secret realm and came back to complete the mission were a little confused.
Song Yizhi directly packed the eight reckless men onto the Yunzhou, and then explained the mission process to them on the Yunzhou.
After talking about the matter, the eight people from Beixianyue talked about what happened in the secret realm, and then gave her some spiritual plants and flowers that Song Yizhi might like.
Song Yizhi would not let them lose money and gave away a lot of spiritual stones.
After a while of commotion, two tables of mahjong were set up.
Song Yizhi took one look, turned around and went back to the house to sleep. Feng Changchang followed him and stood guard at the door.
In this way, Song Yizhi slept all the way while eight people played mahjong together.
Five or six days later, Yunzhou stopped at the gate of Changqiu Zongshan.
The eight people took turns shouting for a while before calling Song Yizhi.
After the group got off the Yunzhou, Song Yizhi put away the Yunzhou and walked with them to the academy.