After doing all this, the boy moved his Adam's apple and seemed to be struggling to squeeze something out. Sikong was puzzled, and was just about to open his mouth when he saw the boy spitting hard at the dead man's face, and suddenly it was because the man had spit on him just now.

After reading this, Sikong Xiao turned his head and left. The boy was stunned, then struggled to get up from the pool of blood and followed behind Sikong Xiao.

Sikong laughed and kept walking, and the boy also dragged his soft feet with a limp and followed without saying a word.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the alley, Sikong Xiao stopped suddenly, and the boy saw that Sikong Xiao suddenly stopped, and quickly stopped, and almost fell because of the injury to his legs and feet.

"What are you doing with me?"

The boy's face froze, then he took two steps back, knelt on the ground with a "poof", and kowtowed to Sikong Xiao with a "bang". There was a stone road under his feet, and the boy's forehead was bloody.

Sikong smiled and saw that the child was kowtowing desperately to himself, and couldn't help but give birth to a black line, and immediately waved his sleeves to help the boy in front of him up with gentle spiritual power, "I just clicked on those people's acupoints, you killed them yourself, what are you kowtowing to me for?"

The boy was helped up by the invisible force, and his bloodshot eyes suddenly crossed a trace of shock, Sikong Xiao took the surprise in his eyes into his eyes, knowing that this boy was not a cultivator, he took out a large bag of mortal silver money from the storage ring and put it at his feet, and said: "Even if you are destined for me, you can take this money and live a good life." ”

With that, Sikong Xiao turned around and walked towards the street, but just as she took a step, the boy suddenly rushed in front of her, and opened his hands to block his way.

Sikong Xiao couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, could it be that this kid is still entangled with himself? He raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Don't you know how to speak?"

The boy was stunned, shook his head silently, and after a while, opened his mouth, "You... Help me..."

The boy probably hadn't spoken in a long time, and all three words were hard to say. After speaking, the boy pursed his lips and knelt down with a "poof".

There were a few more black lines on Sikong Xiao's head, this kid was quite tough when he was beaten just now, what's wrong now?

The young man looked up at Sikong Xiao, and as soon as his eyes fell on Sikong Xiao's face, he quickly looked at his toes, and hissed: "Ask the fairy to take me as an apprentice and teach me immortal arts!"

Because of the overexertion, the boy's voice was a little hoarse.

Sikong Xiao was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't expect this young man to want to worship himself as a teacher. Thinking about it, this child can not only stab people more than 100 times without changing his face at a young age, but also has a clear sense of revenge and grievances, and his heart is not bad. If you have a spiritual root, it is indeed a good material for cultivation.

Thinking of this, Sikong Xiao took out a spiritual trick to test the spiritual root and threw it on the boy. The boy's eyes lit up when he saw Sikong Xiao's movements, and there was some hope in his heart.

After a while, five even, faint rays of light emanated from the boy's forehead.

Seeing this, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, the five attributes are complete, and they are all the lowest grade five spirit roots, it is difficult to succeed in cultivating at his current age.

The boy shook his head when he saw Sikong Xiao, and his heart was cold. Sure enough, in the next second, I heard Sikong Xiao say to himself: "You are not suitable for spiritual cultivation, so let's take the money and live." ”

The boy's fingers in front of him tightened slightly, and then he looked up at Sikong Xiao, his eyes stubborn and pleading. Sikong smiled and sighed, his toes touched the ground slightly, and his figure disappeared into the air in an instant.

Seeing Sikong Xiao disappear out of thin air, the boy stood up suddenly, looked around in surprise, and saw that Sikong Xiao was gone, and a touch of gray appeared in his eyes.

*

The full moon hangs high, and the night sky is endless.

Yuehua draped onto Sikong Xiao's body from behind, and the light blue gauze skirt seemed to be plated with a layer of holy brilliance. At this moment, she was sitting on the edge of the eaves of the palace gate with her legs bent, and the purple jade she was playing with in her hand was the purple gold order that belonged to the Gu family.

The purple gold order was thrown high, and it was "snapped" by Sikong Xiao in the palm of his hand, and under the moonlight, the red lights showed the variety of unique secular worlds.

Sikong smiled's eyes were confused, this complicated and colorful world was a place that all cultivators with successful cultivation avoided and could not reach, but Sikong Huang did the opposite, which was really not beneficial to her cultivation. But she is understandable to do this, as soon as Liang Fanjin was killed, the royal family surnamed Liang could not be trusted, and he couldn't find other people's support for a while. The two, now that the continents are in turmoil, it is not a good way for the Gu family to exist on the continent of the four countries as a hidden tribe.

Thinking about it, Sikong grinned, and then his face became a little heavy.

Thinking in my heart, now that the two continents are first connected, it is a good time to renew, but compared to the various families with deep heritage in the hidden continent, as well as the three families of Gu, Wu, and Jin who have been operating for hundreds of years, the Sikong family is simply asking for no people, no money, and it is really difficult to develop.

On the majestic palace gate, the guards have already placed large vats of fireworks on the palace wall. Under the tall city gate, amid the boiling cheers and cheers, Sikong Huang sat on the dragon chariot with thirty-six people and came slowly.

Sikong Xiao came back to his senses from the chaos of thoughts, sat up straight, and stared at the golden dragon emperor glittering in the light.

Sikong Huang's outfit was indeed luxurious, but instead of wearing the golden dragon robes that the royal families in the secular world were used tore, he was wearing a moonlight white brocade robe tattooed with an ice glass dragon totem. There was no twelve imperial crowns on his head, but a dragon hairpin carved from ice jade was obliquely inserted between his black hair.

Sikong smiled with a hint of satisfaction, compared to the yellow robe, this kind of Yuehua white brocade robe is more suitable for Sister Huang.

As soon as his eyes fell to the coiled dragon hairpin in Sikong Huang's hair, a trace of surprise flashed in Sikong Xiao's eyes, where is this ice jade carved hairpin, looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is clearly the real ice glass dragon turned into!

Sikong Huang sat on the dragon chariot in full costume, but a pair of bright eyes were a little sluggish, and Lifeng, who was following the chariot, looked at Sikong Huang on the chariot chair worriedly, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Master, can your body still stand it?"

Sikong Huang's godless eyes flashed, and then asked lightly, "How long is it?"

He glanced at the palace gate not far from the wind, "It's almost time to wait for the master to announce it at the palace gate." ”

"Hmm. Sikong Huang muttered in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone about my body." ”

"Yes, master. "Lifeng's eyes are heavy.

*

The new emperor succeeded to the throne, changed the old Liang to Yong'an, granted amnesty to the world, and was exempt from tax for three years.

The guards at the city gate lit the fireworks that had been prepared long ago, and the night was gorgeous, and the people of the city reveled almost all night, until dawn was approaching, all the lights in Ling Tian City were extinguished.

The night is the thickest at this moment, but the cold moon above his head is still there, Sikong Xiao put the purple gold order on the city wall in front of him, and finally ushered in the belated Sikong Huang.