After not seeing each other for many years, Lin Feng and Sikong Picking Moon naturally have a lot to say.

After Sikong Xinyan left, the two sat on the roof, drinking and talking about many things that the two had experienced over the years.

Late at night.

Drunk.

Lin Feng carried Sikong Picking Moon back to the room.

Lin Feng often drank with old drunkards, and the amount of alcohol had already been exercised.

But apparently, the amount of alcohol that Sikong Picking Moon drank was much worse.

...

Sikong Picking Moon lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged and operated the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique.

Thirty-six days later.

Nothing drunk.

Then, Lin Feng began to observe the movement of the ninety thousand stars.

...

Early in the morning of the first day, Lin Feng got up.

"Brother Lin, is my brother here? I cooked some soup, and after drinking it, your body will feel much more comfortable."

Sikong Xinyan said softly.

"Your brother hasn't woken up yet, let him sleep a little longer."

Lin Feng said.

"Brother Nalin, please come with me."

Sikong Xinyan said with a red face.

Lin Feng nodded, and followed Sikong Xinyan to the dining room.

Sikong Xinyan served a bowl of soup for Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng drank it, he felt warm in his body.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This Sikong Xinyan is not only beautiful, but also gentle and lovely.

"The cooking skills of the new ken girl are really good, I haven't drunk such a delicious soup for many years."

Lin Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile.

was praised by Lin Feng, Sikong Xinyan's pretty face flushed slightly, and said, "It's good if Brother Lin likes it."

Sikong Xinyan didn't stay long.

She was a girl, and she was embarrassed to stay with Lin Feng for too long.

Lin Feng came outside.

Warm sunlight poured down.

He walked through the vast courtyard.

The Sikong family occupies an area that is too large.

This mansion is also worth a lot of money.

In front of a small courtyard, Lin Feng saw an old servant sitting in front of the stone steps basking in the sun.

Lin Feng walked over and said hello to the old servant.

The old servant smiled and said, "It's rare to see a young and polite offspring like you."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue."

The old servant smiled slightly and said, "Even so, who still remembers these virtues now? This son is the Lin Gongzi that Rui'er's girl said, right?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "It's the junior."

The old servant said with relief, "I haven't seen Childe bring a friend home for many years, but in fact, I haven't seen Childe make friends for many years."

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he said, "Old man, this Sikong Family Mansion is so huge, it should be prosperous, why are there only so many people left in the Sikong Family now?"

The old servant sighed and said, "In the early years, the Sikong family was the big family of Aolai City, ranking among the top ten families, but ten years ago, the Sikong family suffered a catastrophe."

"Annihilation?", Lin Feng frowned slightly.

The old servant nodded and said, "The Sikong family doesn't know what the curse is, the clansmen died one by one, even if they are powerful ancestors, they have not been able to avoid this catastrophe, and the disciples and guards attached to the Sikong family have also fled."

"The slaves also began to run away, and the slaves should be punished for their crimes when they fled, but the old man was merciful and ordered all the slaves to be released."

"The clansmen of the Sikong family, in the end, only Young Master Yue and Miss Xinyan survived, and as for the slaves, they have all run out, and the huge Sikong family has declined like this."

Lin Feng could almost guess the rest of the matter.

Only the two loyal old servants and the helpless maid Rui'er were left without leaving.

Under the care of the two old servants, Sikong Jieyue and Sikong Xinyan grew up.

"Why is this happening? Why did such a powerful family die one after another?"

Lin Feng frowned.

He felt that this thing was too unusual.

Such a huge family, and a powerful person at the power level.

But because of the curse, the tribesmen died tragically.

Is it really a curse?

Or is it something else?

The revenge of the door.

No wonder Sikong Picking the Moon is so desperate to cultivate!

Burdened with such a tragedy.

Picking the moon in the sky, it is natural to cultivate desperately.

At noon, Sikong picked the moon before waking up.

He's been for a long time.

I didn't get such a restful night's sleep.

Lin Feng came to the depths, and Sikong Jieyue was finally able to rest assured and sleep well.

Because Sikong picks the moon and knows.

No matter what happens.

Lin Feng will notice it as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, a group of more than 20 people came to Sikong Mansion.

The leader was a twenty-six-seven-year-old son.

This person is called "Tuoba Cloud".

A swaggering look.

Lin Feng found that this person's cultivation was not simple.

It turned out to be a monk in the Yin and Yang realm.

Seeing these people coming, Sikong Xinyan obviously hid behind Sikong Jieyue with some fear.

"Tuoba Yun, what are you doing in our Sikong family again? Didn't I already say that the ancestral house of the Sikong family is not for sale."

Sikong Picking Moon said in a deep voice.

"Sikong picks the moon, the people of your Sikong family are dead, what's the use of guarding this ancestral house?

"Don't daydream anymore, your Sikong family has long been in decline, and now, my Tuoba family has taken the place of your Sikong family, and this mansion is also in line with my Tuoba family's current identity, honestly sell it to us, and your brothers and sisters can be safe, I think, you don't want to see your sister being rotated by a group of men in a certain green building, right?"

The Tuoba Yun's lewd eyes looked at Sikong Xinyan.

"Haha, this little girl is Shui Ling'er, I want to her."

The rest of the Tuoba family laughed lewdly.

Sikong Xinyan was so frightened that her body trembled.

"Bastard, you're looking for death".

Sikong Jieyue roared angrily and smashed towards the other party.

This Tuoba Yun's cultivation obviously surpassed Sikong Jieyue too much, sneered, his body shook, and he came to Sikong Jieyue's body, and slashed down with one palm.

Sikong Jieyue's face turned pale.

This blow, he found that he couldn't dodge at all.

After the decline of the Sikong family.

Only such a mansion remains.

The rest of the things have long been looted by the major forces.

I don't even have cultivation resources.

Sikong Jieyue was able to cultivate to the Martial King Realm Ten Heavens at the age of twenty-one.

It's not easy.

But what about the Ten Heavens of the Martial King Realm?

Compared with Tuoba Cloud in the Yin and Yang realm, it is still much worse.

"Waste one, dare to do it with me?".

Tuoba Yun's face was full of disdain.

"Brother ......".

Sikong Xinyan's face was pale.

Click.

Seeing that Tuoba Yun's blow was about to split on Sikong Picking Moon's body.

Suddenly, Tuobayun's wrist was grabbed.