"Junior, you are too much, you have no respect for the elders, do you really think that if you become a disciple of the ancestor, you can be lawless?" The Eighth Elder was so hot that he couldn't see it for a long time, and scolded loudly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hehe, Little Thirteen, don't scare the child, if you have any opinions, you can go to the Ancestor Land to talk to the Ancestor Lord!" These words were said by the third elder whose breath of life was the weakest, and when he looked at Sikong Yuyue, there was guilt in his eyes.

"Kill!" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Sikong Ding's ears, and he looked at the silent Second Elder, and the two agreed.

And the five elders and Sikong Yuyue looked at each other, the former always smiled at the latter, and the kind grandfather was considered to have done enough, so that Sikong Zhongyue shouted in his heart, eccentric...

"Okay!" The fifth elder nodded, didn't ask the reason, just agreed, ignored the others, walked to Xia Xin, personally untied him, brought him to Sikong Youyue's side, patted her little hand, and said quite domineeringly: "Go with grandpa!!" He walked out of the door for the second time, followed by Xia Xin and Sikong Youyue, who had been silently watching.

"Old Five, do you want to rebel?" Sikong Ding's face was extremely pale, and he roared.

"Big brother, that son is going to kill, and he can't be blatant, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" The second elder grabbed Sikong Ding at this time and said.

Sikong Ding's mouth and nose were a little white gas, and he was really angry, no one in the clan dared to give him face like this, but thinking of the female doll, and thinking of his half-ruined grandson, his fists suddenly clenched.

"If it weren't for the accident, how could you be arrogant here!"

"Wait for me..."Sikong Zhongyue screamed, he was blinded by his sister, and only then did he react, chasing after his grandfather and sister who were about to go away, he was a little afraid in his heart, after all, the great elder at this time was too angry, in case he wanted to kill him to vent his anger, he was not sure that his grandfather would fight the old guy for himself, and besides, everyone was dead at that time, and revenge was useless.

Xia Xin looked ahead, followed behind the five elders, no one dared to stop him all the way, Sikong Yuyue looked at Xia Xin as he walked, and did not speak.

The huge square arrived, and the dense crowd of people stood here, and countless pairs of eyes looked at it, and when they saw Xia Xin, they were in an uproar, and their voices were extremely noisy.

The five elders frowned, the majestic holy power roared up, the vast spiritual power encompassed the three people, and then a person in the rear stumbled and ran, rushing into this spiritual power cover, the four people rose to the sky, countless people in the square looked at each other, some people flew up to the elders' hall and asked about the situation, but they were slapped out, and the crowd was in an uproar again, and there were many discussions.

None of this has anything to do with Xia Xin, the five elders flew for about half an hour and came to a new city, which is not the main city of the Sikong clan, but belongs to the territory of the five elders.

The five cities and the five mansions symbolize the authority of the five elders, in fact, each elder has his own territory outside, after all, only Sikong survives in this small world, but no one wants to live outside the ancestral land, because in the entire small world, only the city has the strongest spiritual qi.

But it is impossible for everyone to live in the ancestral city, the Sikong clan is extremely ancient, and the heritage is much deeper than that of the ordinary big forces, so the helmsmen of some big forces on the continent, in the battle between the Kraken and the Demon Clan, died and were injured, and only the strong clan in such a big force as the Sikong clan was completely preserved.

Of course, this is also related to trying not to do your best, in ancient times, hundreds of millions of races, big forces were born, and the era of martial arts was at its peak, which is like now, the entire continent, including the beast race, has no more than thirty powerful racial forces.

Because too many continental creatures have died in battle and become heroic spirits, and only a few races that have survived have survived intact, and they have not contributed much in a series of battlefields.

Xia Xin learned some of these through the memory fragments of the Nine Ghost Phoenix.

"Xiao Yue'er, you can go. The fifth elder landed outside the city and said to Sikong Yuyue with a smile, the latter nodded, glanced at Xia Xin, and then turned around and floated lightly to the left, without entering the city.

Xia Xin didn't follow immediately, first bowed to the five elders, and then nodded to Sikong Zhongyue, and then turned into a streamer and chased Sikong Yuyue away.

"This son is definitely not a thing in the pool, calm in the face of things, not arrogant or impatient, broad-minded, so that the old man is not as good as me. The fifth elder looked at Xia Xin's distant back, and suddenly sighed, with his experience, he could naturally see that Xia Xin's worship was his salvation, although he didn't care, if there was no empty worry, he would not do such a thing that was contrary to the will of the family.

Then the fifth elder glared at Sikong Zhongyue, who was flustered beside him, and scolded: "Rabbit cub, if you are half as good as this person, the old man is worthy of your parents." The voice of hatred of iron does not make steel.

"Grandpa, I..." Sikong Zhongyue looked at Xia Xin blankly, but anyone with a little brain knew that he betrayed the latter, but Xia Xin didn't have the slightest intention of scheming with him, which made Sikong Zhongyue, who was already a little distorted in his heart, extremely shocked in his heart.

"Grandpa, please... Teach me to cultivate!" Sikong Zhongyue lowered his head and said suddenly, his voice a little choking.

The fifth elder was stunned for a moment, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he sighed heavily: "It's not too late to repent now, come in with me!" He and Sikong Zhongyue walked into the city one after the other under the surprised eyes of many passers-by.

Sikong Zhongyue's footsteps were light, she took Xia Xin around the city and came to a land of mountains, with towering peaks, and some even went straight to Yunfeng.

Xia Xin has been following silently, and the scenes of meeting Sikong Youyue in Xilin came to mind, and his face, which had been calm, unconsciously had a smile, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Soon, the terrain slowly increased, and the two entered the mountain forest, where the scenery was beautiful, the green and fresh air was permeated, and the sound of water was faintly heard.

After that, a curtain of waterfalls appeared in the eyes of the two people, and the mountain wall was washed all year round to achieve the effect of water droplets and stones, and it was ground into a mirror, which could be reflected under the sun.

The water was even more turbulent, and the sound could be heard from ten miles away. Sikong Youyue was extremely familiar with this place, sometimes turning left and right, sometimes entering the cave, and going out from the other side.

After dozens of breaths, they came to the top of the waterfall, where convex stones connected the peaks, protruding outward, as if to reach the other side, but not long enough, only halfway.

Sikong Yuyue silently walked to the tip of the convex stone, standing there, the breeze blowing, the unbundled green silk fluttering, Xia Xin looked at the back unconsciously, a little stupid.

Then the inexplicable temperament that had always existed suddenly multiplied at this time, Sikong Yuyue's body trembled slightly, and on the face that Xia Xin couldn't see, a little red blood appeared in his eyes, I don't know why.

The ancestral land of the Sikong clan, the center of the giant palace, next to the Hall of Elders, in the attic with the most white body and the strongest aura, the highest level is very dark, as if no light dares to descend here

In the dark, if you look closely, an old man in a dark red robe is quietly kneeling on the futon.

At this time, the eyes of the old man who had not moved suddenly opened and closed, the essence flashed, and he stood up directly, and in one step, the figure had disappeared, leaving only a faint melancholy voice echoing in the dark attic.

"It's just a reincarnation!"

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