"Hmm, then how did you know that they were from the Ruin Realm Source Clan?" Sikong Jing asked, in his cognition, Bai Xiaobai seemed to have never left the Eastern Realm at his current age, how could he possibly get a place like the Ruin Realm?

Sikong Jing looked at Bai Xiaobai, it was her, and when she was in pursuit of Chu Tianji, when she was wandering the Eight Domains, she happened to hear about this place in the Ruins Realm, and the terrifying place of the Source Clan......

"A friend told me. Bai Xiaowei smiled and didn't say his name, because even if he said it, he was afraid that they wouldn't believe it.

"Friend, what friend?" asked Sikong Jing with curiosity.

"Well, you won't believe it, I trust my friend 100%, but you probably won't believe it, he saved me in the hands of Yang Zhendong and is my confidant. Bai Xiaobai shook his head, Brother Xiaoli's name is the prodigal son of the magic sword, what he said, it is estimated that no one present will believe it.

Canglong Sect and Cangling Sect both boast of being righteous, and many people are disdainful of Xiaoli Geduo.

"Who is the friend you are talking about?Demon Sword Prodigal?" Ye Daozi frowned slightly, he deliberately checked that person, when Bai Xiaobai went to Cangling Sect, the only person he knew on the road seemed to be that Demon Sword Prodigal.

"What are you talking about?Demon Sword Prodigal?Are you sure?" Sikong Jing's expression changed drastically, he looked at Ye Daozi and asked, and then looked at Bai Xiaobai, as if he was waiting for Bai Xiaobai's answer.

"Right...... It was he who told me about the existence of the Ruin Realm, but he only mentioned it in passing, and did not say much. Bai Xiaobai nodded and said.

"In that picture just now, the person who broke Yang Zhendong's Dao Palace with a sword is the Demon Sword Prodigal?" asked Sikong Jing again.

"What's wrong?" Chu Tianji asked a little inexplicably, the Demon Sword Prodigal Son also knew, he had always thought that he was a notorious disciple, but looking at Sikong Jing's expression, it seemed that this person's identity was extremely not simple.

"I said that person, why is there a trace of familiarity...... Sikong muttered.

"I believe you, and if that man had said it, there would have been no falsehood. Sikong Jing's tone was very firm at the moment, and he chose to believe Bai Xiaobai.

"Eh......" All the elders present had a change in their expressions, and they were the most suspicious before, why did he choose to believe it most firmly at this moment? Just because it was the words of the prodigal son of the magic sword? This is too unreliable.

At this moment, don't say that all the elders, even Bai Xiaobai are all looking at Sikong Jing without knowing why, what's going on? Could it be that Sikong Jing and Brother Xiao Li also have a good 'once?'.

Bai Xiaobai shook his head, how could it be...... He felt a little cranky, this is simply impossible, when Chu Tianji and Sikong Jing became famous, I am afraid that Ji Zhengya and other people of the later generation were not born.

Although he couldn't tell how old Brother Xiao Li was

, his age, even he can't guess, but looking at Sikong Jing's expression, it obviously has nothing to do with love, Bai Xiaobai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but in this case, how could Sikong Jing have such an attitude?

Sikong Jing's attitude was unexpected and felt a little incredible.

"Sect Master Sikong, do you know Brother Xiaoli?" asked Bai Xiaobai with some curiosity.

"I don't know, but the ancestor of my Mixed Yuan Palace is extremely familiar with him......" Sikong Jing said with a smile.

"Uh...... How is it possible?" Bai Xiaobai was stunned for a while, Ancestor? Ancestor? This is too fantastical, right?

Don't say that Bai Xiaobai was stunned, even Shen Xian and Zhao Xingshen's expressions changed, and I felt that this was too mysterious.

When the name of the Prodigal Son of the Demon Sword appeared in the Eastern Realm, it was only a few years.

Even Chu Tianji was stunned, when he left the Eastern Realm, he had never heard of this person at all, but he had heard of this person in other domains, and it was rumored that this person was a prodigal disciple, which was equivalent to a flower thief in the cultivation world, and he didn't know how many women he had hurt.

"It's nothing impossible, the ancestor I'm talking about is not the ancestor who came to the eastern realm and established the Mixed Yuan Palace. Sikong Jing's words became more and more astonishing.

"I think you should have heard that our Sikong family was not a person from the eastern realm, and 30,000 years ago, when our clan was the strongest, it left a great name in Zhongzhou, and the ancestors of Canglong at that time had not yet become famous, but then a huge change occurred, and my Sikong clan was lonely, and I had to go to the eastern realm and establish the Mixed Yuan Palace. Sikong said calmly.

"Well, we do know this, but what does this have to do with that Demon Sword Prodigal?" Shen Xian asked suspiciously.

"And the reason why our Sikong family can have the glory of the past is precisely because of him, the prodigal son of the magic sword, Xiaoli, no one knows his real name, only knows, his mystery is unpredictable, his strength is always a mystery, and no one knows how strong he is. Sikong Jing's words were astonishing.

"Xiao Jing, what you said is true?" Shen Xian's expression changed drastically, what kind of existence is this person? According to Sikong Jing's words, this person was obviously a strong man tens of thousands of years ago, but why he never left his name, they knew, it was only a matter of recent years.

"Well, strictly speaking, in fact, the ancestor of our Sikong family is half of his disciples, if it weren't for Xiaoli to pass down the law of Tongtian, maybe my Sikong family will always be just a small family, how can it make a name for itself in Zhongzhou. Sikong Jing said seriously.

Shen Xian and the other three elders stared at each other with wide eyes, feeling very shocked, all of this had exceeded their imagination.

Even Zhao Xingshen's expression changed dramatically, at this moment he seemed to think of something, when he spread the Eight Domains more than a thousand years ago, he seemed to have heard of this name, if he thought about it like this, this person seemed to come out

Now it is a different era, but it seems to be just a flash in the pan, and there is no endless legend left.

But the more this is the case, the more it shows that this person is terrible, I am afraid that the strength of this magic sword prodigal son is unimaginable.

Even Bai Xiaobai was shocked at the moment, but he could accept all this, some of Sikong Jing's words at this moment confirmed his conjecture, when the Helian Demon appeared before, he seemed to be very afraid of Brother Xiaoli, Helian Demon seems to be an extremely ancient existence, and that existence seems to have seen Brother Xiaoli at any time, and when he saw Xiaoli, he was like a frightened bird, it is conceivable that Xiaoli is only afraid of leaving a very terrible impression in his heart.

All of this seems to be connected in retrospect now, which means that Brother Xiaoli is only afraid that he thinks that he is an extremely terrifying existence, and his strength is only afraid that he is the Canglong Ancestor, and he can only look up.

"The words I said, every word is true, there is not a word of falsehood, these things are engraved on the genealogy, the ancestor of my clan, the hand of fame, struggling to trace his whereabouts, but it seems to evaporate from the world, as if there is no such person in this world at all, only in a few places, leaving some traces. Sikong Jing shook his head and said.

"Alas, the name of the prodigal son of the demon sword appeared in the eastern realm, and no one in my Sikong clan pursued it, could it be that I have been here for decades, and if anything happens to my Sikong clan, I can forget the proverbs passed down by the ancestors, or the Mixed Yuan Palace, which is no longer the Mixed Yuan Palace it once was?"

She didn't think that in the Mixed Yuan Palace, no one heard or didn't know, because no matter at that time, he would always be called the prodigal son of the magic sword, and once these four words appeared, it would only be him......

"His words cannot be wrong, we are now in the eastern realm, under the undercurrent, I am afraid that there are more terrible forces hidden, some of which we have already noticed, some of which are in front of us, but we have not noticed the slightest. Sikong Jing looked at everyone and said.

"It seems that we have to be careful, the eastern border is really getting more and more complicated now. Shen Xian nodded slightly, he chose to believe their words.

It's just that in this way, the situation will become more serious, and his heart will be even more bottomless.

"Well, Uncle Junior, when the matter here is confirmed, I will go back to the Mixed Yuan Palace tomorrow, and then meet in Guyuanhai, when the time comes, Uncle Junior, you will be the master for me." Sikong Jing looked at everyone and changed the topic, the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and now it is useless to think more, it is too entangled, but it is even more painful.

"Okay, good, good!" Shen Xian said with a smile, the people present, the one who was not a living human spirit, naturally understood Sikong Jing's actions.

"Let's all disperse, tomorrow when the little master goes to the Canglong Secret Realm, we will do it again

Let's talk, now I have something to say to the little master. Chu Tianji looked at everyone and said, there are some things that can't be said clearly at all, and I can't figure it out.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaobai looked at Chu Tianji, what did he say to him, this was not the first time Chu Tianji had mentioned it.

"Uncle Ye asked me to tell you one sentence, and I can only tell you one person. Chu Tianji smiled at Bai Xiaobai.

Everyone present, hearing Chu Tianji's words, suppressed the clutter in their hearts, all these things, it seems that there are more and more mysteries, glanced at Bai Xiaobai, everyone retreated, only Sikong stood quietly in the distance, quietly looking at the two of them.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Chaos Star Ruins" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~