Jiang Xia disappeared into his life so abruptly, the inn room was kicked out because Sikong Yang couldn't pay the room fee, and he was living on the street again.

Now is the time for the various sects to test the spirit bones, and Sikong Yang passed the test effortlessly and joined a sect.

In this way, he can wait for Jiang Xia to find him safely.

Sikong Yang thought so at first, he was the best qualified among this batch of new disciples, and even the best in this little-known sect, his cultivation speed was something that others couldn't envy, in just half a year, he broke through the foundation and became the youngest Jindan Immortal in the Xuan Demon Continent, this year, he was only twelve years old.

He is withdrawn and silent in the sect, except for his own master, he rarely talks to others, if it weren't for the once-a-year Immortal Cultivation Sect Competition, he may not have come down the mountain much.

As the only disciple in this generation of disciples who broke through the foundation building, Sikong Yang was highly expected by the entire sect, but he himself was very unimpressed.

It's just that when he was walking on the road, he suddenly figured out that a woman like Jiang Xia must not be an ordinary girl, if he can become very famous in the entire Xuan Demon Continent, when she hears his name one day, will she remember the time when they used to depend on each other, and then come to him.

He didn't have any special feelings for Jiang Xia at that time, just two words of thanks, thanking her for saving his life.

So he immediately paid attention to this sect competition and vowed to take the first place.

There were no surprises on the field, Sikong Yang took the spirit sword given to him by his master, and he could end the game almost in ten moves, and he quickly stood out from the audition and became the favorite to win the championship.

That's where the trouble begins.

They are small and small, and they don't have any friendship with the Fengwu faction that holds the competition, so even if Sikong Yang is a popular player, he still lives in the Chase Shop where the promoted players live, and there is no privacy at all.

Sikong Yang is a child who has wandered all the way, and at this time he is grateful to have a place to live, where will he choose, so he has never thought of a way to fight for a better place for himself, and the disciples who came casually were all eliminated in the audition, and the elders who had followed him at this time lived in the inn in the town below, to be honest, it was better than Sikong Yang.

He didn't expect that this would cause him to not be able to rest in the house for even a moment.

As long as he came back, there would be people who would come to the door to chat and talk to him, at first Sikong Yang didn't know what it meant, but then that person saw that he was really not enlightened, and finally opened the skylight and said something bright.

"According to your qualifications, you are really talented in your little broken sect, and we are willing to help you clear all obstacles, so you come to our sect, I guarantee that you will enjoy the top resources."

Sikong Yang was stunned at this time, it turned out that it could be like this.

He didn't refuse, he didn't agree, he just said that he would consider it himself, and then let the person go back, since he understood the intentions of this group of people, the words that he didn't understand before were also known at this time, Sikong Yang felt funny in his heart.

It's not that he has a deep affection for the current sect, there must be some, the sect cultivates him very dedicatedly, and he is not a white-eyed wolf, so he naturally wants to take the good results of the sect competition to serve the teacher, if you say how deep, it is not inseparable.

He's just used to it, and getting used to it is a terrible thing.

For example, he was used to the taste of being hungry before, and he was suddenly fed a bowl of full rice by Jiang Xia, and since then he doesn't want to be hungry anymore, and his body is used to being full and warm.

For example, he used to look at the sky alone in a daze, to see if there were more clouds today than yesterday, to see if today's grass was a little greener than yesterday, but Jiang Xia came to his life, and since then he has been in a daze with someone to accompany him, chat with someone to talk to, and learn to read.

But just after he got used to all this, Jiang Xia disappeared from his life, and after Sikong Yang went through the initial panic, there was a slight resentment.

How could she save him from his loneliness and leave him so casually, if she wasn't ready to be with him all the time in the first place, don't take him with her easily!

He began to hate Jiang Xia, and it was precisely because of this slight resentment that he thought that he would become extremely strong one day, and when the time came, Jiang Xia would kneel in front of him crying bitterly, regretting his abandonment.

But this resentment gradually disappeared as he grew up, and he somewhat understood that there are many times in this life that people are separated by surprise, and it is too late to say goodbye.

Maybe Jiang Xia has any unavoidable hardships, every time she looks at the bright moon in the sky on the rooftop, Sikong Yang will always use such an excuse to excuse her, he doesn't hate Jiang Xia anymore.

If the two of them have the opportunity to meet again in the future, he will calmly say that he has not seen him for a long time.

Then he went out of the division and wandered the rivers and lakes.

Sikong Yang thought very beautifully, but he was sent by other sects to dig into the corners of the wall day after day, he didn't think much of it, and when he was in a good mood, he would tease them and deal with it easily.

But this day he was chatting with the disciples of Su Yumen, in fact, it was not a small talk, he was wiping gently with the spirit sword, and the disciples of Su Yumen jumped up and down next to him, he was afraid that his spirit sword would accidentally poke him, and occasionally reminded him.

This scene was seen by the disciple who had long held a grudge against him, and without saying a word, he turned his head and ran down the mountain.

At that time, Sikong Yang didn't know, he learned about Jiang Xia's news from the chatter of the two disciples today, and he was in a very good mood, so he let the disciples of Suyumen chirp in his ear, but he didn't see it.

Because the second day was the preliminary competition, so after he wiped the spirit sword, he went on his daily training, and the disciple saw that he began to practice martial arts, knowing that he couldn't listen to what he was saying today, so he walked away stupidly.

On the second day of the game, Sikong Yang was like a bamboo, and it only took half a day to end all the games in the next two days and advance to the semifinals.

He has not been idle in the past two days, and he has changed his stuffy temperament in the past few days, and he has begun to take the initiative to talk to someone.

The elder still didn't believe it on the way up with the disciple, Sikong Yang was led back to the sect by him from the town, he couldn't know what kind of character he was, that is, he could betray the sect because of interests, but Sikong Yang wouldn't.

"Master, don't believe it, look, what is he doing now?" The disciple and the elder sneakily hid behind a big tree, watching Sikong Yang Yan smile and talk to the inner disciple of the Fengwu Sect.

His expression was relaxed, the teenager laughed with a look that no one could resist, the woman was the age of a blooming flower, and when she saw such a teenager, her mood would be a little better for no reason, not to mention that the teenager took the initiative to talk to her.

Sikong Yang had to do this, he asked several people to find out this woman, and it was also in her mouth two days ago that he heard Jiang Xia's name for the first time.

"This sister is really good-looking, I've been competing here for many days, and my sister is the best-looking person I've ever seen." He didn't ask Jiang Xia directly, so he couldn't ask anything.

The girl pinched a handkerchief, and lightly hid her crooked lips with a smile, and the smile in her eyes was brighter than the flowers on the branches at this time.

"It's only a child of twelve or thirteen, and it's like this, so my sister asks you, are you telling the truth?"

Sikong Yang nodded heavily, his eyes were clear, and with the harmless facial features of other people and animals, he looked like he would not deceive people.

"I've heard some people say what the number one beauty in the Xuan Demon Continent is called Jiang Xia, in my opinion, my sister is the number one beauty."

The girl was smiling very happily, but her face suddenly changed when she heard Sikong Yang mention the word Jiang Xia, she didn't care about the difference between men and women, she hurriedly covered his lips with her hand, looked left and right in some panic, and made sure that there were no extra ears around, so she carefully let go of her hand and put a finger on her lips.

"Silence! Don't talk about this name. She clutched one hand to her chest, looking scared.

Sikong Yang suddenly felt a panic in his heart, he forcibly suppressed his uneasiness, and asked curiously: "Why, sister, you are well-informed, tell me quickly." ”

She didn't seem to want to say anything, but seeing that Sikong Yang's crystal clear eyes were full of curiosity, she stomped her foot, attached it to his ear, and whispered.

"Jiang Xia was ordered to be killed by the head of the Jiang family because he violated the Jiang family's family rules, and now he is almost dead, I heard the little sister talk about it, and I saw that the Jiang family sent someone to the Guan family to order the best coffin......"

Sikong Yang couldn't listen to the rest of the words, his heart beat violently, and only one sentence was circling in his mind.

"Jiang Xia was ordered to be killed by the head of the Jiang family because he violated the Jiang family's family rules, and he was beaten to death......"

His ankles were weak, and he took two steps back uncontrollably, his face suddenly turned pale, such a rapid change also frightened the girl, she saw Sikong Yang's face sweating like rain, her eyes were stunned, and she muttered in her heart, he was afraid that he was not going to make any illness, so he quickly ran away with his skirt.

Sikong Yang didn't care if she was there, his whole body was in a huge, blank cage, and someone kept repeating that sentence in his ear.

He's going crazy.

How could Jiang Xia die?

When the disciple saw Sikong Yang's reaction, he was also a little strange in his heart, he sneaked up the mountain to follow Sikong Yang for a day or two, he usually talked to those people well, how could it be this today, the elder would definitely not believe it.

Sure enough, he turned his head to look over, and the elder was looking at Sikong Yang with a solemn expression, his expression solemn, and he looked very worried.

The disciple regretted it a little.