Sikong Ran, that unsympathetic scumbag.

The Sikong Burn that makes "Xin Lin" fascinated does have its capital.

His hair was jet black, and his skin was like pearls, glowing with a white sheen.

Fifteen-year-old boy, his body has grown, like a beautiful poplar, his eyes are shining, his hands and feet are slender, compared with the original owner of Xin Lin's body, Sikong Ran in front of him is like a piece of beautiful jade, white and flawless, elegant and picturesque.

It's a pity that the Sikong Ran in Xin Lin's memory is not a good thing.

Seeing that man, especially the white jade ring on Sikong Ran's hand, Xin Lin suddenly felt like swallowing a fly, and he was very disgusted.

"Brother Sikong, this Xuanwu ring was given to me by my mother, and you wear it on your body, which is very good for you to condense your true qi."

Little Xin Lin took out a ring and handed it to Sikong Ran.

Her eyes were full of admiration.

She didn't know what true qi was, she only knew that her mother told her that this ring was a treasure.

"Xiaolin, you are so good to me, this ring is regarded as our love token, let's go to White Bird City together, and when I become famous, I will definitely use the eight-lift sedan chair to marry you, and let you marry me in a beautiful scenery."

The young man's eyes were full of doting, and he rubbed Xiao Xinlin's head, his eyes were full of intimacy.

That ring, at first glance, is not a vulgar thing.

It is the heirloom of the Xin family, and after the Xin family found out that Xin Lin could not grow up, they let him wear it all the time.

Xiao Xinlin gave it to Sikong Ran for selfish reasons.

It was also because of that ring that Sikong Ran successfully condensed a powerful true qi and became the envy of everyone.

Seeing Sikong Ran getting closer and closer, Xin Lin's hand couldn't help but clench into a fist.

The man in front of him who said that he wanted to carry a sedan chair to marry "Xin Lin" turned around and sold "her" to Qinglou.

Scold~

Xin Lin hooked his lips, the corners of his mouth had a sarcastic arc, and his hand slowly loosened.

Sikong Ran, we have a long way to go.

"Senior sister, let you laugh, Xin Lin's temper, if you know that I went to Xuantian Sect, you will definitely be obsessed. Leaving it to Tianxianglou is also to let her have something to eat and worry about it in the future. I just didn't expect that Aunt Xin would ......"

Sikong Ran sighed, speaking of Xin Lin, his slender fingers stroked the Xuanwu ring on his hand.

Thanks to this ring, he was able to cultivate his True Qi at a speed of exponential speed.

He sold Xin Lin, not so that she could have something to eat, but because he was afraid that once she knew that she was going to abandon her, she would be entangled endlessly, and even wanted to return the Xuanwu Ring.

This ring, it's his.

As Sikong Ran spoke, his eyes were as tender as water, staring at the girl beside him.

The woman's beautiful eyes are affectionate, her body is slender and slender, although she is not old, she is full of eyes.

Sikong Ran couldn't help but compare him with Xin Lin, there was a world of difference, whether it was appearance or talent status, in comparison, Xin Lin didn't even deserve to lift her shoes.

"You don't have to pay attention to the life or death of those inferior people. You have settled your mother, let's go to Luoyin Mountain to meet Uncle Yuan, and when Uncle Yuan succeeds in sealing the spirit, you can return to the sect, and I will definitely persuade my father to accept you as a core disciple. ”

Bai You smiled while holding Sikong Ran's hand, looking innocent and romantic, and his beautiful eyes secretly looked at Si Kong Ran.

The innate gold and wood double earth grade Xuangen, the first time he gathered qi, he broke through the Xuanmen, learned the Xuantian Sect exercises for the first time, and broke through the sixfold exercises in one day.

Overnight, he crossed the martial artist from a martial apprentice and became a Xuanwu.

Within three days, from the first stage of the Xuanwu to the eighth stage of the Xuanwu Martial One, you must know that even if you are fifteen years old, even if this kind of talent is placed in the seventy-two domains, thirty-six sects, and eight great families, it is still a demon-level existence.

Not to mention, he also had the Xuanwu Ring, one of the four major spirit weapons, on his body.

All of this is focused on the young man in front of him.

This man, she's going to decide!