Chapter Eighty-Six: Sikong Bei's Identity

"Childe, you're out!" As soon as Wen Xinliu returned to the courtyard, he found Gu Chen sitting alone under the locust tree in the courtyard, looking at a piece of white and purple jade pendant in his hand.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. Gu Chen replied casually.

"Childe, we already know. When Ye Lao left alone, he must have gotten the news to help Miss Murong. Miss Murong is very intelligent, and many branch presidents of the Beidou Chamber of Commerce support her, and she has the help of the night elders, so there must be no problems, and the son does not need to worry too much. Wen Xinliu said to Gu Chen.

"Okay, old news, I've thought it through, and it's futile to worry. I know that the most important thing for me at the moment is to improve my strength, so that I can better help Zijing when I return to the Tian Yuan Continent. Gu Chen smiled back at Wen Xinliu, quietly put away the jade pendant, and swept away the sadness on his face.

"It's good that Childe has figured it out, I wonder if Childe has any plans at present?" Wen Xinliu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and asked Gu Chen.

"I think the most important thing at the moment is to get a map of the fantasy world, without a map, it's too inefficient to just wander around by luck. Gu Chen touched his chin and said.

Wen Xinliu muttered: "The map... Now there are a large number of monks gathered in Lingxiao City, and many of them have the habit of drawing maps and recording the places they have visited. However, these are only one-sided small maps, and if you combine the maps drawn by multiple people, it is possible to piece together a complete fantasy map, but this accuracy is not guaranteed. If only the Ling Xiao Sword Sect could copy and sell the map in their hands..."

"It's difficult!" Gu Chen shook his head.

It is much more convenient to have a complete map, and the Ling Xiao Sword Sect is probably relying on the map in his hand to find this place first, so as to occupy this city.

The benefits brought to them by Lingxiao City are undoubtedly very huge, just to apply for an identity card will cost 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, if there are 80,000 people gathered here, it will be 800 million lower grade spirit stones!

In addition, there are shops, houses, etc., which bring them income.

Gu Chen estimated that the five major sects of the Dao Sect could at least get tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones.

That's a terrifying amount of money.

With these spirit stones, when they return to the Tianyuan Continent, they will definitely be able to raise the strength of the five sects of the Dao Sect to a higher level.

Having tasted such sweetness, how could they release the precious illusory map to the public in such a short period of time?

At the very least, it won't be taken out until two or three years later, when the entire fantasy world has been almost explored, and when the time comes, you can make a small profit by taking out the map.

"What is the trick of that son?" Wen Xinliu saw Gu Chen's denial, so he asked him.

"You can't buy it, but you can't buy it!" Gu Chen showed a strange smile.

Wen Xinliu felt that Gu Chen's mood seemed to have changed a lot, usually he was a person who didn't offend me, I didn't offend anyone, and sometimes he would make a move to help him when he saw injustice.

And like today, it is really unprecedented to take the initiative to rob it.

Gu Chen said slowly: "Old Wen, I think my previous thoughts were too naΓ―ve, the cultivation world is a world where the weak eat the strong, why don't these big factions try every means to seize resources? If I can't adapt to the rules, let alone start a sect, it will be difficult to survive! Strength is respected, and the winner is king, this is an eternal truth, if there is no strong strength, how can we talk about ideals!"

"It's good that Childe wants to understand, Brother Heiwu has always been worried about Childe's temperament, and he is afraid that Childe's kindness will suffer a big loss. Wen Xinliu also showed a smile at this time.

"Brother Sikong, we have known you for a while, and I appreciate your character and strength, how about we be open and honest today?" Gu Chen suddenly said to Sikong Bei.

"Uh... What does Brother Gu Chen mean by this? I have always been sincere in my friendship with the two of you!" Sikong Bei was stunned when he heard this, and said with a blank face.

"Brother Sikong has been learning more and more about me recently, but Brother Sikong still has a lot of cover up when he gets along with us, which is not very kind. Gu Chen said pointedly.

"It's... It's not that I don't want to say it, but it's really hard to say, but after getting acquainted with Brother Gu Chen and Brother Wen, I appreciate your personality very much. So it's okay to listen to you, but please don't laugh at me!" Sikong Bei said hesitantly.

"Brother Sikong, it's okay to say it, we're friends, how can we laugh at you!" Gu Chen said with interest.

"Okay, I said that I was originally from the Shura Palace, do you believe it?" Sikong Bei looked at Gu Chen and said.

"Shura Palace, Brother Sikong, you're not kidding! That's the dry bone wasteland that exists in the northern part of the Tianyuan Continent, in the extreme north. It's 108,000 miles away from Yuezhou, how can you be in Yuezhou?" asked Gu Chen suspiciously.

Sikong Bei explained: "Didn't I run all the way out, and I am practicing the Demon Gate Exercises, and in Kyushu, only Yuezhou is the place where the Demon Gate monks gather, so I will come to Yuezhou." ”

"The Shura Hall was founded by the Sword Emperor, one of the Four Saints today, and its strength is unmatched by anyone except the Lingxiao Sword Sect, why did Brother Sikong give up his great future?" Gu Chen asked puzzled.

"Bullshit future, my identity in the Shura Hall is very embarrassing, it is simply an existence that everyone despises, what is the future..."Sikong Bei said excitedly.

Then, without waiting for Gu Chen to ask, Sikong Bei continued:

"This matter started with the deputy hall master of the Shura Hall more than twenty years ago. ”

"He reached a bottleneck in his cultivation that year and began to close the pass, but he still failed to break through it for two whole years, so he had to break through. But when he got out, he was surprised to find out that his wife was pregnant!"

"He was furious and vowed to slay the seed of iniquity and find the adulterer. But his wife begged for death to save the child. It wasn't until later that the child was born. The deputy hall master finally couldn't bear it anymore and vowed to strangle the evil seed to death. ”

But under the desperate protection of his wife, he could not succeed, and in the end, he killed her with his own hands. ”

On her deathbed, his wife begged him to bypass the child's life. ”

When the deputy hall master saw that his beloved wife was killed by his own hands, he was filled with grief and anger, and the bottleneck that had always existed actually made him have demons, and he went crazy on the spot, and became a madman. ”

And the boy was finally spared. ”

"Eventually, the child grew up in the Shura Temple, and in the face of the contemptuous gazes of his peers, he always tried to change, but it was always in vain. ”

Although for the sake of the former deputy hall master and his wife, the Shura Hall made him worry about food and clothing, but it did not make him feel half concerned. ”

Eventually, he finally couldn't take it anymore and ran out alone. ”

"That's the way it is, I'm the one who doesn't even know who my father is... Brother Gu Chen, will you dislike my origin?"

Gu Chen slowly listened to Sikong Bei's story, and was very sympathetic to his life experience, not only did his mother die when he was born, but he still didn't even know who his biological father was.

Gu Chen patted Sikong Bei on the shoulder and said, "Brother Sikong, I am very sympathetic to what you have suffered, and I will not have a bad opinion of you based on this." If Brother Sikong doesn't dislike it, Lao Wen and I will be your relatives!"

"Really, not only do you not despise me, but you also treat me as family?" Sikong Bei said in disbelief, his eyes suddenly moistened.

Gu Chen and Wen Xinliu nodded heavily.

"Great, I also have a family!" Sikong Bei excitedly gave Gu Chen and Wen Xinliu a hug.

For more than 20 years, Sikong North felt the warmth of family affection for the first time.

In the evening, the three of them bought wine and meat and enjoyed dinner together.

"By the way, Brother Sikong, are your exercises and martial arts all the mastery of the Shura Palace, will they be held accountable for this?" Gu Chen couldn't help but ask with some worry.

"This, Brother Gu Chen, don't worry, what I learned was the personal collection of the deputy hall master of Sikong back then, and it has nothing to do with the exercises and martial arts of the Shura Palace. I'm the one who makes them all disgusting, and they don't bother to pay attention to it. Sikong Bei said disappreciatively.

"Uh, they know your identity and are they willing to hand over the collection of the Deputy Hall Master of Sikong to you?" Gu Chen suddenly asked suspiciously.

"What's the solution, he's crazy, I'm not his own, but no one can confirm it except himself! So I naturally inherited his surname and his belongings. Except for the things that originally belonged to the Shura Temple, everything else belongs to me. Sikong Bei's heart knot opened at this time, and it seemed that he didn't care about everything, and he didn't hide it.

"I see!" Gu Chen said thoughtfully.

Xindao, Sikong Bei is still a hidden rich man!