Chapter Fifty-Four: The Invitation of the South Wind
Under the big tree, Sikong Haoyue is looking forward to it, the girl's graceful posture and bright and stunning appearance constitute an excellent scenery, so that the hearts of the teenagers who have just walked out of the ancestral pavilion are immediately dozens of beats faster.
Seeing a large group of teenagers from the Wing family chattering out, Sikong Haoyue grinned, and the lotus step moved lightly to meet him. Looking at Sikong Haoyue's face getting closer and closer, the teenagers invariably slowed down, swallowed their saliva with a bang, and Wingspan Ming deliberately walked a few fronts, showing a smiling face, waiting to talk to Sikong Haoyue.
It's a pity that Sikong Haoyue ignored him, walked directly past him, walked to the Wing Divine Dragon that came out at the back and said, "Wing Divine Dragon, you can figure it out." But have you found any strange methods?"
The Winged Dragon shook the scroll in his hand and said, "What kind of strange rules can there be?" You don't know the rules of the Wing Family, those who have just entered the Bronze Realm can only choose the Wasteland Rank Method, which is really too picky, and I don't know who set the rules. ”
As he spoke, the Winged God Dragon Sea shook his head heavily.
Looking at the Wing Shenlong and Sikong Haoyue who were gathered together, Wingspan Ming only felt sour in his heart. He glared at the Winged Dragon a few times, and then reluctantly left surrounded by a group of teenagers.
Yi Shanglin was originally going to make a fortune in a muffled voice, but the Wing Shenlong suddenly inserted a foot in, and directly stirred up the good things, at this time he even had the heart to eat the Wing Shenlong, he took a group of people, his face was gloomy as if he was going to a storm, blocked the Wing Shenlong and Sikong Haoyue, pointed at the Wing Shenlong and said angrily: "Wing Shenlong, you are ruthless! I wrote down this account." ”
The Winged Dragon blinked his innocent eyes and asked Sikong Haoyue beside him, "Yue'er, am I ruthless? ”
Sikong Haoyue nodded solemnly and said, "Yes." It's just that some people's brains are in water, and they can't blame him, let's go. As he spoke, he pulled the Wing Shenlong and walked out with a smile all the way, leaving Yi Shanglin trembling with anger.
Sikong Haoyue glanced at the Wing Shenlong and said angrily, "What bad things have you done again? ”
The winged dragon said: "The weasel wants to steal the chicken, and it is just a good thing that I have ruined." Ignore these buzzing flies, it's you, where am you pulling me to?"
Sikong Haoyue smiled and said, "Go to my house, my father wants to see you." ”
The mysterious Wing Divine Dragon of Sikong Nanfeng had heard his grandfather Yi Nantian vaguely mention that this Sikong Nanfeng Wing Divine Dragon had only seen a few times when he was a child, and it was far from familiar. The Wing Shenlong couldn't think of any reason for Sikong Nanfeng to see his junior boy. Could it be that he had discovered something unusual about himself? Thinking of this, the Winged Dragon immediately became vigilant. He had repeatedly instructed that he must not let others know about the mythical old man and his existence, and with the mystery of Sikong Nanfeng, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not find any problems. It's just that after thinking about it, I think it's unlikely, otherwise the immortal who lives in the Dragon Soul Ring will definitely give a warning. Could it be because of Sikong Haoyue? The Winged Dragon Fox glanced at Sikong Haoyue suspiciously, except for this reason, he had nothing to do with the Sikong family.
Stared at by the strange eyes of the Winged Divine Dragon, Sikong Haoyue's delicate face immediately turned crimson, and she said quite embarrassedly: "What do you see? Let you go, what will your mother-in-law do." As he spoke, he pulled the Winged Dragon and walked outside the Winged Mansion.
Sikong Mansion is next door to the Wing Mansion, covering a very wide area, condescending, simple and atmospheric, although not luxurious, but extremely majestic, compared to the Wing Mansion is more than that.
Sikong Haoyue pulled the winged dragon into the gate of Sikong House with a gust of fragrant wind, and ten guards in armor on the left and right sides knelt on one knee together, smashed their left chest with their right fists, and made a neat muffled sound with a "bang".
One route from the wide courtyard to the outer hall of the courtyard, and then to the welcome hall of the inner hall, it can be described as five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, and the patrolling guards are no less than ten sets, no matter who they see Sikong Haoyue is immediately kneeling on one knee, with sincere respect on their faces.
Seeing that the Wing Shenlong was stunned for a moment, when did it start, the slug who was always following his ass had such great power? Even the level of respect that Yi Nantian's combat reserve army had for Yi Nantian was probably not comparable to the respect that these generals had for Sikong Haoyue.
Sikong Haoyue pulled the Winged Dragon to the reception hall, pressed him to his seat and said, "You wait here, I'll call my father out." Don't make my dad angry later. Be respectful, you know?"
After Sikong Haoyue emphasized it repeatedly, he ran to the back hall to ask Sikong Nanfeng.
The servants in the Sikong Mansion brought tea, but the Winged Shenlong didn't bother to drink it, but looked at the hall of the Sikong Mansion. With just a slight glance, the Pterodactyl was immediately attracted by the wall behind the first seat in the hall.
The wall was extremely wide, and the walls were decorated with the heads and fur of many demon beasts, but what really attracted the Winged Dragon was a pattern carved in the middle of the wall. It is a pattern formed by two emblems overlapping each other. The round base of the emblem at the bottom, the top is the overlapping of swords and axes, in the middle of a sword, a shot across the two skeletons, the winged dragon recognizes, it is the emblem of the Fengyun God Realm. And on the surface of the emblem of the Fengyun God Realm, there is still a emblem carved, which is like a hexagonal light wheel, white as frost and snow, crystal clear.
The Winged Divine Dragon studied for a while, then sat down again, wondering what Sikong Nanfeng's purpose was for him.
After a while, Sikong Haoyue helped a thin middle-aged man out of the back of the hall, the middle-aged man was wearing a green robe, with three long wisps of beard, coughing a few times from time to time, as if he was seriously ill.
The Winged Shenlong knew that this was Sikong Haoyue's father, Sikong Nanfeng, so he quickly stood up, saluted and said, "I've seen my uncle." Sikong Haoyue helped Sikong Nanfeng to sit down on the first seat, and then stood behind Sikong Nanfeng. Sikong Nanfeng half-lay on the carved chair, coughed a few times and said: "The young man is good, the waste dantian can be awakened, this probability is pitifully low."
The Winged Dragon humbled twice.
Sikong Nanfeng changed the topic and asked the Winged Divine Dragon, "I heard Yue'er say that you want to worship me as a teacher?"
The Winged Shenlong was startled, and worshiped Sikong Nanfeng as his teacher? When did he say this? What kind of play is this? The Winged Shenlong looked at Sikong Haoyue in confusion, Sikong Haoyue's smart big eyes revealed cunning, and winked at him behind Sikong Nanfeng, obviously she was the initiator.
Apprenticeship, this is a very common thing. A warrior's cultivation path is rugged and bumpy, and a warrior can basically not have any great achievements without the guidance of a good master, because those detours taken on the way to cultivation may have taken most of his life, on the contrary, having a good master to guide him is equivalent to standing on the shoulders of his predecessors, and the path of cultivation is naturally smoother. Not having a Master is completely different from having a Master.
Obviously, Sikong Haoyue wanted to take advantage of the Winged Divine Dragon to enter the Bronze Realm and find a good master for him. Perhaps this was the best choice for the Winged Dragon before he met the Mythical Old Man, but now he had another path, one that was extremely difficult but more suitable for him.
As soon as the Winged Shenlong wanted to refuse, the voice of the Shadow suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said impatiently: "Winged boy, promise him! This Sikong Nanfeng is unfathomable, I'm afraid he is a big man, don't we lack high-level tactics? He must have high-level tactics in his hands!"
The Winged Dragon said silently, "I already have a master." ”
He said angrily: "You stupid man, one master is a master, isn't two masters not a master? Enemies of the gods are everywhere, and if you have the cover of the figure of Sikong Nanfeng, you will be much safer, and there will definitely be many benefits. ”
The Winged Dragon said to the underworld in his heart: "There is always a principle for being a man. I only have a master of the mythical old man. And even if I take 10,000 steps back, I worship Sikong Nanfeng as my teacher, and you say that this Sikong Nanfeng is unfathomable, and you can hide the traces of life under his nose?"
Thinking about it, what the Winged Dragon said also makes sense. If the Winged Dragon worships under the Sikong Nanfeng Gate, although it has the confidence to hide it for a while, but after a long time, it will eventually reveal its feet, and Sikong Nanfeng may not harm him, but some things, once exposed in this heaven and earth, some powers can finally find some clues.
It's just that compared to such risks, Shen still tends to worship Sikong Nanfeng as a teacher, not only can he get Sikong Nanfeng's high-level combat techniques, but also can perfectly disguise his identity. It's just that the Winged Divine Dragon didn't agree, and it had no choice but to fall silent with great pity.
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