Brother, other settings have collapsed again

After the competition, the elders of the Xuanming Sect have dealt with the most severe punishment for Qin Bailu's stealing of the forbidden technique of the Demon Race.

When Sikong Lingyun got the news that his master had left the customs, he rushed back to Qingshan Peak early and came to the green bamboo forest behind the mountain.

Misty mist shrouded the mountains and verdant forests, the breeze blew by, the leaves rustled, and the bamboo leaves all over the forest fell leisurely.

But seeing the bamboo leaves flying, a white dress appeared faintly.It was the master of Qingshan Peak, Sikong Lingyun's master, Immortal Yuhuan.

Sikong Lingyun saluted and said: "Master."

At this moment, the master is sitting in front of the desk, leisurely making tea, so in a good mood.He has been in seclusion all year round, and Sikong Lingyun has never seen this master many times since he worshiped at the gate of Qingshan Peak.As soon as he stood in front of him, he was speechless, somewhat uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the master was finally willing to condescend, and said: "Today is the triennial competition in the sect?"

"Return to Master, yes." Sikong Lingyun said: "This is the last day."

"Well, what was the result of the competition?"

"As in previous years, the disciple ranked first."

Master took a sip of the fragrant tea leisurely, and said lightly: "It should."

If someone else heard such a sentence here, they should really vomit blood.The indifferent and proud temperament of Sikong Lingyun, who is the proud son of heaven, is due to his master's inheritance?

That Sikong Lingyun was really wronged, since he joined Immortal Yuhuan's sect, his master really didn't take much care of him.After a few years, I haven't seen his master's dignity once, let alone his indifferent and proud temperament.

Life is alive, it all depends on acting!

Ah, no.Life is alive, it all depends on ability!He is almost self-taught in cultivation!Awesome, awesome, Sikong Lingyun couldn't help admiring himself.

"Well, it's only been a year, and you've already entered the Golden Core stage." Although the master's tone was full of approval, but his eyes were still calm, he said: "I have a new cheat book, which was previously The one I gave you is no longer needed. You can practice according to the new peace of mind I gave you."

Sikong Lingyun's eyes lit up.This is... the Ice Soul Art?

He respectfully accepted the new cheat book.Immediately, my heart fluttered and said: [System, I will upgrade and become stronger~]

The system didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in the bamboo forest, and a blue bird flew from the forest and landed on the desk in front of Immortal Yuhuan.

Master took off the small bamboo tube tied to the blue bird's feet, only to see a light leaking from the small bamboo tube, and the message conveyed by the messenger gradually appeared in the light curtain.

Sikong Lingyun was still nagging the system: [This world of comprehension is not ordinary!Sending a letter is not with a flying pigeon but with a little blue bird spirit, which is quite impressive! 】

In the end, I heard my master say: "The old man sent a message, and he suddenly encountered disaster. I will go to the Xuanming Gate, and you can go with me."

Passing a message from an old friend?This plot...

Sikong Lingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized: 【System!Is our protagonist finally coming out?! 】

***

On the hills to the west, the setting sun has not yet fully descended, and the sky is dyed blood red.

Two blazes of light streaked across the sky and landed on this small town.There was solitude all around, and when I looked up, there was not a single living person.

Two figures, one white and one brown, walked slowly in this miserable and lonely town.There was a strong fishy wind blowing, piercing the mouth and nose.

Even if you already know that in the original novel, it starts with the town where the protagonist lives being slaughtered.But when he really witnessed such a lonely and desolate scene, Sikong Lingyun still couldn't help feeling a little oppressed and dull in his heart, as well as painfully tight.

The wind howled, and the hoarse cries of children were faintly heard.

Sikong Lingyun's eyes were so sharp that he saw a child buried next to a pile of corpses at a glance.

He said: "Master, there is still a child over there."

Immortal Yuhuan also noticed, he nodded slightly and said, "Go and have a look."

Sikong Lingyun quickly stepped forward, looking at the crying child who was buried next to the woman's body.I can't help but wonder, is this... the protagonist?

Lu Jiuxiao didn't know why Helu town was massacred overnight.He didn't even know how it happened, so he was fainted by his mother and hid.

When he woke up, he crawled out of the underground secret room, and all he saw were corpses.

The setting sun stained the whole town with blood, and looking up, it was full of blood.The hell on earth is nothing like this.

He desperately searched for his mother in a small town full of corpses, fell and got up again, got up and fell down again.

When he finally found his mother, everything was irreparable.The once gentle and beautiful mother had changed beyond recognition, leaving only a cold corpse.

He was desperate, collapsed, and screamed, and in the end there was nothing left but his heart like ashes.

Sikong Lingyun looked at the child covered in blood, but he didn't know if it was his own blood or someone else's blood.He listened to the child crying until his voice became hoarse, his heart was dull, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Sikong Lingyun remembered the protagonist's original nickname, and unconsciously read it softly: "Ah Chen..."

The child's expression paused, and there were still tears on his eyelashes.He raised his head in a daze, a drop of tear fell to the ground, and then he fainted in the blood.

Lu Jiuxiao stared blankly at the boy who called his name.The faint afterglow poured over the boy's body, softening his originally stiff and cold face.His eyes were filled with pity and distress.

At that moment, Lu Jiuxiao felt that the young man standing against the light in the setting sun was like a god's mansion of compassion, descending in front of him.

The young man stretched out his hand and said, "Come with us. From now on, Xuanming Gate will be your home."

***

The mountains are emerald green and surrounded by clouds and mist.Two huge swords slashed across the sky and landed on Yun Dingfeng.

The door boy at the gate of the sect was still quietly dozing off, when a cold light flashed across his eyelids.As soon as the doorman opened his eyes, he saw the two cold swords sheathed in an instant.After seeing clearly who the other party was, he shuddered, and the sleepy bug was immediately frightened away.

"Yu Yuyu...Elder Yuhuan..." The door boy trembled.

Elder Yuhuan showed no expression on his face, as if he didn't notice the nervousness and bewilderment of the gatekeeper, he walked in proudly.

The door boy was ignored, but he didn't feel the psychological imbalance, and secretly gave a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Senior Brother Sikong Lingyun, who had always been indifferent to the point of exuding the aura of "don't get close to strangers", with a child beside him, and he still let the child grab his sleeve without the slightest bit of impatience meaning.

The door boy couldn't help being surprised: "Shishishi...brother."

Sikong Lingyun raised his eyes slightly, and gave him a look of charity.The usually cold and indifferent eyes just looked at him indifferently, and the doorman immediately fell silent, forgetting what he wanted to say a second ago?

But Senior Brother Ling Yun, who is considered cold and arrogant by outsiders, is actually confused at the moment: [Why does this little door boy stammer all the time?He is just afraid of Master, why did he stutter even when he saw me? 】

The system said: 【You should pay attention to the matter in front of you first?You still have a protagonist waiting for you to settle down! 】

【Oh yes. 】Sikong Lingyun suddenly reacted: 【If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about this incident. 】

Sikong Lingyun looked at the protagonist who had been clutching his sleeve tightly, his eyes were full of nervousness and helplessness in the unfamiliar environment.It seemed that the only thing that could bring him a sense of security was him beside him.

Sikong Lingyun recalled that in Helu Town, when he helped little Achen bury his mother for him, the child didn't say a word, but he pursed his lips tightly but never shed a single tear.

Sikong Lingyun thought, this child's life has undergone an earth-shaking change.

The author of the original work can know that he completely turned a child's life upside down with just a few sloppy words.The protagonist is no longer the innocent child who can act like a baby at will.He actually grew up rapidly at the most painful price.

He didn't know how distressed the protagonist Xiao Chen was at that moment.

Sikong Lingyun's heart softened, he bent down slightly, and said to Ah Chen, he would take him to change into clean clothes first, and then eat something.How about going to the sect to go through the admission formalities?

A Chen looked at Sikong Lingyun's soft eyes, and was taken aback for a moment.After hearing what he said, he immediately reacted, like a hot potato, and immediately let go of his grip on his sleeve.

Did he think he was too dirty?That's right, this brother's clothes are so clean and tidy, but his hands are covered with mud and blood stains...

But Sikong Lingyun didn't seem to notice the change in his mood. Seeing him let go of his hand suddenly, he thought it was his last sentence that had misunderstood him.Then he quickly explained: "There are rules of the sect in the sect."

When he brought him back, he should be given the status of a disciple in the sect.So he has to go through the admission procedures.

Sikong Lingyun took Ah Chen's hand and said: "Don't think too much."

Poor Sikong Lingyun wants to keep his damn cold persona, so he can't talk much.He had no choice but to jump out with a few words: "After you have studied for a year, there will be an opportunity in the sect to formally apprentice you."

Ah Chen stared blankly at him holding his hand, and after a long time, he exerted a little force and tentatively held his hand back.

Sikong Lingyun felt the response from his hand, and couldn't help but feel happy, so he continued: "At that time, if your grades are outstanding, there will be elders who will fight for you."

A Chen asked cautiously: "I heard that person called you senior brother before, do you also have a master?"

"Yes. The immortal who came back with us to control the sword." Sikong Lingyun said: "He is my master."

"Then from now on, can I also worship under his sect? To practice with you...with you?"

"You can." Sikong Lingyun lowered his head slightly, looked at him and said, "As long as it's what you think, you can do it." Who made you the protagonist?

A Chen slightly bent the corners of his lips imperceptibly, as if making a solemn commitment to this matter, and said: "Then I will definitely work hard."