I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

It turned out that Lu Yue often came to her, purely looking for an opportunity to get her in his pocket.

But because the suzerain had warned him repeatedly, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

After learning the reason.

Since then, Shangguan Wan'er has been cautious and deliberately kept a distance from Lu Yue.

But Lu Yue stalked her relentlessly, and even used some secret manuals of spiritual circles of unknown origin to lure her.

Although she kept Lu Yue away thousands of miles away, she still felt that formations should be very useful.

So, after accepting Lu Yue's formation secret book, he respectfully "invited" him out.

"Brother Ye, no one will bother us now."

Shangguan Wan'er looked down at the sleeping Ye Nan, smiled coquettishly, and slipped into bed.

……

The heavy rain outside continued without any sign of stopping.

"Lord Sikong, if you don't come to this small island to rest and recuperate, I'm afraid it will be difficult tonight!"

"Yeah, with such continuous heavy rain, if we still have nowhere to stand in mid-air, I'm afraid we will be as miserable as drowned rats."

"Well said……"

In the wooden house where Sikong Zhen was staying, there were voices of sincere emotion.

Sikong Zhen also smiled and said: "Fortunately, I found this island, otherwise, I would have suffered tonight."

When it comes to this.

He suddenly heard a heart-wrenching roar from the sea outside.

"Ah, the sky is not fair, the sky is not fair!!"

Hearing this roar, Sikong Zhen's expression suddenly changed.

Yun Conglong raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Sikong, your son seems to have been hit by something..."

Hong Xin also frowned, and said: "Looking at his heart-piercing appearance, could it be because of that dude and Shangguan girl?"

heard.

Sikong Zhen felt very uncomfortable.

He more or less guessed that his son might be so sad because of this.

However, even if he is the shepherd of a state in a high position, he is right.

But she couldn't persuade Shangguan Wan'er to be his daughter-in-law.

even.

Even if such a terrifying gift as the star picking and moon chasing technique was used as a dowry, Shangguan Wan'er was not willing.

It is really difficult!

boom.

Sikong Zhen was so distressed that he hurriedly opened the door and rushed into the rain.

He hurriedly walked to the shore and came to the side of Sikong Jianmo.

"Son, you should stop thinking about Miss Shangguan, and I don't know what kind of magical power that dude has that makes Miss Shangguan fall in love with him so much."

Sikong Zhen sighed bitterly, "Even if I try my best as a father, I still can't persuade her to marry you!"

Sikong Jianmo held his head, sobbing bitterly.

The more Sikong Zhen looked at him like this, the more he felt distressed, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

But there is no way.

Shangguan Wan'er is extremely talented, and she is unwilling to agree to marry her son. If she uses force, the situation will be serious.

"Father, I'm going to kill that dude!"

Sikong Jianmo cried for a long time, and finally said this sentence.

Sikong said in a deep voice: "You don't need to say, I will kill him as a father, but not now, I have to make you bear it."

Sikong Jianmo shook his head and shouted: "No, I can't take it anymore, if he doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep well!"

"Oh, I've wronged you..."

Sikong Zhen sighed helplessly.

He understood his son's feelings.

Things like feelings have been like this since ancient times.

J.

When facing a rival in love, they will regard him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

If Ye Nan didn't die for a day, his son would sit like a needle.

If it is more serious.

It will also create demons and affect practice.

"Father, I want him to die!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Sikong Jianmo's eyes, "He's just at the Yuan Condensation Realm, I want to kill him, it's easy!"

Facing such an angry son, Sikong Zhen violently shook his head.

"Son, I understand you as a father, but you have to understand as a father. You first need to suppress the hatred in your heart."

"When my Sikong family wins the world, that dude will regret coming to this world!"

Hear this.

Sikong Jianmo knelt on the ground with a bang, and wailed, "I can't even get a woman, so what's the use of winning the world!"

"Keep your voice down." Sikong Zhen raised his eyebrows, "If they hear it, they will be in big trouble."

Only then did Sikong Jianmo lower his voice, and said in a deep voice: "My child can't wait that long, I must kill him as soon as possible!"

Sikong Zhen had no choice but to take a step back, and said: "How about this, when he is rejected by the Yin-Yang Holy Land, on the way back, I will click him?"

we can only do this.

Sikong Zhen originally planned to follow the plan.

But now that Sikong Jianmo was so sad and indignant, he had no choice but to make a bad move.

"It's almost like this, the child will endure for another two days!"

Sikong Jianmo said viciously.

Immediately, the father and son supported each other and returned to the wooden house.

After they entered the house, the clothes on their bodies were drenched by the rain, as if they were drowned.

"Lord Sikong, your son... oh!"

Seeing the two of them come back, Yun Conglong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Sikong Zhen waved his hand, and said: "I'll listen to you, don't squeeze him dry, and find an inconspicuous place to kill him on the way back."

The voice fell.

Several people nodded and said yes.

Sikong Jianmo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Then what if he succeeds in worshiping the Yin-Yang Holy Land?"

In a word, everyone who said it laughed.

Sikong Zhen took the lead and said, "Just like him? Will the Holy Land want him?"

"That's right!" Hong Xin slapped his thigh, "He's in his 20s, and his cultivation is still at the Yuan Condensation Realm. With this talent, the Yin-Yang Holy Land will only want him if he is blind!"

Yun Conglong narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, don't worry so much, that dude is a bit handsome, but that's all."

"There is no talent for cultivation, and even in your 20s, you have not stepped into the watershed realm of Martial Lord."

"Then his appearance will gain weight within ten years, and after another 20 years, wrinkles will appear, and he will eventually grow old... And you are already at the Martial Lord Realm, so are you afraid of losing to him?"

heard.

Only then did Sikong Jianmo let out a long sigh of relief.

That's right, so what if he looks handsome?

If you don't become a Martial Lord, your lifespan is at most a hundred years.

After a hundred years, wouldn't it turn into a pool of dead bones?
With this kind of talent, Yin Yang Holy Land would never accept him as an apprentice.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jianmo was no longer sad.

"You can sleep here tonight, don't think so much, just wait for tomorrow."

Sikong Zhen said.

Immediately, the four of them lay on their backs on the floor and gradually fell asleep.

……

The torrential rain outside gradually diminished and finally stopped.

One night passed quickly.

When the genius was dim, Sikong Zhen woke up.

"Eating the meat skewers yesterday was so comfortable. I feel that the spiritual power in my body is stronger than before, and it seems that I am about to break through!"