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"You have reached heaven level!"

Sang Yijing raised his voice and said in disbelief.

How can it be?

Isn't she the fifth level of talent level?

He actually jumped two levels directly to enter the heaven level, and also completed the level-up task of the Demon Slayer Bureau!

Incredible!

"Ah."

Sang Qingjiu responded calmly.

If the original owner hadn't been here, she wouldn't have bothered to answer.

Sang Yijing twitched the corners of his lips slightly stiffly, "Congratulations, head of the family, you are the youngest person in history to be promoted to heaven."

He originally thought that his cultivation talent was already outstanding enough.

Being able to cultivate to the fourth level of Xuanjie at the age of twenty is rare in the world.

He even thought that if he worked hard, it would be possible to surpass Sang Qingjiu.

just now……

forget it.

Even if you give him ten more years, he won't be able to reach the heavenly level.

After thinking about this, the smile on Sang Yijing's face became more sincere, "It's rare for my master to come to K province, so I must stay for a few more days so that I can take him around."

"I'm not as free as you."

Sang Qingjiu glanced at him coldly, "Practice more when you have time, don't waste your talent."

"……Yes."

Sang Yijing took a breath and responded.

Sang Qingjiu!

You fucking think that I am willing to support you. If you don't need you to allocate resources to me, look at me...

"What are you doing standing still? Lead the way."

"Yes."

Sadly, even if Sang Yijing disliked Sang Qingjiu, he still had to grovel in front of her and swallow his anger.

The group of people got into the car calmly and arrived at Sang's house in about half an hour.

The Sang family respectfully welcomed Sang Qingjiu into their home, surrounded her and tried to please her.

Sang's father and mother introduced Sang Yijing openly and secretly, saying how good-tempered he was, how talented he was, and what a good person he was...

In short, it’s just bragging.

One purpose - they want Sang Qingjiu to take Sang Yijing to the main house.

The person who heads the house is superior to others.

Resources, connections and other things are also the best.

There is also a spirit gathering array arranged by a high-level array master in the main house. You can practice in it and get twice the result with half the effort.

Naturally, Sang Yijing also wanted to go in.

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not agree.

The original owner did not agree at the time.

She imitated the original owner and handed Sang Yijing a bottle of spiritual elixir and amulet, and said meaningfully, "We'll discuss going to the main house when you get to the ground floor."

Don't worry, you will never be able to become an earth-level demon slayer in this life.

Sang Yijing didn't understand what she meant, and thought she was encouraging him, he immediately nodded with joy.

"I will definitely not disappoint my master's expectations!"

"Very good, the Sang family needs talents like you."

Sang Qingjiu slowly drew some big cakes for him, and after dinner, he was led to the guest room to rest.

At this time, 1199 was already screaming crazy in the consciousness space.

"Master host, go and save the villain quickly, his health is so low that he is almost gone!"

"where?"

"basement……"

"Watch that little bitch in the basement. Don't let him appear in front of the head of the house, otherwise it will affect the head of the house's impression of you."

In the living room, Sang's mother pulled Sang Yijing and spoke quietly and solemnly.

Sang Yijing nodded.

"Don't bother him during the past few days when the head of the family is here, lest the head of the house discovers the clues."

Hearing this, Sang Yijing showed some disdain on his face, "Mom, don't worry, the head of the family won't care about such a small thing."

Sang's mother reached out and grabbed his ear and pinched it, "Did you hear that?"

"I know, I know~"

Sang Yijing shouted "Ouch, ouch" and smiled flatteringly, "Mom, I promise not to trouble him these days, okay?"

Sang's mother glared at him before letting go and looking for Sang's father.

After she left, Sang Yijing curled his lips, but went straight to the basement.

Sang Zhilin is in the basement.

The basement of the villa area was actually very spacious, but Sang Zhilin couldn't stand it and was locked in the wine cellar.

Although the wine cellar is not small, the temperature inside is very low, only 12 or 13 degrees Celsius.

The clothes Sang Zhilin was wearing were very thin short-sleeved trousers, and even the clothes were in tatters, with a few blood stains clearly visible on his back.

Have been locked up all day.

He was so cold inside that his head felt dizzy, and he couldn't help but huddle up in a ball in a corner. The pupils in his eyes began to dilate.

"crunch~"

He seemed to vaguely hear the sound of the room door being pushed open.

"Da da da~"

Footsteps getting closer.

Sang Zhilin reluctantly raised his head to look, and saw Sang Yijing closing the door and walking towards him.

He couldn't help but shrink back and lowered his head to hide the hatred in his eyes.

"Crack~"

A wine bottle flew across the air and hit him on the head.

Sang Zhilin couldn't help but groaned, but said nothing.

"Brother, you can just drink if you want. Why did you break the wine? This is Dad's favorite wine. A bottle costs seven figures."

Sang Yijing said with a smile on his face.

Scarlet wine was poured from Sang Zhilin's head, dyeing Sang Zhilin's old clothes red.

He remained silent.

On the contrary, Sang Yijing's smile became brighter and brighter.

As long as he saw Sang Zhilin in a miserable state, he would be happy.

He is obviously the real owner.

Sang Zhilin, despite his identity, occupied his parents' attention, squandered his money, and even bullied him!

Don't mention that Sang Zhilin helped him block the assassination.

How funny.

There have been so many monster assassinations since he was a child, how many times did Sang Zhilin help him block them?

Aren’t they all facing it together?

He still had to go to great lengths to save Sang Zhilin.

"What's it like to be in the wine cellar?"

Sang Yijing grabbed Sang Zhilin's hair and said with a gloomy look, "You also locked me in here for a night. Do you know how I survived?"

That was six or seven years ago.

That night, a demon entered Sang's house.

He wanted to save Sang Yijing's life, and did not deliberately lock him in the wine room and torture him.

It was only because he was seriously injured that he woke up the next day.

At that time, my parents knew that Sang Yijing was in the wine cellar, so they went to rescue him.

then……

His parents no longer cared about him who was injured. Instead, they have been taking care of Sang Yijing in the hospital, who was not as seriously injured as him.

Presumably, they never told Sang Yijing about this matter.

Sang Zhilin had no intention of explaining and remained silent.

It was his silence that made Sang Yijing even more disgusted.

"Are you dissatisfied? Why are you dissatisfied? I let you live a prosperous life for eighteen years!" Sang Yijing said coldly.

However, no one asked him if he wanted to live a wealthy life for these eighteen years?

Sang Zhilin's eyes were dark and even slightly red.

"Don't worry, let's play slowly."

"I still remember when I was a kid, you wanted to push me into the water and drown me, and you found someone to isolate me when I was in school. Do you really think I don't hold grudges?"

But which time did it succeed?

When had he not dared to take action, Sang Yijing would have complained to his parents, causing him to be beaten up?

What's more, was he wrong?