Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

The death of Sikong Xu caused everyone to mourn for a while, but the upcoming family selection broke the silence in the mansion and made the Sikong mansion lively again.

Other than the initial mourning, there doesn't seem to be much of an impact.

Except for Si Kongying who had a gloomy face all day long and walked alone, but thinking of him losing his father for no reason, everyone expressed their understanding.

Regarding what Sikong Xu did secretly, Sikong Yunzhou did not stop investigating, but secretly guarded the loopholes revealed by the clues, trying to find the source of Kui's oxtail, maybe he could find something to unravel Kui's oxtail.

On Lu Xiao's side, the hair tie was sent out, the test passed, and the final candidate was confirmed to be Sikong Yunzhou. It's time for him to go back.

As Sikong Yunzhou said in the illusion, he is not Ah Jiu, and it is impossible for him to stay with him for a long time.

The black cat sat in the cat's nest, looked at the young man on the bed who was cultivating immortality, and was silent for a long time.

In the middle of the night, Lu Xiao stood up, and under his feet was the leftover piece of warm jade, which was polished smooth and flat, and covered with a soft cloth pad.

It is undeniable that this cat's nest is indeed as soft and warm as that memory of the divine consciousness.

But this is not where he should be staying, and this cat nest is not his.

The black cat's figure gradually faded, its eyes turned around the whole room, and finally landed on Sikong Yunzhou.

Sikong Yunzhou, I am looking forward to your growth and coming to my side.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the black cat disappeared completely, and only the shallow indentation in the cat's litter proved that he had indeed been there.

At this time, Sikong Yunzhou, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly felt uneasy. After the spiritual energy had circulated for a week, he opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the cat's nest.

It was empty, just like what he felt inexplicably just now, Ah Jiu was gone.

He hurriedly got up: "Ah Jiu, where are you?"

There was no response, and there was nothing to look outside.

Sikong Yunzhou pushed open the door, and it was pitch black outside, and Ah Jiu, who never went out at night, was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't feel Ah Jiu's breath.

"Ah Jiu..." Ice slag condensed in the air, scratching around as if being swept by a whirlwind. At this time, Sikong Yunzhou looked solemn and cold, and tightened his fingers holding the door frame, leaving a few on the wooden frame. Fingerprints stained with frost.

His Ah Jiu would never leave without saying a word at night.

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Half a month later, the family selection proceeded as scheduled.

Sikong Yunzhou didn't need to participate, he directly entered the final selection. He sat on the referee's seat and swept the audience indifferently

A disciple don't look straight at him, he shivered unconsciously, and said to the people around him: "Why do you feel that Master Yunzhou is getting colder and colder, just one look almost made my legs go weak."

The disciple next to him said in a low voice: "Damn, don't you know? Master Yunzhou's cat is gone, and he is looking for it everywhere!"

"Didn't I go home a while ago? Why didn't the cat disappear? What does this have to do with getting cold?"

"It doesn't matter why, I don't know why it disappeared, but Master Yunzhou is very strict with the cat baby. If the baby is gone, wouldn't you be cold-hearted in exchange for you?"

"That's true, but it's pretty cool to be so cold."

"That's right, the number one ice beauty is well-deserved!"

The family selection is based on the age of fifty bones. The purpose is to select five people to participate in the mainland selection. At the same time, the five people selected will also become the core disciples of the Sikong family, and the resources are tilted towards training.

Except for Sikong Yunzhou, four more people need to be selected.

Even if they are not selected for the mainland, there are still many people who are desperate for resources.

The four arenas are selected at the same time, and they are randomly drawn to compete on stage. After each competition, pills will be provided to replenish physical and spiritual strength. The competition is mainly about challenges and elimination. The competition is in full swing.

Si Kongying also took the stage. During these days, he has become more depressed, his personality seems to have calmed down a lot, and his whole person reveals a gloomy atmosphere, but it is undeniable that his cultivation base has also improved a lot.

As soon as he came on stage, he desperately began to accept the challenge. He was originally second only to Sikong Yunzhou among the young disciples of the Sikong family.

After every match, Sikong Ying would cast a stern glance at Sikong Yunzhou on the stage. When Sikong Yunzhou noticed it, his eyes turned cold, and he looked back coldly.

What he was thinking was that when Ah Jiu appeared, he was related to Si Kongying, so how much did Si Kongying know about Ah Jiu's disappearance?

Since Ah Jiu disappeared, he immediately rushed to investigate Sikong Xu and his son. This investigation really found something, for example, Ah Jiu was deliberately brought by Si Kongying.

He needs to find an opportunity to get news from Si Kongying.

After all, the disciples whose bone age meets the requirements are not in the majority. The competition ended in the afternoon, and four people were successfully selected, including Si Kongying.

After announcing the result of the competition, just as the crowd was about to disperse, Si Kongying on the stage suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute, I have something else to do."

Patriarch Sikong heard the words, and said with pity on his face: "What's the matter, tell me."

The second brother is gone, Si Kongying is the only son of his son, so he will naturally help if he can, but what he didn't expect is that Sikong Ying will challenge Sikong Yunzhou next.

Sikong Ying held onto Sikong Yunzhou fiercely, and when he saw the other party's indifferent expression, he gritted his teeth for a while: "Sikong Yunzhou, do you dare to compete with me in the same class?"

Patriarch Sikong: "This..."

Sikong Yunzhou raised his hand slightly to comfort him, his eyes moved slightly and he stood up and said, "Yes."

There is no reason not to reject the opportunity that comes to your door.

Dressed in white clothes, he fell on the stage, and the long sword was unsheathed, and there was another cold light.

The arena of the competition has a special formation. In the formation, both sides of the competition can only display the power of the same cultivation level, so as to conduct a fair exchange.

The previous family selection was not started. After Sikong Yunzhou took the stage, the person who controlled the ring immediately activated the formation.

In an instant, Sikong Yunzhou's aura was restrained, and his cultivation temporarily changed to the foundation building stage, just like Sikong Ying.

Sikongying took two steps closer, and his voice was transmitted to the front with spiritual power alone: ​​"Sikong Yunzhou, I hate you."

Before he could finish speaking, the sky was full of sword light, and all methods returned to the ancestors, which was a killing skill he had just comprehended.

But the facts proved that even if his cultivation was suppressed, Sikong Ying was no match for Sikong Yunzhou. The sword light all over the sky was scattered easily and skillfully, and several ice blades went straight towards Sikong Ying from the gap in the sword light.

Si Kongying was not a vegetarian either, he turned around and threw the ice blade aside, immediately there were three marks on the field.

There were flashes of sword light on the stage, but within a few breaths, the two of them had completed dozens of moves. Although he had been attacking violently and every move was deadly, Si Kongying could feel that he was slowly falling into a disadvantage.

Different from his ruthless strikes, Sikong Yunzhou's moves tend to increase slowly and forcefully, and are very tricky, which made him avoid the inevitable many times.

And he... It seems that he didn't even touch the corner of Sikong Yunzhou's clothes.

This cognition made Sikong Ying unacceptable. During this period of time, he practiced diligently, just for this moment today, to take advantage of the opportunity of the same level of cultivation, to kill Sikong Yunzhou in one fell swoop and avenge his father!

It's just that after playing for so long, there is still no progress.

Sikongying's eyes gradually became bloodshot and reddened, and it became more and more difficult to hold on to the moves. His heart sank, and he faced the fierce ice spirit force with all his might, and came to Sikong Yunzhou's side at the cost of a serious injury to his left arm.

Immediately afterwards, the voice passed along with the spiritual power: "Sikong Yunzhou, I heard that your cat is lost, you really deserve it."

If you can't attack by force, then try to attack the heart first.

Sure enough, Sikong Yunzhou's expression became even colder after hearing this, and the rapid consumption of spiritual power also made his lips pale, and his thin lips were tightly pursed when he looked at Sikong Ying with ice spikes in his eyes.

Sikongying dodged an attack with a strange laugh, seeing that Sikong Yunzhou was flustered for a moment, and there was a flaw in his moves, so he quickly attacked with quick eyes and hands.

"Hmm." With a muffled groan, Sikong Yunzhou took a step back with a pale face.

Si Kongying saw that this was effective, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue it, but unfortunately the opponent quickly adjusted, and his moves became impeccable again.

As everyone knows, Sikong Yunzhou did it on purpose, deliberately revealing his flaws, so he used Sikong Ying's words.

He would not let go of any chance to get Ah Jiu back, and Si Kongying was indeed fooled as he expected.

Sikong Ying repeated his old tricks, approaching Sikong Yunzhou and said: "Sikong Yunzhou, you are so smart, but you don't know, that cat is not Ah Jiu at all!"

Blocking a heavy blow with his flesh and blood, Si Kongying's blood-stained face was full of revenge and madness, and he said again: "I just picked it up. The real Ah Jiu was picked up by me 15 years ago. People were killed!"

"boom--"

The arena was full of light, and the spectators couldn't help but close their eyes. A thick smoke appeared, and when the smoke disappeared, Sikong Ying fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

His eyes were terrified, and he looked up in disbelief.

Sikong Yunzhou was stepping on his heart, his eyes were colder than ever before, he bent down and said, "Whether he is the former Ah Jiu or not, now and even in the future, Ah Jiu will be Ah Jiu, and he will always be my friend."

Only at this moment did Sikong Ying realize that Sikong Yunzhou had been hiding his clumsiness all along, this was his true strength, even at the same cultivation level, he could crush him with one move.

Fear and hatred surged up at the same time, but the weakness in his body made him powerless. What Sikong Yunzhou stepped on was not only the stinging heart, but also his last self-confidence.

Sikong Yunzhou moved his feet away with disgust, looked at the people on the ground with disdain, and said coldly: "Next, let's deal with what you and Sikong Xu have done."

Sikongying's ashen eyes suddenly froze, suppressing the urge to vomit blood in his chest, and the panic in his heart, he said: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"What to say, only you will know when you see the evidence."

After saying that, Sikong Yunzhou walked aside, and signaled to a certain disciple under the ring: "Go, bring up the evidence that Sikongxu poisoned the wife of the head of the family, and then colluded with Tian Zeshang, in an attempt to harm the Sikong family."

He didn't hide his words, the audience was full of cultivators with sharp eyes and ears, so they naturally listened to his words.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present boiled like water.

"Poison? Poison the wife of the head of the house?"

"Do you still remember that Young Master Yunzhou was born weak? Could this have something to do with the Second Master?"

"Collude with Tian Zeshang? Isn't the second master killed by Tian Zeshang?"

"What's going on, a shocking event suddenly broke out!"

"Isn't the second master already dead?"

"Just wait, Master Yunzhou won't just talk about it."

Above, Patriarch Sikong also got up abruptly, and said in a deep voice after being shocked: "Yunzhou, what's going on!"

Countless questioning eyes fell on him, and Si Kongying completely panicked.

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Lu Xiao: I don't have a heart, I didn't do anything, don't talk nonsense

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