Chapter 737

"Ah."

The tall, middle-aged man nodded expressionlessly in response, and then got straight to the point.

"There is a devil who fled to the mountains in the north. Now the Sacred Sect of No Mind, the Holy Land of Heaven, Yulong Villa, etc. will arrive. This devil has treasures on him. We, the Batian Chamber of Commerce, must not miss it."

"Now, I need someone who is familiar with the terrain of the northern mountains to lead the way. Can you choose such a person?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay upon hearing the words, a little dazed.

Especially Mo Lao, he tried hard to remember who was most familiar with the northern mountains.

You know, this kind of familiarity must be a very familiar one, otherwise it will be useless.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "My lord, there was originally a candidate for the younger one, but she just died."

"Ok?"

Everyone moved their eyes, and it was Deacon Tian who spoke.

Seeing this, Deacon Tian tried his best to hold back his smile and said, "This person is called Ren Dongmeng, and she is the deacon of our Eastern Plains Northland, and she was originally born in a tribe in the northern mountains, what a pity!"

As soon as these words came out, Hua Lidian's whole body turned cold. Is Deacon Tian trying to harm himself?

But the Venerable snorted coldly and said, "Since you're dead, don't talk nonsense. I don't have that much time. Do I have it?"

"My lord, there are..."

Deacon Tian then replied first: "Deacon Ren's mother, Ju Dan, was also born in a tribe in the northern mountains. She is now the highest decision-maker in the Eastern Plains and Western Regions."

As soon as the words fell, Hualidian's body became cold again, and she stared at Deacon Tian.

The middle-aged venerable finally nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, you tell Ju Dan to go to the northern mountain to meet us immediately."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged venerable disappeared with a few subordinates. It was obvious that he was in a hurry to hunt down the devil.

Inside the ancient building of the Batian Chamber of Commerce, calm was restored.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In vain, Deacon Tian let out an eerie laugh: "Deacon Hua, Deacon Ren's mother is about to become a venerable...and Mr. Mo, do you need to reconsider your decision just now?"

The so-called decision refers to the treatment of Sikong Jing and Hualidian.

Mo Lao's expression was also extremely ugly. If Deacon Tian dared to talk to him like this before, he would definitely give him a serious lesson.

But now, he recommended Ren Dongmeng's mother to be the Venerable's guide.

If the Venerable’s trip goes smoothly because of Gou Dan, both Gou Dan and Deacon Tian will be a great achievement.

Finally, Mo Lao still sighed, and replied deeply: "Let's discuss about Ren Dongmeng!"

All in all, let's see what Ju Dan will do first...

Not long after, Hua Lidian left the ancient building of the Batian Chamber of Commerce in a daze. Although the final conclusion has not yet been reached, as long as Judan returns with the honor of the venerable, Sikong Jing and himself will be very dangerous.

"Damn it, shit!"

Hualidian couldn't help but swear, he had nothing to do with the ranking last time, is it the same now?
In that case, what face would he have to call Sikong Jing a brother?

……

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

The new issue of Dongyuanbeidi Qianba Ranking has come out, Sikong Ling is ranked seventh, and Sikong Jing is ranked sixth.

Both brother and sister entered the top ten of the Thousand Tyrants list.

Once again, they were close together, and the entire east and the north were swept up in a storm of "Sikong"...

But at this moment, the Sikong brothers and sisters don't know about this anymore, their Shenkong ship is approaching the barbaric Canglong Xiaoyu.

On the Shenkong boat, everyone prepared presents and prepared to go back to give a big reward.

"Brother Jing, you're going home, but why don't you look very happy?"

On the bow, Sikong Jing stood facing the wind in the direction of Canglong Xiaoyu, and Su Yuexi quietly appeared beside him and asked.

Sikong Jing smiled when he heard the words: "I don't know why, but I feel very uneasy."

He also couldn't tell where the so-called uneasiness was, maybe it was because Canglong Xiaoyu had memories from his childhood and the unbearable past, so he felt a little sad because of his return.

But likewise, there is also his beautiful past with Yuexi here, and this uneasiness is very strange.

Tilting her head, Su Yuexi gently held Sikong Jing's hand, and replied, "Is it because of the No-Nian Sect?"

Sikong Jing trembled slightly, and then nodded lightly: "I used to think that the small area of ​​Canglong was the world, and then I thought that the eastern plains and northern lands were also the world, but now I find that everything is extremely small."

In fact, the appearance of the little girl Venerable of the Wunian Holy Sect had a great impact on him.

That kind of power seems to be able to easily destroy the entire Eastern Plains and Northern Lands, even the iron-bone eagles are like ants.

Although he is the master of all beasts, he knows the horror of all beasts.

I also know that there are five great heavenly emperors, but that is not a personal experience...it is not as real as this time.

Like, if the little girl Venerable had to take away his sister, there was nothing he could do.

Sikong Jing extremely hated this feeling of powerlessness.

Leaning gently on Sikong Jing's shoulder, Su Yuexi murmured...

"But Brother Jing is already very powerful. In just one year, he has become the most well-known genius in the Eastern Plains and Northern Lands. Maybe in the future, he can also become a well-known figure in the Central Plains?"

Su Yuexi also heard from Sikong Jing about the Central Plains Land and Batian Chamber of Commerce, her voice was sweet.

And the words did not object to the husband going to the Central Plains. The husband must like a bigger stage. As a wife, he cannot hinder his footsteps, even if it is very dangerous.

Su Yuexi's touching tone finally calmed down Sikong Jing a little.

bang bang bang...

And at this moment, brisk footsteps sounded.

Si Kongling quickly ran out and asked, "Brother, how do you tell the meridian of the Wolf King Jueye to go?"

She was still holding paper in her hand, on which were drawn extremely complicated meridian lines.

Hearing this, Sikong Jing quickly pointed it out... Then Sikong Ling suddenly realized and trotted back to the cabin.

Watching his younger sister's increasingly playful figure, Sikong Jing smiled wryly.

"Maybe I'm unfounded."

"These days I have been discussing with Linger about the Meridians of the Wolf King of the Never Night and the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue", for fear that one day my sister will leave me and I will not be able to continue practicing the "Je Ye Ye Nian Qing Jue""

In the past few days on the Shenkong boat, Sikong Jing almost handed over all the meridians of the Jueye Wolf King that he knew and hadn't yet comprehended to Sikongling, so that she could study it by herself.

He is like a father and mother who are worried that their children will not have enough to eat when they leave home, and they want to fill up their sister's package.

Su Yuexi laughed when she heard the words, "In mother's words, a daughter will eventually marry when she grows up. There is nothing wrong with Brother Jing doing this... Well, Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly noticed that Sikong Jing was standing still and staring straight ahead in the direction of Canglong Xiaoyu.

Su Yuexi looked over subconsciously, and then exclaimed: "Then, what is that?"

I saw a blood-red cloud appearing in the direction of Canglong Xiaoyu, just like a fiery sunset, but it is morning.

And the cloud is like blood, so red that it makes people panic.

(End of this chapter)

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