687: Chapter 687: Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, Stay Calm 687: Chapter 687: Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, Stay Calm Humming…
The mont the na Sikong Jing was uttered, Mo Sang’s brain buzzed distinctly, and his whole body started spinning suddenly, even though Lian Kegu had indeed spoken; even knowing that Sikong Jing might appear, he still spoke that na.
Simultaneously, the atmosphere within the forest solidified, and the hidden Sikong Jing seed to forget everything, showing no reaction.
The next mont, Lian Kegu turned his head towards the direction of Sikong Jing’s voice.
“Sikong Jing, I spoke your na right in front of Wang Ge, I let her know…
Hahaha.”
“I heard that the ‘Supre Forget Love Technique’ gets disrupted by emotions, what does it look like after it’s disrupted?”
“I’m so damn, so excited!”
Having said that, he looked back at Sikong Ling, with an expression as if admiring a beautiful scene.
By then, Sikong Ling was already frozen in place.
Two clear tears slipped down unnoticed, as she looked blankly at Lian Kegu, her lips unknowingly turned pure white as she asked, “What did you just say?
Who is the man that killed my master?”
Sikong Ling was crying because of that na, yet she dared not believe, thus her technique had not yet been disrupted.
She was confused, thinking she had not heard clearly.
Lian Kegu, still squinting his sinister eyes, enunciated carefully, “His na is Sikong, Jing.”
“Sikong Jing of the Long Night Empire, he has killed many for you, including your master Mo Ci, my daughter Lian Zhiyu, Gong Bei Qiang of Xingluo Academy, and Pang Yingjiang of Heavenly Dao Academy!”
“If you still cannot confirm, I have here the latest list from the East Plain Thousand Tyrant List, you can take a careful look.”
Having said that, Lian Kegu threw out a list, which landed in Sikong Ling’s hands.
“Look carefully, is the na under yours exactly the sa as the one you rember?”
Sikong Ling gripped the list and soon found the na “Sikong Jing” right below hers, the three characters identical to her brother’s na, the sa in every way.
Sikong Ling’s hands trembled insanely, the list in her hands fluttering loosely, whisked away fiercely by the wind.
Her tears fell even more violently, she opened her mouth to look at Mo Sang, asking, “Great Elder, is what he said true?
Who is the Sikong Jing on this list, is it my brother?”
She still did not believe, or perhaps, dared not believe.
Because she had seen with her own eyes her brother die at the hands of Senior Sister Wang Qing, right in front of her.
“Just the sa na, it’s just the sa na.”
“In such a vast world, it’s normal for several people to share the sa na.
I didn’t tell you because I was afraid it would cause problems.”
“Believe , your brother is already dead, killed by Wang Qing.”
Mo Sang’s voice trembled as he desperately shook his head at Sikong Ling, this was the last straw.
anwhile, in the forest.
Sikong Jing sat atop the Demon Dragon, his body shaking violently.
He let out a low growl, but it got stuck in his dry throat and couldn’t co out, his eyes fixated on his sister Sikong Ling in the distance.
Desperately praying that his sister would not encounter any problems, not because of his na.
Maybe, maybe the technique won’t be disrupted?
anwhile, his mind was full of ridians…
Mo Ci’s corpse, the Absolute Night Wolf King, his own comprehensions.
“Hurry up, the new ‘Supre Forget Love Technique’ must erge soon, complete it quickly!”
Sikong Jing’s eyes red as he bellowed, desperate to combine these ridians, but just missing by a little, always just a bit off, as the ridians and their pathways instantly scattered when forced together.
“Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, calm down!” The beasts roared incessantly, their desperation nearing madness.
But Sikong Jing couldn’t calm down now, his sister was about to die, she was on the verge of failing her cultivation.
He couldn’t even go out now, for at the sight of him, his sister might just die instantly; he could only hope the Great Elder of Wangyou Sect could keep it hidden and find an excuse that would fully convince his sister.
And he must create a new Supre Forget Love Technique imdiately.
He re-entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison furiously and said to the Absolute Night Wolf King, “Quick, open your ridians to .”
Hesitating, the Absolute Night Wolf King eventually opened all his ridians.
Sikong Jing stared intently, absorbing the intricacies of its ridians into his mind, regardless of the complexity.
The beasts wanted to stop him but paused, unsure of what to do; in this state, without giving Sikong Jing hope, he was certain to beco demonized.
Just as Sikong Jing was falling into a state of extre madness, the voice of Lian Kegu sounded again.
“Oh?
So Sikong Jing is just Wang Ge’s brother.”
“Wang Ge, Brother Wang?”
“Haha, your Wangyou Sect is really cruel, asking soone to obediently beco your disciple on one hand while trying to kill her beloved brother on the other, even forcing her to forget her brother — you’re even more cruel than .”
Lian Kegu’s words almost drove Mo Sang mad.
Pfft…
At that mont, Sikong Ling finally couldn’t bear the emotional turmoil any longer, a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out as her True Qi of the Supre Forget Love Technique beca chaotic due to the emotional impact, leading to her cultivation failure.
Mo Sang was about to rush at Lian Kegu, ready to fight him to the death.
Seeing this, he could only rush back to support Sikong Ling, saying heavily, “Wang Ge, don’t believe this outsider, you should believe , it’s really just a coincidence of nas.”
Sikong Ling’s complexion gradually turned pale, but a peculiar smile appeared in her eyes.
It was a smile that had never been seen after cultivating the Supre Forget Love Technique; she softly said, “But just now, that voice, I rembered it — though it has beco deep, it’s still my brother’s voice.”
Buzz…
Mo Sang’s mind felt as if it had been struck by thunder from Jiutian, he scread, “It’s false, you’re hallucinating, that’s not your brother’s voice, I told you he was killed by the Supre Forget Love Teachings.”
In the end, Mo Sang almost roared out, completely overwheld.
“But if it’s not my brother, why would he care about ?”
“In this world, aside from my brother, no one else cares about .
Master just wants to perfect the Supre Forget Love Technique, you’re all the sa, you all want to beco heartless and unrighteous.”
“Only my brother would say, let Lian Kegu go kill him for my sake!”
The voice of Sikong Ling was no longer as cold as it was after cultivating the Supre Forget Love Technique but began to grow tender.
Because her brother might still be alive.
Because she really truly felt that the person in the forest was her brother — otherwise, why would Lian Kegu say he had killed many people for her sake?
The most important part is…
the voice!
Even though her brother has grown up and matured, the anxious tone he used for her is still the sa, eight or nine years ago, her brother’s voice was still tender, but the tone would never change.
Thinking this, Sikong Ling’s tears flowed more abundantly, her skin gradually turning red as the ridians inside her body broke.
It was as if fresh blood was about to be squeezed out from her body.
And at this ti, Lian Kegu added fuel to the fire, saying, “That’s right, Sikong Jing is your brother, he is around…
you haven’t called him out to see you yet, you can finally see your brother again, hahaha.”
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