Wild beast war god

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Tianxin naturally chased him out again.

At the same time, he created a barrier to cover the surroundings, but it was of no use. No matter whether he was chasing after the captured things or being able to catch Sikong Jing in the covered area.

Can't find it at all, just can't find it...

The next moment, Sikong Jing's voice sounded again, appearing outside his barrier.

But this time, Sikong Jing's words were exactly: "Now, let's negotiate?"

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Tianxin's expression changed crazily, and he had already lost his composure. He couldn't figure out why he couldn't catch anyone? It is obvious that he is in the powerful Holy Martial Stage.

Even Pei Kuang, who is said to be the best in the world, dares to fight.

Of course, Holy Ancestor Tianxin doesn’t know that as long as Sikong Jing enters the forest and the more monsters there are, he will be able to hide himself. He can disguise himself as the breath of various monsters, and he can also disguise other things as his breath...

It would be easy to find him.

Unless something treasure can be implanted into him that can be completely locked, it will be impossible.

Of course, there is another way, which is to clear out all the surrounding areas that Sikong Jing can reach and kill all the monsters.

Obviously, Saint Ancestor Tianxin may have such ability, but he does not have such courage.

It's okay to kill monsters within a certain range, but if you want to capture Sikong Jing, you have to kill them in large numbers, which will inevitably trigger a monster craze.

A large number of terrifying monsters in the Minglong Mountains may be detonated, and no one knows whether there are any terrifying holy martial monsters among them.

In the end, after the Tianxin Saint Ancestor changed his expression several times, he finally said in a low voice: "Awesome, awesome, no wonder even Pei Kuang is troubled by you, I have seen it all."

"Okay, let's negotiate."

Here, Saint Ancestor Tianxin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Of course he was not interested in negotiating. All he wanted was Sikong Jing's position, and he wanted to capture it through so-called negotiation.

At this time, Sikong Jing's voice came from afar: "So, what is your purpose in taking me?"

Going back to the original topic, I want to know the purpose of the Holy Ancestor Tianxin.

After the Holy Ancestor Tianxin hesitated for a moment, he still replied coldly because he had captured Sikong Jing: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in destroying the Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce. What I want is the place where you... were born."

Saint Ancestor Tianxin decided to speak out first, and he also wanted to test Sikong Jing's bottom line.

I wanted to see how much Sikong Jing cared about taking him to that place.

Of course, Saint Ancestor Tianxin knew that Sikong Jing was not born in that place, but in Canghai Wujiang, but the idea was that it would be nice if he could be taken to Canghai Wujiang...

But when Sikong Jing heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

Then he asked doubtfully: "I was born in the Beiheng Sword Formation. Do you want to use my hand to control the Beiheng Sword Formation?"

Although his parents came from Canghai Wujiang, he was indeed born in Canglong Xiaoyu.

The parents left a message saying that they decided to have a baby only after they were safe.

In response, Saint Ancestor Tianxin just sneered and said: "Little Devil Sikong, it's useless for you to pretend to be stupid in front of me. What I want is your real hometown, not the hometown in Dongyuan Northland... "

In the dark, Sikong Jing blinked his eyes again.

Could this Holy Ancestor Tianxin want to say that his parents’ hometown is somewhere in the boundless sea?

However, Sikong Jing still doesn't understand what the Holy Ancestor Tianxin is up to, so of course he won't tell anything about his parents, but continues: "I only have one hometown, which is the small area within the Beiheng Sword Formation."

As soon as these words came out, Holy Ancestor Tianxin immediately became angry... He seemed to have captured Sikong Jing's position again and disappeared in a flash, but unfortunately what he caught was still something that simulated Sikong Jing's aura.

And Sikong Jing's voice appeared again in another direction.

"Holy Ancestor Tianxin, you said that negotiations have begun. Are you feeling a little shameless again?"

As soon as the voice fell, Saint Ancestor Tianxin's face suddenly turned slightly red, but it was an angry red color.

"Since you want to negotiate, let's talk openly. What does it mean if you deny it blindly?"

"Even if you can escape from my grasp, aren't you afraid that I will destroy your Tyrant Chamber of Commerce together with Thousand Kings Holy Tower in a fit of rage?"

The voice of Saint Ancestor Tianxin was full of anger...

In the dark, Sikong Jing's eyes flickered. It would indeed be very troublesome if Tiandao Holy Land really joined forces with Thousand Kings Holy Tower, but it was absolutely impossible for him to tell the story about his parents.

After thinking for a while, Sikong Jing asked again: "Holy Ancestor Tianxin, are you trying to find another person with the surname Sikong like the woman in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower? I am not him."

He had successfully pretended that he had nothing to do with Sikong and his wife, so it was impossible for him to be exposed now. Therefore, he used these words to test first, so that he could know whether the target of Holy Ancestor Tianxin was his parents.

Are there any pursuers of my parents behind my back?

Upon hearing this, Saint Ancestor Tianxin's face became slightly angry again, feeling that Sikong Jing was still playing tricks on him.

Then Holy Ancestor Tianxin took a deep breath and patiently said in a low voice: "Of course I know that you are not the son of Mr. and Mrs. Sikong. What I want is not the son of Mr. and Mrs. Sikong. What I want is you."

The sound was rolling and shaking in all directions, and Saint Ancestor Tianxin continued to search for Sikong Jing's location as if he didn't believe it.

And Sikong Jing frowned again...

He didn't want to hunt down his parents, and he was also sure that he was not the son of Sikong and his wife, so what was this Tianxin Saint Ancestor up to? It could be seen from his anger that he was not joking.

"Since you are sure that I am not the son of Mr. and Mrs. Sikong, I am not trying to deal with the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce."

"What on earth do you want from me? You want to accept me as your disciple just because I am a third-grade holy body?"

"That's not right, you are talking about my hometown...I am talking about Holy Ancestor Tianxin, have you misunderstood something?"

At this moment, Sikong Jing finally understood.

Holy Ancestor Tianxin must not know where to think, nor what background he thinks of himself.

So I had to take him to my so-called hometown, but it was not good at all.

In response to this, the Holy Ancestor Tianxin smiled ferociously...

"Misunderstanding? If we had not come into contact before, maybe I would still think there was some misunderstanding, but your reaction when I said the words "Desolate Sea Forbidden Land" has proved that there is no misunderstanding."

"You know that this land is called the Forbidden Land of the Wild Sea, so you are not from the Forbidden Land of the Wild Sea at all. Are you still pretending now?"

"Tell me where the third-grade holy body came from in the Central Plains? Pei Kuang is only a second-grade holy body. His little son must have been born after being fused with the Sikong couple's pursuers."

At this moment, Saint Ancestor Tianxin was so stimulated by Sikong Jing that he said everything.

Following his words, Sikong Jing understood again.

He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that there was something wrong with the disguised "Third Grade Holy Body".