Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

As soon as Sikong Yunzhou appeared, power naturally fell on him.

After quickly settling down the injured disciples and collecting the relics of the dead disciples, everyone urgently held a family meeting in the meeting hall.

Inside and outside the meeting hall were full of people, inside were members of the Sikong family and the captain of the family guard, while outside was crowded with people watching the excitement.

Not only did they want to hear about the post-war arrangements, but they were also curious about what miracle happened to Master Yunzhou.

Even the third elder said that he was powerless, but now he is not only fine, but his cultivation is said to have broken through!

Two moves solved the crisis of Sikong's family, dressed in silver and white robes, like a god descending from the sky.

Mrs. Sikong had also woken up, and she was sitting by the side laughing and wiping away her tears, while looking at Sikong Yunzhou in relief.

When everyone arrived, Sikong Yunzhou coughed lightly twice, and said: "Everyone is here, let's start."

As soon as the voice fell, someone asked: "Master Yunzhou, what's going on today? How is your body feeling?"

"Yeah, Yunzhou, how do you feel?" Sikongxu suppressed his eagerness, and looked up and down with concern as his second uncle: "I see that your complexion is pale, but your breath is stable, and you are full of anger. That's great, you, Yunzhou. I am cured!"

His hands were shaking with excitement, and he made a conclusion without any trace: "Yunzhou, it's good that you are not sick, it's good that you are not sick, the Sikong family needs you."

Are you sick?

This is a good thing!

Everyone was very happy when they heard the words, but then doubts came. If they said they were not sick, why did they say they were powerless before?

Everyone in the comprehension world thought that Sikong Yunzhou was going to die, and Tian Zezong came to Sikong's house because of this...

Although no one said anything, there was always a strange emotion flowing among the crowd, which was the power of speech.

Especially the guard captains, they are the most sensitive to these, because the most casualties in this battle are their brothers.

But some people didn't think much about it, such as Mrs. Sikong: "Zhouer, are you really okay? Is the disease already cured? It is said that you are born with a disease that has no cure, and mother thought you..."

Sikong Yunzhou seemed cold and arrogant, but he was always sensitive to people's emotions. He sensed that everyone's emotions were wrong. He patted Mrs. Sikong's hand and was about to comfort him when Sikongying suddenly interrupted.

Si Kongying, who kept silent and lowered his head, clenched his fists with both hands, raised his head with red eyes, and said, "Since you are not sick, why didn't you show up earlier, why did you say that you were powerless, do you know how many disciples died!"

The eyes staring at Sikong Yunzhou were full of grief and anger, as if he was really fighting for the dead disciple.

And Si Kongying's words also clarified the doubts in everyone's hearts. The emotions of the people present had another subtle change. Death is always the most likely to involve people's thinking and emotions.

Sikong Yunzhou frowned lightly, suppressed the itching and discomfort in his chest, and coughed lightly, and said to Mrs. Sikong: "Don't worry, mother, there is no serious problem for the time being."

Then he looked around at Si Kongying and the others and said, "It's not that I didn't want to show up earlier, but I suddenly got a god-given opportunity before I died. After I broke down and stood up again, my weak physique was reversed. The cultivation level that was unable to improve due to weakness before also broke through, which happened to be solved. this crisis."

As for the more detailed ones, I didn't say anything, such as Tiandao, for example, he can live another 500 years.

With such an explanation, everyone's distracted thoughts also turned around. It is because of Master Yunzhou that the Sikong family has survived for so many years. If it weren't for Master Yunzhou, the Sikong family might have been divided up many years ago. Just staring at it, this crisis is inevitable, and in the end it was Master Yunzhou who came forward to resolve it. If they still have doubts in their hearts, they are simply wolf-hearted!

It is impossible for a fairy like Yunzhou to do such a thing.

Moreover, Master Yunzhou also escaped death this time, which is more difficult and dangerous than them. The three coughs and sickness in the previous step are obvious to all.

More careful people noticed that Sikong Yunzhou had only coughed twice so far, and his health really improved, he was overjoyed and kind!

Si Kongying, who provoked the conversation at the side, realized that his speaking skills had been broken, and immediately put on a dazed look, apologizing with guilt on his face: "Yunzhou, I'm sorry, I feel too sorry for those disciples, thanks to you this time. "

The words were so frank that everyone looked at him highly. Although the second young master was not as good as young master Yunzhou, he was still a very good person.

Especially the captains of the guards looked at Si Kongying gratefully. It's human nature to feel uncomfortable, after all, those who died were all brothers from the same family.

Then someone asked curiously: "So how far has Master Yunzhou made his breakthrough?"

Cultivation genius, 20 golden pills, this year is the second year of No. [-], there should be quite a few cultivation bases that have been forced to be suppressed.

Golden core middle stage?

Or the more terrifying Jindan late stage?

Sikong Yunzhou answered: "Golden Core is at its peak in the late stage."

Late peak!It turned out to be the pinnacle of the late stage, no wonder the people of Tianzezong were repelled with two moves!

The crowd was in an uproar, some blushed with excitement, surprised and admired, praised and congratulated continuously, as if the person who made the breakthrough was himself.

"It's amazing! As expected of Master Yunzhou!"

"Surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings. Who said that Master Yunzhou was born with insufficient luck? This is obviously unparalleled luck!"

Madam Sikong stood up excitedly and said with trembling hands, "My son is unparalleled in luck and a genius in cultivation."

Unparalleled luck?How could that unlucky ghost be so lucky? !

Sikongying lowered his head abruptly, gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, obviously he was the one who was lucky, obviously luck was the only thing he had better than Sikong Yunzhou...

At the same time, Sikong Xu's heart skipped a beat, and with a flattering smirk on his face, he said dryly, "It's not because of luck, it's because Yunzhou worked hard since he was a child."

He finally knew where the previous uneasiness came from, it was luck.

Sikong Yunzhou survived and broke through the realm, is this bad luck or luck?Or... Luck has increased?

People from the Yunchu mainland will use the luck stone to test their luck at the age of three. Under his operation, Sikong Yunzhou has insufficient luck before he was born, and when he is three years old, he has only a little luck left. This has been going on for a long time It's his biggest confidence.

But now, everything seemed out of his control.

Si Kongxu walked to the side silently, hiding himself in the crowd, he needed to rethink the follow-up plan.

Sikong Yunzhou's eyes from above suddenly fell on Sikong Xu for a second, and then moved away.

He has always been sensitive to human emotions.

After the doubts were resolved, the next step was to arrange various matters. The injured disciples were uniformly placed in the east courtyard, and the clan Chinese medicine practitioners took turns to guard and treat them. At the same time, the guards of the east courtyard provided safety protection.

The guards of the West Court collected the bones and relics of the dead disciples, sent people to appease their relatives and compensated them, and the guards of the North and South conducted security protection...

In that cold and refreshing voice, people's impetuous mood gradually calmed down, order after order was issued, everyone received their own tasks, and the scattered Sikong family started to operate again.

After everything was arranged, Sikong Yunzhou asked, "Are there any doubts?"

Si Kongying stood up: "I apply to join the North and South Guards to patrol and protect everyone's safety."

Sikong Yunzhou: "Yes, are there any more?"

"One more thing." The first elder who had been sitting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Sikongxu, is the array still there?"

By the way, array disk.

Everyone's eyes were on Sikong Xu, after all, most people heard the phrase "The array is gone."

Si Kongxu walked out of his own world, took out a black stone from his arms and said: "The array is here, the situation was urgent, I took out the array and was about to open it, but unexpectedly the scene was chaotic, the array fell into the crowd , it’s too late for me to find it back.”

Speaking of this, his voice was choked with panic, and his face was filled with deep fear: "Fortunately, Yunzhou arrived in time, otherwise I would be a sinner!"

That's how it turned out, and the disk was not lost.

The Great Elder nodded, his tense face slowly slowed down: "It's not your fault, let me take care of the array."

"Yes, Elder." Sikong Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped forward holding the formation plate in both hands, ready to hand it to the First Elder.

When he walked to the front, he suddenly staggered, dragged the formation plate and fell towards Sikong Yunzhou next to him. Sikong Yunzhou quickly went to catch the formation plate. In his panic, his arm was pushed by the fallen Sikong Xu, and his right thumb was hit by a black stone. A sharp edge cut a hole.

At the same time, in the endless void, the man on the throne frowned, and the void illusion in front of him disappeared after several fluctuations.

The man's slightly drooping eyes opened, why did they disappear at this time.

His subordinates are in charge of three thousand big worlds and three thousand small worlds, and what Sikong Yunzhou is in is only one of them. He can view a certain place in any world through the void and illusion, but he cannot stay for a long time.

This is the rule.

But at this moment, the time has come.

Lu Xiao put one hand on the armrest of the throne, and tapped his index finger slightly. Things were arranged in an orderly manner, and his cultivation talent was not bad, but the last wound...

Thinking about that person's life-saving temperament, how nervous he was about being injured, and his physique of getting seriously ill once he was injured, Lu Xiao laughed lightly, his eyes pale.

No need to look, there must be a flurry of "diagnosis and treatment" next.

"Meow, meow--" the black cat jumped up again, stretching its paws in confusion towards the mid-air without illusion.

Lu Xiao closed his eyes indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the black cat transformed by spiritual power disappeared like smoke.

Sure enough, he still didn't like the annoying sound of meowing.

After another moment of silence, there was not even a sound of wind in the empty hall, and Lu Xiao sent out an order with a slight fingertip movement, and three men and two women came in after a while.

Yi Jue is as elegant as a fairy, and he is indeed a fairy.

Jingle music sounded, dispelling excess emotions.

The Sikong family was exactly as Lu Xiao expected.

Although Sikong Yunzhou's physique improved, it was not completely cured. Blood gushed out of the hole immediately. Sikong Yunzhou suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to the three elders above him and said, "Elder."

The third elder understood, and skillfully took out the medicinal powder to stop the bleeding, and then stretched out his spiritual power to visit his body.

This has been the case for the past 20 years. Due to frailty and congenital diseases, any slight injury may lead to serious illness, so there should be no carelessness.

Si Kongxu on the side stabilized his figure, and blamed himself immensely: "It's my fault, I forgot about Yunzhou's old body problem, why was I so careless, knowing that Yunzhou is not lucky and easy to get hurt, it's all my fault! "

Bloodshed, accidents, luck...

The impression of unparalleled luck just established in the subconscious of everyone quietly collapsed, and what was more profound was that Master Yunzhou lacked luck, commonly known as unlucky physique.

This is really too tragic, so looking at it, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to escape from death!

Sikong Yunzhou was in no mood to pay attention to what others thought, and waited for the third elder to check his body with a solemn expression.

This was also the first time he checked after waking up. Although he felt that his body was getting better, he did not know how to get better, so he paid more attention to it.

From childhood to adulthood, what he fears most is getting hurt, because he cherishes his life and is afraid of death.

When he was seven years old, he picked up a black cat. After raising it carefully for a period of time, he was accidentally scratched by the black cat. It was just a small scratch, but it made him seriously ill and bedridden for three years.

When he came out again, the black cat was gone.

But the shadow brought by the injury has become more and more serious.

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