As soon as the three words "Sikong Jing" came out, Mo Sang's head was buzzing, and his whole body was spinning instantly. Lian Kegu actually said it. Even though Sikong Jing appeared, he still said this name.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the forest froze, and Sikong Jing in the darkness seemed to have forgotten everything and became unresponsive.
The next moment, Lian Kegu turned around and looked in the direction of Sikong Jing's voice.
"Sikong Jing, I just said your name in front of Wangge, and I let her know... Hahaha."
"I heard that "The Art of Forgetting Love" will break down due to love. What will it look like after it breaks down?"
"I'm so fucking looking forward to it!"
After saying that, he looked at Sikong Ling again, looking like he was admiring the beautiful scenery.
By this time, Sikong Ling had already frozen in place.
Two drops of clear tears slipped down unknowingly. She looked at Lian Kegu blankly, opened her lips that had become pure white unknowingly, and said: "What did you just say? Who is the person who killed my master?"
Sikong Ling shed tears just because of the name, but she couldn't believe it, so she didn't break the merit yet.
She was confused, thinking she didn't hear clearly.
Lian Kegu still narrowed his gloomy eyes and said word by word: "His name is Si Kong Jing!"
"Sikong Jing of the Evernight Empire, he killed many people for you, including your master Mo Ci, my daughter Lian Zhuiyu, Gong Beiqiang of Xingluo Academy, and Pang Hanjiang of Tiandao Academy!"
"If you still can't confirm, I also have the list of the latest Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking. You can take a closer look."
After saying that, Lian Kegu threw out a list, which fell into Si Kong Ling's hands.
"Look carefully. Is the name under your name exactly the same as the name in your memory?"
Si Kong Ling held the list and quickly found the three characters "Sikong Jing" on the line below her name. These three characters were exactly the same as her brother's name. They had the same name and the same surname.
Sikong Ling's hands were trembling crazily, and the list in her hand was loosely held and was blown away by the wind with a pop.
Her tears fell even more fiercely. She opened her mouth and looked at Mo Sang, asking: "Great Elder, is what he said true? Who is Sikong Jing on the list? Is he my brother?"
She still didn't believe it, or couldn't believe it.
Because she saw her brother die in the hands of Senior Sister Wangqing, right in front of her.
"The same name, just the same name."
"The world is such a big place, and it's normal to have several people with the same name. The reason I didn't tell you is because I'm afraid you might have problems."
"Believe me, your brother is already dead. He died at the hands of Wangqing."
Mo Sang's voice was trembling, and she shook her head at Sikong Ling crazily. This was the last straw.
At the same time, in the forest.
Sikong Jing was riding on the back of the demon dragon, his whole body trembling violently. He let out a low roar, but it was stuck in his mouth because his throat was too dry. His eyes were fixed on his sister Sikong Ling in the distance.
I prayed like crazy that my sister wouldn’t have any problems, and that her name wouldn’t cause any problems.
Maybe, maybe it won’t be broken?
At the same time, his mind was filled with pieces of meridians... those from Mo Ci's corpse, those from the Jueye Wolf King, and some that he himself understood.
"Hurry up, the new "Tai Shang Forgetting Love" will come out soon, finish it quickly!"
Sikong Jing roared with red eyes. He was frantically trying to put these meridians together, but he was just a little bit close. The moment the meridians and their running routes were forcibly combined, they would fall apart.
"Lord of all beasts, calm down!" The beasts roared continuously, they were almost going crazy with anxiety.
But how can Sikong Jing calm down now? His sister is going to die, and her sister will soon lose her power.
He can't even go out now, otherwise his sister may die immediately the moment she sees him. Now he can only rely on the great elder of the Wangyou Sect to hide it and find an excuse that will completely convince his sister.
And he must immediately come up with a new formula for forgetting love.
He entered the Heavenly Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts again and said frantically to Jueye Wolf King: "Quick, open your meridians to me."
Jueye Wolf King hesitated and finally opened the meridians throughout his body.
Sikong Jing stared at it, frantically incorporating its meridians into his thoughts, no matter how complicated they were.
The beasts tried to stop but stopped and were at a loss. If Sikong Jing was not given hope in this state, he would definitely become possessed.
Just when Sikong Jing fell into an extremely crazy state, the deep voice sounded again.
"Oh? It turns out that Sikong Jing is just Wang Ge's brother."
"Wangge, Wangge?"
"Haha, your Wangyou Sect is really cruel. You want people to be your disciples, but at the same time you want to kill their good brother. You even insist on them forgetting your brother. You are even more cruel than me."
Practicing bone cutting almost drove Mo Sang crazy.
puff……
But at this moment, Si Kong Ling finally couldn't bear the impact of her emotions, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her Qi of Taishang Wangqing Jue began to become messy, and it was broken due to the influence of her emotions.
Mo Sang originally wanted to rush towards Lian Kegu and fight him tooth and nail.
Seeing this, he could only rush back to support Si Kong Ling and said seriously: "Wang Ge, don't believe this outsider. You should believe me. It's really just the same name."
Sikong Ling's face gradually turned gray, but there was a strange smile in her eyes.
It was a smile that had never appeared after practicing Taishang's Art of Forgetting Love. She said softly: "But I remembered that voice just now. Although it became thicker, it was my brother's voice."
Buzz…
Mo Sang's brain felt as if it had been struck by the thunder of the Nine Heavens God, and he screamed: "Fake, you are hallucinating, that is not your brother's voice, I said he has been killed by Wang Qing."
At the end, Mo Sang almost roared, and his whole person was in a mess.
"But if it wasn't my brother, why would he care about me?"
"Except for my brother, no one in this world will care about me. Master just wants me to cultivate the Supreme Forgetting Love Art, and so do you. You all want me to become ruthless and unjust."
"Only my brother would tell Lian Kegu to kill him for my sake!"
Sikong Ling's voice was no longer as cold as it was after practicing Taishang's Art of Forgetting Love, but gradually became softer.
Because my brother is probably not dead yet.
Because she really felt that the person in the forest was her brother. Otherwise, why would Lian Kegu say that he had killed many, many people for himself?
And most importantly...the sound!
Even though my brother has grown up and matured now, his anxious tone for himself is still the same. Eight or nine years ago, my brother's voice was still very immature, but his tone will never change.
Thinking of this, Sikong Ling shed more and more tears, her skin gradually turned red, and the meridians in her body were broken.
It was as if there was blood that was about to be squeezed out of her body.
At this time, Lian Kegu added to the fire: "Yes, Sikong Jing is your brother, he is around... If you don't ask him to come out to meet you, you can finally see your brother again, hahaha