Chapter 553 (1/2)

I am the King 吻天的狼 33100K 2022-07-22

But in my mind, I still slowly walked in the past.

Seriously, the closer I get to the door, the more uneasy I feel. Because I feel a very strong breath, now in the room dormant. And I can feel the people inside, as if they can see through the door in front of them, looking at themselves at the moment.

This kind of the other side is very clear to see themselves, and they can not see each other, is a very uncomfortable feeling.

Then I pushed the door open.

The moment I opened the door, I smelled a faint fragrance. That kind of incense, like burning sandalwood, is very clear, giving people a very quiet feeling.

Then I saw an ancient chair facing the door. On top of the chair, there was a boy who looked only ten years old.

Yes, I'm really right. I'm a boy, about 10 years old at most.

But what shocked me was that although the boy's face was white, he was still pale. And the hair is very long, with a bun on the top of the head, which is very similar to the Taoist image seen on TV.

The boy's clothes are similar to those of Xuanyuan fire and Xuanyuan water. They are all the same type of coat, except that his body is black and white with some runes painted on it, such as some totem or Scripture.

All in all, it feels weird.

However, none of these shocked me as much as the people in front of me. I almost took a breath of air conditioning, staring at the boy in front of me!

what the fuck! Is there any mistake? The powerful but mysterious leader of Tianzun League, Sikong Ling!!! A ten-year-old?

This strange feeling is even more shocking than when I first saw Ouyang Shaohua.

Is it Sikong Ling who practices the art of rejuvenation?

For a moment, I suddenly thought of the martial arts drama I had seen before. I immediately thought of Tianshan TongLao. At the same time, I felt more worried.

”Was it a surprise to see me?” The boy looked at me with a smile and suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was as old as before. It's hard to imagine that the voice came from the boy in front of him.

I smile awkwardly, only feel the muscles on my face are twitching at the moment, and then say: ”it's really unexpected!” Then I asked tentatively: ”you... Ah no, you are master Sikong!”

The boy laughed, seemed not to care about my recklessness, nodded and said: ”here in addition to me, it's you. Of course, I am Sikong Ling, the leader of Tianzun League! ”

When he spoke, I noticed that there was a light white mist on his head at the moment, as if he was practicing martial arts. Moreover, at the moment, I was surprised to find that he was not sitting on the chair, but his whole body was suspended there. At the moment, he was just sitting in a cross posture, but his body was not next to the chair at all.

Looking at the Sikong Ling in front of me, I immediately thought of seeing the sage Kong on Qitong island. My feeling tells me that the Sikong Ling in front of me, like the sage Kong, is also the strength of Tianjie.

Feel these, I almost hold breath, feel an unprecedented depression. This kind of repression can only be felt in front of the absolute strong.

Hearing that the boy admitted that he was Sikong Ling, I quickly learned Xuanyuan fire and Xuanyuan water and bowed to him. Although I was a little uncomfortable, my attitude was still respectful: ”I don't know what master Sikong came to me all of a sudden for?”