Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1162 Teacher, I’m sick

"Teacher." Sikong Qing approached Congqin.

"What's wrong? Is there something you don't understand?" Congqin put his hand on his heart, his eyes widened, as if he was thinking about something, and he came back to his senses when he heard Sikong Qing's voice.

She looked at Sikong Qing with a kind smile.

Sikong Qing is a good boy who works hard.

Although his sister Sikong Nuan came back recently, this child did not stay with Sikong Nuan all day long. Instead, he worked harder to learn various things.

According to his own words, although he is no longer the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan, he is the seventh elder who will assist the young patriarch in doing great things in the future. Of course, he must know as many things as possible.

Although the night is dark now, it is normal for this studious student to come to her if he doesn't understand something.

This kind of thing has happened many times. If Congqin hadn't been distracted by something today, he would have discovered it when Sikong Qing walked over, instead of waiting for someone to stand in front of her and call her out before she came to her senses.

"Teacher, I seem to be sick." Sikong Qing raised his eyes and looked at Cong Qin with a serious and confused face. He put his hand on his chest and pressed it on his heart.

"Is your heart feeling uncomfortable?" Cong Qin immediately became nervous when he heard this.

She quickly stood up, checked Sikong Qing up and down, and made sure that Sikong Qing was not in serious trouble. When she retracted her hand, her brows not only did not relax, but frowned even tighter: "I didn't find any problem." It seemed that this time.

The problem was so serious that she couldn't even find it.

She had long regarded Sikong Qing as her own child. Now Congqin could no longer think about the important matter before. She took Sikong Qing's hand and was about to lead people to find Liu Xi while walking out.

He also asked: "How does it feel? Can you describe it? Are you still feeling uncomfortable now? How do you feel? Can you hold on?"

"Teacher, it's not that your heart is not feeling well." Sikong Qing looked at Cong Qin's hurried look and didn't even hear his previous answer, so he couldn't help but repeat it, this time in a very loud voice.

Congqin finally heard it, and she didn't stop. It's better to find someone else to look at this situation. Sikong Qing is a good boy. He won't lie. If he says he feels uncomfortable, he must really feel uncomfortable.

"It's not the heart, where is it?" At the same time, Congqin has not forgotten to ask Sikong Qing how he feels. Before meeting Liu Xi, she wants to get as much information as possible to save time, "Isn't the place you are pointing to the heart?

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"It's my creation, teacher. There's something wrong with my creation. I must be sick." Sikong Qing explained that when Congqin wanted to go out, he obediently was pulled out by Congqin without any resistance.

"Huh?" Congqin's steps slowed down a little, and she let out a light sigh. The symptoms sounded familiar: "Why is something wrong? Ah Qing, tell the teacher, why is something wrong with your creation?"

"They were very excited just now, and they had the urge to leave me and run somewhere." Sikong Qing's eyebrows did not relax. When he talked about his creation of beasts, his face was full of melancholy.

That was his creation. How could his creation want to leave him and run away!

It was not his order, but he just wanted to run away for no reason, as if he, the person who created them, was a fake and now wanted to find the real creator.

"Teacher, I must be sick." This phenomenon cannot be explained without being sick.

Moreover, his illness must be very serious, so serious that his creation beasts no longer recognize him.

At this time, Congqin had completely stopped. She already knew what had happened, and she had a dumbfounded expression on her face.

He also knew that Sikong Qing could not be blamed for this matter. Sikong Qing had no knowledge in this area at all, so he could only reach out his hand and rub Sikong Qing's head, and comforted him with a gentle voice: "Ah Qing, you are not sick."

"Teacher, my creative beast wants to run away, they don't want me anymore." Sikong Qing looked like I must be sick, and he looked a little aggrieved when he talked about his creative beast running away.

Those are all the creation beasts he worked so hard to create. Every stroke of them was thought out by him. Every cell in them has his participation. The result is the creation beast he worked so hard to create.

Don't want him anymore.

One can imagine how much damage this scene caused to Sikong Qing.

"I didn't want you. They ran out because they felt the breath of the king beast." Congqin put Sikong Qing's hand on her heart and asked, "Did you feel it? The teacher's creation beast is also very exciting tonight.

, also because they felt the aura of the king beast, they also wanted to run out."

"So, if you are sick, then the teacher is also sick, and all the beast creators of the Tiangong clan are sick." Cong Qin said in a warm voice, and she looked at Sikong Qing with eyes full of tolerance and patience.

Sikong Qing slowly raised his head and tilted his head very slowly. Is that so?

The teacher’s creation also wants to run away?

Is he not sick?

"Teacher, what is a king beast? How could a king beast appear in the Tiangong clan? Is that a friend of our Tiangong clan?" Sikong Qingren was still a little unfamiliar with the concept of a king beast and had never heard of a king beast before.

Keep asking questions.

"The king beast, that is a creative beast that can only be possessed by the royal family of our Tiangong clan. As for who this royal family is, I believe you can guess it without me saying more, right?" Congqin looked at Sikong Qing, she was not only giving Sikong

When Qing answered his doubts, he was also telling Sikong that the position of young patriarch of the Tiangong clan was given to Tian Qing, not because he was not strong enough, but because that person was far more suitable than him.

It's not that the one with the ability is more suitable, but the one with the bloodline is more suitable.

That girl is a unique existence of their Tiangong clan, and it was the turn of events that countless beast creators of the Tiangong clan sacrificed everything for.

"It's Tian Qing." Sikong Qing lowered his eyes, it turned out that everything happened tonight was caused by Tian Qing.

That girl with a bright smile, lively and lively eyes, and always a bit of a sense of being without worries, turns out to be so powerful.

Will all the creation beasts of the Tiangong clan surrender to her?

If this is the case, it seems that he did not lose unfairly.

Of course, there was no comparison between them. The position of the young patriarch did not come to the girl after a lot of scheming between the two of them, but the moment the girl appeared, it no longer belonged to him.

Sikong Qing thought about his experience of becoming the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan. The moment he was born, Feng Ye came to his door and told his family that he was the young clan leader of the Tiangong clan because that was his destiny.

fate.

It was originally appointed by the Tiangong clan. It is normal for a more suitable person to be handed over to that person.

Sikong Qing is actually not as regretful and lost as everyone thinks.

But he would not refuse the comfort and relief from people like Congqin, because he knew that these people were caring about him.

"The king beast of the Tiangong clan...the young clan leader of the Tiangong clan, teacher, are you going to see her? Can I come with you?" Sikong Qing wanted to see Xiao Tianqing, and he wanted to show the girl's appearance.

Engraved in my heart.

He feels that the girl will be a suitable person, and even if she is not suitable, he will change the person into a suitable person.

She had already stood at that height and had to bear the weight of that height.

Taking a step back, it's not just her who is beyond redemption, but also the hopes she carries.

(End of chapter)