Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang walked side by side in front. After a while, Sikong Xiao paused, looked at Sikong Huang for a while, and pouted and complained: "Stop sending it away, see if you are tired like a panda these days, hurry up and go back and rest!"

"Or else you will become ugly... What should I do if my sister Huang is the number one beauty in the four countries?!"

Sikong Xiao held his chin and said confidently. Seeing this, Sikong Huang twitched his lips, and he called out helplessly with his voice. Seeing the person in front of him, he looked like he was really helpless. Sikong Xiao burst out laughing and reached out to poke Sikong Huang's smooth face, "Just kidding, Sister Huang, you are the most beautiful."

"Have you finished speaking yet?"

Qi Aiai Liangliang's voice came from behind. Sikong laughed and waved to Sikong Huang, "Then I'll leave!"

"Xiaoxiao..."

Seeing the person in front of him turning around and leaving, Sikong Huang reached out and grabbed Sikong Xiao without thinking, and blurted out without thinking: "I'll go with you."

The force on her wrist made Sikong laugh and hiss, but seeing Sikong Huang looking at her in a daze, she couldn't help but sigh and walked over and gave Sikong Huang a big hug, "Sister Huang, what are you talking nonsense..."

Looking down at the little guy in his arms, Sikong Huang stretched out a finger and pointed someone's small forehead, "Are you afraid that you, a little guy, will not be able to take good care of yourself."

"How old am I?!"

Sikong smiled incredible and heartbroken. Could it be that in Sister Huang's eyes, she is a disabled person who cannot take care of herself?!

"Besides, didn't you give me a communicator?"

"so?"

A hint of reluctance flashed across her beautiful eyes. Sikong Huang knew that she could not go to the ghost world with Sikong Xiao. The Gu family needed her to balance and deal with each other. The situation in the four countries could not help her to do whatever she wanted, but because of this, she was even more reluctant to give up.

Since she was born, she and this little guy have never been separated...

*

Chen Fu kept moving small steps aside, wanting to say hello to Sister Shenxian, but he was guilty and dared not. Sister Shenxian is now the head of the Gu family, and he should perform the rituals of his juniors in front of her, but he always felt that the distance between himself and Sister Shenxian would become farther and farther...

"Why haven't you finished talking for so long?"

Qi Aiai covered her mouth and yawned, looking at Sikong Huang and Sikong Xiao, and said to me and me, "Forget it, I'll go to the spirit control weapon to rest first."

After saying that, Qi Aiai walked to the black box spirit-controlling weapon not far away. Korean Prince Han Zheng glanced at Sikong Xiao and the others, and followed him into the spirit-controlling weapon.

"Oh... I really didn't expect that the head of the Gu family really loved his sister as much as he was rumored. I thought it was a wind specially released to create a harmonious image of sisters."

"I thought so before, and you don't think the sister of the head of the Gu family, um... what's the name..."

"Auntie."

"Oh, yes! It's Gu Xiao, don't you think she's particularly beautiful? I've never seen a woman as beautiful as her! If she also participated in the beauty ranking competition that day, I would definitely vote for her."

"I still think my sister is more beautiful. Miss Gu Huang has a high level of cultivation. She is simply a goddess!"

"I think my sister looks better..."

Hearing the rumbling discussion behind him, Wu Shenruo turned his eyes and looked at the people. In addition to the representatives of the three major families and the royal families of the four countries, there were also several powerful clan representatives of the human race. The ones who just spoke were Sang Xinzhu of the Sang family in the North Sea and Ding Chengzhi, the young master of the southern border.

I heard that the people in the Sang family in Beihai are very good at water and do not need to breathe under the water for seven days and seven nights. The people in the southern Xinjiang are even more good at using some strange magical magic, witchcraft, poison, but their cultivation is not high among the crowd, and they are only in the middle stage of the second level.

Looking at this, the cultivation of the royal families of the three major families and four countries is better. Among them, the highest cultivation is Sikong Xiao's early stage, followed by Gu Yao, Han Zheng, Jin Dianya, Qi Aiai and his late stage peak. As for the youngest Chen Fu and the canvas Liang Fanxing, they are at the bottom of the late stage of the second stage, but even so, Chen Fu and Liang Fanxing are always higher than others.

"Miss Wu, Miss Yao, I see that the head of the Gu family and Miss Xiaoxiao have a lot to say. Why don't we go to the Spiritual Imperial Tool to rest first?"

Jin Nianya chuckled and suggested, and Wu Shenruo looked at Sikong Xiao and the other two again, "Okay, let's go in first."

"I'll wait a moment, you guys go first."

Gu Yao kept moving, Jin Dianya and others left one after another. Gu Yao looked up at the night, and somehow felt a little sad...

Once upon a time, she and Xiaoyao were as reluctant to part with each other like Sikong Huang and Sikong Xiao today, but in the end they were still in conflict with fate. One went to Chen State and the other stayed in the Gu family. Now they meet again, but things have changed.

After all, I can't go back...

How many storms can this so-called family affection go through?

*

Sikong laughed and his eyes turned around with his gurgling eyes, and suddenly he thought of a good idea, "Let's do this! From now on, I will report my itinerary to Sister Huang on time every day, so that Sister Huang can hear my voice every day, and I can also hear Sister Huang's voice every day, so that it's just like I'm by your side!"

"Um."

Sikong Huang nodded reluctantly, reached out and rubbed the back of the little guy in front of him, and pursed his lips, "Be careful on the way, tell me when something happens, come back if it really doesn't work. Sister Huang will take care of it."

Sikong laughed and stuck out his tongue, "I know, then I'll leave..."

"Run slowly!"

Looking at Sikong Xiao's running back, Sikong Huang couldn't help but sound a reminder.

Losing the little guy who always exudes warmth beside him, Sikong Huang suddenly felt a chill sweeping over him, and looked up at the desolate waning moon. Before he knew it, autumn had arrived...

"hiss…"

Suddenly there was another severe pain behind the neck. Sikong Huang's face turned pale in an instant, and her body trembled suddenly. She bit her lower lip lightly, and she could no longer hide the pain between her eyebrows.

"Goodbye Sister Huang! I'll be back soon!"

A stream of light passed through the night, and Sikong Xiao's cheerful and vibrant voice still hovered in the air. Sikong Huang looked at the direction of the spirit-controlled weapon leaving, reached out to take out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve. The handkerchief was wrapped in a small piece of crystal fragments, and the fragments were stained with a few spots of ink blood.

"master?"
Chapter completed!