Sikong Xiao was still looking at his work reluctantly and said reluctantly: "Okay, I know a place..."

A trace of expected light appeared in Yun Fei'ang's eyes. Lei Linjun didn't think so much, but was choked and felt a little overwhelmed. When he heard that he could leave, he immediately urged: "Then let's go quickly... cough cough..."

He really didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a second!

*

Sikong Xiao and the other two found the place where the Dragon King's sword was stuck, raised his hand and touched the rock wall pattern, raised his eyebrows and waved his palm to the most fragile place of the rock wall.

The diamond rock is hard, but it can't withstand the attack of the top cultivator. There was only a crackling sound, and a deep hole the size of a black bust was exposed from the cracks of the broken rocks.

"Will this be true?"

Lei Linjun suddenly exclaimed, Sikong laughed happily, turned his head and asked him immediately: "What did you see?"

"Ting'er, this is a mineral vein!"

"Mine veins? What kind of mine?"

"The Spirit Stone Mine! And the Dragon Vein has been formed. Ting'er, this is a huge opportunity!"

Lei Linjun was so excited that he could not suppress his lips and said, "For so many years, the spiritual energy in this spiritual vein must have been extremely rich. If you practice inside, the one-year skill will definitely be better than ten years of hard practice outside!"

When Sikong Xiao heard this, he lowered his eyes and used his spiritual sense to explore it. He felt that the hole was unfathomable. He pondered for a while and said to the three people behind him: "I'll go and investigate, you are waiting for me here."

"No!"

"no."

As soon as Sikong's joke was finished, two decisive "no" blurted out from Sikong Huang Lei Linjun and the other two.

"What do you mean?"

Sikong Xiao was a little dissatisfied. He had just said something, and the two of them opposed it without thinking. Is it still right? Don’t rely on her sister and the other is her brother, so she doesn’t give her any face at all, right? Besides, with such a small hole, they have not broken through the best and cannot be illusioned. In the end, they have to bring it in by themselves?

"Ting'er, how can you rest assured by yourself?" Lei Linjun said.

A red cross appeared above Sikong Xiao's head. Just as he was about to say that you were worried about my business, a snow-white jade hand suddenly penetrated into the horizontal line and grabbed him.

Following the slender snow arm, Sikong Xiao saw the beautiful big eyes of his sister, and he looked at him with a fog without saying anything.

Sikong Xiaomo...

What a thing! I just bully me if I don’t want to be soft or hard, right?

The final result was naturally Sikong Xiao compromised, and Daxiu waved his sleeves and took the Qiankun from Ming Nianyue to bring Sikong Huang and the other two in.

Flying all the way, Sikong Xiao looked at the dry cave and seemed to be in danger, so he found a larger space to release the three of them.

Yun Fei'ang pinched his sore neck, "The universe in this sleeve is not very good..."

"If you can bring you in, just be content!" Sikong Xiao rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, then looked around for a while, tsk, and sighed: "The spiritual energy here is indeed ten times stronger than outside! You can quickly break through to the top spiritual cultivator when practicing here, right?"

Lei Linjun's phoenix eyes were filled with joy, and he never let go of the curve of his mouth, "Yes! I was a little worse than Feng Rumo's level, but if I practiced here, I would definitely break through before him!"

Sikong nodded with a smile and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you go to practice quickly!"

"Oh, okay! Let's go now!" Lei Linjun responded happily, and then he went to find a place to open a cave like a young boy.

Yun Feiang looked at Sikong and looked at him, and said, "The level of the monster is different from that of your human race, but with such a good place, I think I will break through that threshold very quickly."

Sikong Xiao nodded after hearing this and bowed, "Then congratulate you in advance!"

Yun Feiang waved his hand and said seriously: "I should thank you this time, but..."

He suddenly changed his mind and glanced at Sikong Huang who had been silent. Then he had a signature smile on his face, "But I remember someone owed me a favor before. Thank you for this, I won't say it."

After saying that, Yun Feiang's heels turned and slipped away quickly, and it seemed like Lei Linjun was looking for a place to open a cave.

"This stinky mangy dog! I'll die if I say thank you!"

Sikong laughed and smashed his fist into the air angrily. Sikong Huang couldn't help but smile, "Okay, let's find a place to open a cave, I guess I'll stay here for a long time..."

"Um."

*

That night, Sikong Huang came back to his senses from his cultivation, but he looked around and disappeared.

Frowning, Sikong Huang got up and went outside the cave to look for Sikong Xiao, but after searching for him, he didn't see the little guy, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy in his heart. Where did Xiaoxiao go?

Sikong Huang frowned and thought. Just as he was about to turn around, his eyes suddenly fell on the entrance of the cave. His bright eyes suddenly stopped and seemed to be thinking about something.

With a slight sigh, Sikong Huang moved his lotus step to the entrance of the cave, and turned around and formed a stream of light like the smile of the top spiritual cultivator.

The silver streamer spread out as soon as the entrance of the cave. Sikong Huang immediately stood firm with the stone wall, and his steps were still a little staggering.

Looking along the rock wall, Sikong Huang finally found the figure with a long but still petite figure under a dead tree on the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, Sikong Xiao turned his back to Sikong Huang, and his hands hanging beside him were covered in blood. On the dead tree trunk in front of her, the two holes as big as fists were stained with blood.

Sikong Huang's eyes were dim and he stepped forward without saying a word to deal with the bloody little hands.

“…”

Sikong Xiao lowered his head and let Sikong Huang fiddle. After a while, Sikong Xiao suddenly murmured softly, "I really hate this..."

The slender jade fingers that were bandaging paused, Sikong Huang was silent for a moment and replied, "So too."

Sikong Xiao trembled when he heard this, and suddenly looked up at the person beside him.

Sikong Huang was still carefully applying medicine and bandaging Sikong Xiao's hands. He felt the gaze above his head and asked Sikong Xiao: "You are sad and blamed for Zang Ning'er's death for you. Have you ever thought that someone would feel sad and sad for you because you were hurt?"

Although Sikong Huang's tone was very plain, Sikong Xiao could hear her calm voice to endure her emotions.

Sikong smiled and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only spit out three words with difficulty, "I'm sorry."

Sorry, I worry you again.

Sikong Huang paused with a gentle movement, then she raised her head and looked at Sikong Xiao, with a somewhat unrestrained tone, "You know I don't like you to tell me these three words."

Sikong laughed and followed the good deeds, "Okay, I won't say it anymore... Sister Huang, please lend me a shoulder to lean on..."

After finishing his words, Sikong Xiao grabbed her and sat on the cliff protruding from the mountain, both of them hanging outside.

Sikong Xiao gently placed his head on Sikong Huang's shoulder. It was rare for a lady to sit properly without shaking her legs.

I quietly closed my eyes, I was so tired...
Chapter completed!