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Chapter 422 The Zijin Order and Those Who Must Sacrifice

Gu Bingqing turned her head, the solemn on her face was shocking. Sikong smiled and opened his mouth in front of him, saying word by word: "The legacy of ancestors: If the academy is occupied by foreign tribes, the descendants of the three tribes must restart the altar."

Sikong Xiao was confused again, "Since that's the case, mom, why don't you hand over this Zijin Order to Sister Huang?"

As the current head of the Gu family, Sister Huang is not only aware of the general trend of the world, but also has an insight into the current situation and is good at making changes. She has also experienced with the elites of the hidden continent over the past ten years. The prestige she has accumulated has no objection to is the first person in the four generations.

In this turbulent period, isn’t it more reasonable for Sister Huang to restart the altar?

Gu Bingqing silently lowered his head. Sikong Xiao saw his mother's face being a little white with the moonlight, and he was even more confused. At this moment, Gu Bingqing sighed softly and said, "Xiaoxiao, have you ever thought about... why did the three major families know that there is a passage to the fairyland, but no one has ever used it?"

Sikong Xiao jumped casually, "…Why?"

“…”

Gu Bingqing was stunned for a long time when he looked at the tombstone not far away. Just when Sikong laughed and thought the beauty's mother was not going to speak, the person in front of him finally said something: "Because three hundred years ago, when the human race restarted the altar, a patriarch on the altar turned into ashes on the spot..."

A patriarch on the altar turned into ashes on the spot...

Hearing this, Sikong Xiao's heartbeat stopped uncontrollably for a second, and in a flash, many things that had happened before were formed into a string.

"Not only that, the family disappeared without warning, and even a trace of existence was not passed down... Everyone said... this is the curse to open the altar."

Sikong Xiao tightened the two cold purple gold orders, and for a moment he felt a buzzing sound in his mind.

It turns out that the Sikong family disappeared like this?! It turns out that the secret behind the Purple Gold Order is like this?!

It’s ridiculous that so many people lost their lives for this death-demanding talisman!

I don’t know how long it took, but Sikong Xiao’s chaotic mind slowly returned to calm down, but when she lowered her head and saw the piece of purple gold order belonging to the Gu family in her hand, her head was suddenly gone—

My mother gave me the Purple Gold Order at this moment, wouldn’t she want me to...

He raised his head and forced the corner of his lips to pull the corners of his lips. Sikong Xiao's black eyes were filled with disbelief but a hint of expectation. "Mom... you hand over the purple gold order to me... I want me to go..."

*

Chen Guoxianmen

The old man with white hair and white hair walked side by side with a graceful and charming woman in red. The old man with white hair was the ancestor of the Immortal Sect. At this moment, he kept coughing, and his body was no longer as tough as before.

"Kotsune has been in for so long, why haven't she come out yet?" The woman in red clasped her eyebrows together, and her eyes stared at a giant door not far away with worry.

"Ahem... Although Guardian Qi passed on his cultivation to Young Master Song, Young Master Song has limited qualifications, and it is still unknown whether he can obtain the inheritance of the master..."

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Immortal Sect, Qi Hong's brows tightened again, "The Zang family has been a close minister of the Sikong family since ancient times. Can Zang Guardian have a way to help Xiaosong get the inheritance?"

The ancestor of the Immortal Sect stroked his long beard and looked at the giant gate on the top of the mountain and sighed: "All this has its own fate, please forgive me for being powerless."

"Fate?"

Qi Hong narrowed her eyes and looked at the old man next to her with an unfathomable face, "There are only Sikong Song, Sikong Xiao and Sikong Huang in this generation. Sikong Huang has entered the ancient family genealogy and was renamed Gu Huang. Sikong Xiao has that lazy character. Now Xiao Song is the only one who can take charge of the Sikong family. I want to ask the Protector Zang, what is the fate you refer to?"

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

"Tsk~"

*

"Mom...you hand over the Zijin Order to me...I want me to go..."

Looking at the little guy in front of him, staring at him without blinking, Gu Bingqing's heart felt like someone had stabbed a sword, and she could hardly breathe.

But what can she do? In this generation, the only one who has the true bloodline of the Gu family is herself and her brother. Her cultivation is now aborted. Her brother's child either died prematurely or was missing. Now, those who can represent the Gu family to restart the altar are either Xiaoxiao, Huang'er, and Kosong...

They are all their own children, all the flesh that fell from themselves. If possible, she would rather die by herself!

Tears flowed down her cheeks and penetrated into the dry land. Gu Bingqing lowered her head and could do nothing but kneel in front of Sikong Xiao powerlessly.

As a member of the Gu family, she has an unavoidable responsibility and mission. Before her brother died, she begged to put the overall situation first. She has suffered, was shocked, and blamed her, but what can she do now? Do you want her to watch the decline of the human race? She has watched the Gu family inheritance without anyone breaking the inheritance?

Gu Bingqing finally closed his eyes and bit his lips, "Xiaoxiao, it's my mother who's sorry for you... No, it's me that I don't deserve to be your mother at all."

Sikong Xiao stared at the beautiful mother in front of him, and a trace of water suddenly surged out of his black eyes, but the next second, Sikong Xiao quickly raised his head and pressed the tears back into his eyes, "Can I ask another question? This is my mother's decision... or the Gu family..."

"It doesn't matter if it's the Gu family or me. As soon as you and Huang'er were born, everything was settled..."

"Oh?" Sikong Xiao frowned slightly, "Why did you decide?"

Gu Bingqing's watery eyes were dull. She looked at Gu Bingchen's tombstone not far away and said sadly: "At that time, I was just the direct lady of the Gu family, and I didn't know so many things... But I know that the rulers of the Gu family must have the best ice spirit roots."

Sikong Xiao held the purple gold hand and tried his best to pale. So that's it, so he is the one who must sacrifice...

"But later... my brother told me that the Gu family finally chose you as the head of the family. At that time, I was very puzzled. I passed letters to him several times, but in the end he couldn't resist telling me the truth, so... so I..."

Sikong laughed and continued to say something that the person in front of him said, "So my mother felt that she owed me and had spoiled me very much since she was a child. When she was in the general's house, my mother was extremely harsh on Sister Huang's teachings, but she didn't even blame me for being ignorant, just because of a puppet who was a substitute... There was no need to learn so many things except to live well, right?"

Gu Bingqing's face suddenly turned pale, "No..."

“Isn’t it?”

Before the person in front of me finished speaking, Sikong Xiao sneered and interrupted her, "When I was in the general's mansion, why was my mother so nervous whenever Sister Huang was alone with me? Another time, when I first arrived at the Gu family, I was poisoned. When my mother came to see me, she blurted out and asked the maid about my life. Isn't it because I was afraid that my substitute would die early? Haha... It's ridiculous that I thought it was your favorite, so that's it..."
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