After reading the letter, Sikong smiled and his smile was dull. While letting go, the letter paper and the handwriting dissipated in the air like ashes.

At this moment, the messaging talisman on Sikong Huang's body not far away also made a harsh and urgent sound.

Sikong Xiao turned his head and saw Sikong Huang picking up the messenger talisman. She heard the voice coming from the other party, her face calmly. She didn't know what the other party said, whether it was about the ghost fairy world.

Noting that Sikong Xiao's eyes were gaze, Sikong Huang walked out of the room and said, "The tribes in the fairy world have been preparing for this matter for a hundred years. Now that they move, they must be fully confident. It is meaningless to rush back at this moment."

Unexpectedly, Sister Huang already knew her plans, but she had to stay away from it. There are evil spirits in the ghost fairy world, and countless people who have helped her... She couldn't leave them behind when they were in danger!

Sikong Xiao's eyes became more and more firm, but before she could open her mouth, the air around her suddenly stopped. Realizing that something was wrong, Sikong Xiao turned around and ran out of the room, only to see that the surroundings of the Immortal House were covered by formations.

"Sister Huang!" Sikong Xiao turned around quickly, his tone full of anxiety and confusion, and even a hint of anger, "The fairy world is going to destroy the ghost fairy world, don't you stop it?"

"This matter was planned by the human race."

The so-called human race’s one-hand planning is tantamount to her Sikong Huang’s one-hand planning.

Sikong Xiao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly his whole body shook and stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, "If the ghost fairy world is destroyed, the land of the fairy world may be divided into pieces! Aren't the human race living on this land? What benefits can you get when doing this?"

"The Ghost Immortal Realm is a sharp blade hanging above the heads of all immortals. If the Ghost Immortal Realm does not perish, it will never be able to reach the state of living with heaven and earth."

Sikong Huang spoke lightly, and after saying that, he turned his eyes to the person who had a pale face in front of him, "This is the benefit you said."

"ridiculous!"

Sikong Xiao almost sneered when he heard this, "Will the Immortal World not be there, the Immortals will die?! Sister Huang, you are so smart, how could you believe such nonsense?"

Sikong Huang was silent for a moment when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked straight at Sikong Xiao's eyes, and asked, "If I say this is true, will you believe me?"

Sikong smiled and choked his throat. In fact, when Sikong Huang raised his eyes and looked at him, she had no reason to believe it. But is it that... the ghost fairy world does not exist, and there is no cycle of life and death in the world...

"Even if...even if what you said is true... are you going to take such a big risk for that illusory realm? How many people will die if you do this..."

Sikong Xiao's eyes turned red, and his whole body shook and swayed. He could no longer say what he had hidden in his heart for hundreds of years:

"Sister Huang, the two wars in the fairy world have killed enough creatures. There are so many murders on you... I have never believed in the heavenly punishment or something, but... But I have been in the ghost fairy world for so many years, the heavenly cycle is true! If the heavenly punishment comes down... what should you do..." What should I save you again...

“Everything comes at a price.”

Sikong Huang sighed faintly. She raised her hand to touch Sikong Xiao's cheek, but stretched halfway and put down her hand. "Xiaoxiao, for the fairy world... that is no longer an illusory realm, because I have touched the door in full view of everyone. If I stop them from conquering the ghost fairy world, then I will be the target of public criticism."

The person in front of him chuckled softly, and his body exuded a sensation, the kind that seemed to be able to drown out all the aura.

"The great way I cultivate... is against the way. If a person goes against me, he will eliminate it; if the power is against me, he will change it; if the heaven blocks me, he will break it; if the way blocks me... Both of me and the great way will surely perish."

Sikong Huang always had a shallow smile on her face. She finally raised her hand and covered Sikong Xiao's cheek, "Xiaoxiao, Sister Huang can't turn back. As you said... the cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven. If I take a step back at this moment, I will die without a burial place."

The cold fingertips were still gentle, and those bright eyes looked at me as gentle as before, but a wind was hanging around her, forcibly pushing Sikong away.

Looking at Sister Huang like this, Sikong Xiao gradually felt that there was a galaxy between the two. From which moment on, they walked towards different intersections. Although they could still see each other from afar, they could never go back to their original distance.

Sikong Xiao opened his mouth and asked tentatively: "Sister Huang, I want to stop this matter. Will we both become enemies?"

Sikong Huang's eyes were dim, the tenderness in his bright eyes revealed a hint of sadness and loneliness, and there was a hint of expected bitterness in the deepest part, "You told me that you wouldn't leave me, and now... have you regretted it again?"

Sikong Xiao felt that she was frozen by the sadness in Sikong Huang's eyes, but when she thought of the letter, she trembled her lips and said:

"The evil spirit is in danger, and I can't sit idly by. Back then... he took me back to the ghost world, and he used all his cultivation to stabilize my soul, and even... he did not hesitate to assassinate the ghost world monks to take away the soul incense for me. If it weren't for him, I would have no longer existed."

Sikong Huang was stunned and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This was the first time Sikong Xiao took the initiative to mention the past to her. Sikong Huang's fingertips froze on Sikong Xiao's eyebrows, holding his breath and looking at the person in front of him. The light in the sky was refracted through the formation, pulling the shadows of the two very long.

"After you ascended, three times... I almost lost my soul, the second time was the most dangerous. At that time, he could no longer find the soul incense. If I hadn't stopped him with death, the evil spirit would have used the Soul-Flowing Sword to hurt himself."

"He saved me again and again. He was holding me tightly on the edge of life and death, and he gave me a home..." In the ghost fairy world, that inconspicuous farmland and inconspicuous wooden house were the most stable days she had lived in hundreds of years.

"Sister Huang, I'm sorry, I can't leave the evil spirits behind."

Sikong Huang looked at the person in front of him, sighed softly, and waved his hand to disperse the formation that enveloped the courtyard.

Feeling the wall covering the house disappeared, Sikong Xiao turned his head in surprise, but just as she turned her back, the person behind her suddenly murmured like a murmur: "But after you leave, I have no home. You leave again, what should I do..."

The feet seemed to have roots here and could no longer be moved.

Sikong Xiao wanted to turn his head, but his body couldn't move. She felt that the scene in front of her suddenly began to rotate, and then she went back frantically like opening a tunnel of time and space.

It seemed like a long time later, but it seemed that there was only one moment. When Sikong Xiao raised his head again, there was a tragic scene in front of him like a purgatory...

The sky was very low, and the power grid was stretched in the dark clouds as if it was torn open the sky. The wind was blowing around, and blood slags were stuck in the dead leaves and dust and hitting them. Sikong Xiao couldn't even open his eyes because the surrounding fairy power fluctuated too violently, and the air became full of danger for a moment.

"It seems that it's almost over." A voice like a falling spring sounded from behind. Sikong laughed and turned around and saw Sikong Huang with a calm face.

As her voice rang, the roaring wind and riotous breath suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!