Sikong Huang's Ice Spirit Sword. Pine, Pine, Rose, Small, Say

This was originally a symbol of the head of the Gu family, the Extreme Ice Divine Sword of the Gu family, and it was also the same life spirit treasure of the previous heads of the Gu family.

Sikong Xiao clenched the hilt of the sword, and felt a slight tremor on the sword body, it was the sword spirit Bingluo who greeted him, and asked Sikong Huang where is he now?

Feeling Bingluo's worry, Sikong Xiao looked at the huge Gu family again, closed his eyes, and the green tendons of the hand holding the Bingluo Sword burst out, could it be that because he lost his cultivation, he couldn't be the head of the Gu family, so Sister Huang couldn't even keep Bingluo?

A sword is more affectionate than a man of flesh and blood!

Gu Hu and Gu Yu walked up to Sikong Xiao after the succession ceremony, Sikong Xiao looked at the two of them and smiled slowly, "What advice do you have?"

Gu Hu and Gu Yu saw sweat on their foreheads, the coercion of an eighth-order supreme spiritual cultivator really made them a little afraid, and Sikong Xiao didn't want to say much, if they had been delayed in the Gu family for too long, they should leave quickly.

After thinking about it, Sikong Xiao brought Gu Yao over, and announced in public that Gu Yao was the acting head of the family, and Gu Yao was responsible for everything when he was not in the clan. Ignoring Gu Yao's surprised gaze, Sikong Xiao's figure disappeared from the main hall in a flash, floating away like her grandfather Gu Aotian.

Sikong Xiao is not a person who is greedy for power, let alone the head of the family, even if she is a secret guard leader, she is too troublesome. It's the same in her previous life, as a professional killer, she has always been used to being alone, and the only partner is Wan Gu, but she didn't expect that it was this only partner who betrayed her and caused her to be reincarnated in this world.

In his first life, Sikong Xiao still did not change his casualness back then, but there were many more people in his heart than in his previous life, relatives, friends, and apprentices...... All of them are concerned, she has to take good care of all of them, especially Sister Huang, who is the best for her, Sikong Xiao would rather be in great pain than let her have the slightest damage.

With Sikong Huang as the head of the Gu family, Sikong Xiao was originally respectful of this position, for fear of causing any unnecessary suspicions, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get rid of the responsibility at the moment, she was too lazy to get involved in this big burden, once the matter was completed, she would have to stay away from these families and forces, and then live the last happy years.

On the way to the sect, Sikong Xiao wrapped her cloak and looked up at the sunset, if she said what else she was pursuing in this life, it was probably like what Ming Nianyue said-

"There is a heaven outside the sky, and manpower is inexhaustible, but as long as people are alive, they should pursue the heavens and places outside the earth...... I really want to see the real world......"

When he returned to the sect, it was twilight again, Sikong Xiao first went to his Changxiao Peak to explore, and unsurprisingly met the people of the palace for a few months, knowing that they had been guarding, he was also relieved.

Next, I went to Sikong Song, told him about the Heavenly Ladder Altar, and instructed me to come to me early tomorrow morning and bring the Zijin Order of Sikong Family.

When it finally got dark, Sikong Xiao walked to the door of Sikong Huang's room with his shoulders down.

Seeing the faintly orange candlelight inside, Sikong Xiao stood at the door for a while, took out the best sword with a twist of her wrist, and raised the sword, she was a little hesitant, did she want to give the ice spirit to Sister Huang?

Without waiting for Sikong Xiao to think clearly, the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand couldn't wait to shake twice, and after breaking free from Sikong Xiao's hand, he flew into the room from the window at once.

Sikong Xiao's face was shocked, and he hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Sikong Huang sitting at the table intact, and his heart settled down.

Sikong Huang raised his hand and stroked the sword body of the Ice Spirit Sword, and looked back at the stunned Sikong at the door, "The one hundred and seventy-ninth Gu Family Master?"

Facing Sikong Huang with a faint expression, Sikong Xiao was a little at a loss, opened his mouth, and whispered: "That... The Gu family's family came, and he took the purple gold order, so he ......"

Sikong Huang was slightly stunned and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What are you thinking about?"

Sikong walked over and sat down with a smile, "I... I'm afraid you'll think too much. ”

"It's you who think too much. Sikong Huang patted Sikong Xiao's little face, her clear eyes crossed a trace of hesitation, and after a while, she asked, "I really don't regret it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Since you already know about your family, you should guess the cats between the Hidden World Continent and the Four Kingdoms Continent. Sikong Huang stared at Sikong Xiao, like an elder who had already understood everything, "What you have done now is exactly what they desperately want." ”

In a flash, Sikong Xiao also guessed something, but after thinking about it, he raised his eyes and said, "So what?"

"Anyone can do this, but if you do it, you will be involved in it in the future, and this is not the life you want. ”

Sikong Huang looked out of the window sadly, looking at the vast world, that should be Sikong Xiao's destination, and after that, whether she wants to or not, she will passively be involved in endless conspiracies and deceit.

Sikong smiled at the person in front of him, and under the candlelight, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Sister Huang, you will always help me, right?"

The soft tail note gently scratched her heart like the claws of a young beast, and at that moment, Sikong Huang suddenly felt that her heart was being tightened all of a sudden, and she pursed her lips and patted the back of Sikong Xiao's hand.

"I can help you, I can't help you for a while, and you still have to rely on your own ...... Remember, joy and anger are invisible, likes and dislikes are not expressed, and only by making others never guess you can you sit firmly in this position. ”

"You have always been smart and courageous in big things, but you have to be diligent in the future, don't be greedy anymore, and take care of those little things......"

Looking at Sikong Huang who couldn't hide his worry on his face, Sikong Xiao shook his head and interrupted the chattering advice next to his ear, held the cold jade hand on the back of his hand with his backhand, looked at the person in front of him fixedly with black eyes, and said:

"Sister Huang, it won't be safe here after the Heavenly Ladder Altar opens tomorrow, I'll send you away first, right?"

Sikong Huang withdrew his hand, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes, "Okay, then you send me back to the palace." ”

"The Imperial Palace?"

Sikong smiled and was stunned for a moment, reacted and patted his head, stood up and made a palace salute to Sikong Huang, tilted his head and said playfully: "Then dear Your Majesty, let's go!"

Sikong Huang glared at Sikong Xiao with disgust, and naturally picked up the Ice Spirit Sword with his right hand, seeing Sikong Xiao take out his former luxury flying machine, raise his hand to grab his waist and sweep in.

"Being the head of this family really has a lot of good things. Sikong smiled and stretched, seeing the layout in this flying machine, his face was slightly nostalgic, "It's the same as what I saw at the beginning." ”

Turning around and lying on the soft big bed, Sikong Xiao took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "There is still the smell of the medicinal fragrance you ordered here......

Sikong Huang's face froze, and when she saw Sikong Xiao raise her hand and wave it in the air, a dagger that she was familiar with and could no longer be familiar appeared in her hand, crystal clear and cold, and the dagger blade was sharp and thin, like an awl.

Sikong Xiao gestured the strangely shaped dagger to his heart, his face was dark, and he couldn't see his emotions. Sikong Huang had already guessed something, his lips opened and closed a few times, but he couldn't even pronounce a syllable in his throat.