The light in everyone's eyes was no different. The only difference was that a woman covered in a veil in the crowd, and she also looked up at the sky. There was no surprise, no jealousy, no pride, no obsession in her deep black eyes... only a pure smile.

The wind stops and the flowers fall.

The woman who seemed to be soaked in the moonlight came floating. Her clear ice eyes looked proudly at her. Her clothes were in the wind and her long sleeves broke through the air. Sikong smiled and looked up at the woman flying in the air. Her lips curled her. When did her sister Huang let everyone down?

The wind rises and the clouds come.

Suddenly, some cold drizzle fell in the air, mixed with a strange and quiet lotus fragrance. Sikong Xiao raised his hand, and his fingertips suddenly touched a bit of coldness.

Sikong was stunned, this is...

Snow?

Why is it snowing? It's midsummer...

Sikong Xiao raised his head and let the fine ice particles fall on his forehead, eyes, nose... a faint fragrance spread through the veil into his nose. This clear and cold fragrance was not unfamiliar with Sikong Xiao, but it was a common smell on Sister Huang.

But Sikong Xiao didn't know that the fragrance was also the fragrance of the ice lotus she stuffed into Sikong Huang's mouth. She didn't know that her unintentional act had become a bond that Sikong Huang could never escape forever.

“Huh…huh…”

The wind was getting heavier and stronger. Unlike the previous stuffy summer wind, it felt a bit chilly. Sikong shivered and unconsciously reached out to wrap his hand around and hugged his shoulders.

A little cold...

Gradually, the drizzle turned into heavy snow, and the scene that was not part of this season came, and the sudden and harmonious came. Everyone stood still in place, and the buzzing and whispering sounds were suddenly gone.

Qi Hong's face was light and dark. She looked at Sikong Huang in the air and murmured: "It's so terrifying to be young..."

"Ah Xiao..."

Wan Gu looked at Sikong Xiao's beautiful side face and couldn't help but reach out and pull off the foggy gauze on her face.

He looked at Sikong Xiao, leaned over and blew away the snowflakes piled up on her slender eyelashes, "Are you all stupid?"

Hearing the familiar teasing in his ears, Sikong Xiao suddenly turned around and said to Wangu: "Wangu, you think this is not a dream, right?"

Sikong's laughter sound was a little trembling. She looked at everything in front of her and felt a sense of timidity in her heart.

She was afraid, afraid that the heavy snow in front of her was like a illusion, afraid that this bizarre world of Four Kingdoms was a dream, and even more afraid that Sister Huang, who loved her... was a dream...

The hard heart of the previous life has been removed from the iron wall by the warmth and happiness of this life. Sikong Xiao tasted the taste of "fear" for the first time. If all this no longer exists, or just a world he created after going crazy, then...

Where should I go?

Wan Gu was a little surprised, surprised by the trembling in Sikong's tone. He looked up and looked at the black eyes again, without the smile he had just now, empty... nothing was left.

This was the first time, he didn't see a smile in Sikong Xiao's eyes.

He couldn't help but look at him again, probably feeling that he was confused. Sikong Xiao is a crazy laugh! Is Sikong Xiao still Sikong Xiao who doesn't laugh?

At this glance, he felt that the black pupils were like the black hole in the universe, which could inhale anything and take care of everything. The person standing outside could only see a piece of darkness, but soon, the dark pupils were covered with a smile.

Wan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, A Xiao was indeed the original A Xiao...

Sikong Xiao didn't wait for the answer, but she turned her head and looked at Sikong Huang in the heavy snow.

Sikong Huang was falling from the sky, and the cold snow light reflected her flying clothes. Her face was still calm, just like the cold moon hanging high in the vast sky behind her, mysterious and illusory, close to her but far away in the sky.

With a "clang" sound, an invisible ripple in the air suddenly bloomed, and with Sikong Huang as the center, it quickly spread out in all directions. Where the air waves passed, the heavy snow immediately stopped in the air.

The snow stopped, and time seemed to be frozen by an invisible force, because not only snow, but everyone also stopped at almost the same time, and they were shocked.

The strange but real scene in front of me impacted everyone's hearts. Although there are three schools of spiritual cultivation, martial arts and literature cultivation in the Four Kingdoms continents, most people spend their entire lives studying in the institution for a period of time and returning to their own country to serve the country. Just like Sikong Shengjia, before they leave the institution, those with better qualifications can practice to the third level, and those with worse qualifications can get started...

How powerful is the third-level cultivation? It is probably just an internal skill master in martial arts novels, but the spiritual cultivation is better. At least he can control some natural elements with his spiritual roots, just like Sikong Xiao’s current realm.

People who have truly practiced and made breakthroughs are rare, just like Qi Muqing and Qi Hong, who have become the chief elder or the master level of the Spirit Cultivation Association. However, these rare people will never show their cultivation in front of everyone like Sikong Huang. As for the rest, like the Gu Tianhua Shen Yicen, if they don’t have a great opportunity, they will probably not make any progress in their entire life.

Therefore, seeing this sudden and sudden pause of wind and snow is no different from a miracle for most people below...

Sikong Xiao didn't know this, but was just amazed at Sikong Huang's miraculous cultivation speed. At the same time, he secretly warned himself that he should not be greedy for playfulness in the future, otherwise he would be thrown away by Sister Huang!

"Ancient Phoenix."

Qi Deqing stomped her feet hard on the stage. Her jealousy made her beautiful face distorted. How could she be as beautiful as a stance?

The martial god beside him was better, but his face was a little gloomy, and I guess he felt very uncomfortable.

Just as everyone's minds were different, the people in the snow began to move...

With a wave of Guang's sleeves, if he wanted to ascend to the immortal, he was wearing white clothes, ice-skinned and jade bones, which looked very much like the Fairy Guanghan in the Moon Palace!

Sikong Huang's skirt moved slightly, revealing a flawless barefoot with white jade. The jade feet were small and delicate and soft as boneless. The skin on the instep seemed translucent, and several purple blood vessels could be seen faintly.

"call…"

Hearing a burst of breath, Sikong smiled and bent his eyes, hehe... he knew it would be like this. Fortunately, he had the foresight to hide Sister Huang's shoes while the chaos, otherwise how could this effect be?!

It is said that the demon girl half-hides her soul, how does the fairy dance barefoot and stir up the hearts?

Looking at me, almost everyone looked stupid and stupid, probably they had lost their souls...
Chapter completed!