The answer given by Sikong Xiao was unexpected by Shu Ling and beyond his expectations. It was just such a simple sentence that shocked him again.

"Shu Ling, you don't actually need anyone to be your master..."

Is that right? Does he actually need others to be his master? But as an elf... it seems that he always walks on the road to finding a master for himself... it's like the water spirit... it's like the blood spirit... and does he really need anyone to be his master?

The book spirit was at a loss in the mist of five miles at this moment. Sikong laughed and pinched the puppet, looking out through his dark eyes, looking out of the thunder net that had not gathered, and could vaguely see a slim white figure.

"Boom...boom..."

There were roaring roars in the sky from time to time, as if a huge feast was brewing. Sikong Xiao's eyes were slightly deeper, and when he looked at the white figure, his eyes were a little reluctant.

Maybe this time, I will never see you again...

Apart from the disaster cloud, Sikong Huang's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and he was extremely panicked.

After clenching her fingers, Sikong Huang's face that had been so calm since Sikong Xiao passed the tribulation could no longer be restrained. She stared at the air for a moment, suddenly feeling something, and her gaze trembled instantly.

Here comes!

*

As soon as the explosion sounded, Sikong Xiao looked up suddenly, and a trace of caution shook past his dark eyes.

It turned out to be a Thunder Dragon.

"roar…"

I saw a giant dragon swooping down, completely condensed by lightning, reflected in Sikong Xiao's pupils like a black mirror. After a minute and a second of time, Sikong Xiao suddenly raised his hand and made a series of spiritual techniques in one go.

"Fairy!?"

Shu Ling had only had time to scream, and the light blue spiritual light wrapped around him flew outward and ejected out. At the same time, Sikong laughed loudly, and a violent aura mixed with the flames of hell suddenly rose from her hand, facing the dragon that was facing the giant dragon!

Everything was moving, but in everyone's eyes it seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, the black fog that was originally wrapped in Sikong's smile was instantly dispersed by these two huge impacts, and the pale blue figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Sikong Xiao is still alive! She can still fight back!

Everyone's expressions lit up when they saw this, but before a breath of breath, the thunder dragon suddenly swung its tail into a purple-black thunder and fell from the sky with a "clang". The elegant and light blue figure was immediately overwhelmed by the vigorous purple thunder.

In the end, Shu Ling vaguely heard Sikong's subtle but smiling voice drifting to his ears with the wind, "Shu Ling, I've found someone for you, see if you are satisfied!"

Sikong Xiao's voice, appearance and smile were like dew drops quietly passing by the morning breeze, and it was instantly submerged in the rolling black fog.

Shu Ling was stunned. It was not until a white jade-like hand grabbed him tightly that he realized that at that critical moment, Sikong Xiao threw himself out of the range of the disaster cloud...

"How is Xiaoxiao?!"

At this moment, the one who was holding herself was a woman who was so beautiful that she dared not look at her. Her skin was white and fairer than her white clothes, with a faint light. Shu Ling looked at the person in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder: Is there really such a person in the world who is like a fairy or a god in the world?

Sikong Huang tightened his fingers, suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked again: "How is Xiaoxiao now?"

The book spirit calmed down and his eyes dimmed for a moment.

At this moment, he had already recognized the person in front of him who was the fairy who asked him to help him find, and was the fairy's real sister.

Facing Sikong Huang, Shuling couldn't think of any words of comfort, so he opened his mouth and his voice was a little desolate: "Fairy... I'm afraid she can't stand it..."

Can't stand it?

Sikong Huang felt a "boom" sound in his mind, and his legs were weak and he almost fell down. The puppet that she had originally grasped firmly in her hand hit the ground in an instant.

When Lei Linjun heard this, his face was also dull, and the string that was always tense in his heart seemed to suddenly break.

“…”

The book spirit emerged from the puppet he was living in. Seeing the man in front of him who was not as beautiful as a woman in the world suddenly turned pale, and his heart was also extremely sad.

Thinking of Sikong Xiao throwing himself to Sikong Huang at the time of his death, Shu Ling thought about it and realized the meaning. He thought about it for a moment and slowly followed Sikong Huang.

"No, it's impossible..."

The expression on Sikong Huang's face was frozen for a moment. After a moment, she suddenly woke up and ran towards the dense thunderous land regardless of the matter.

Jin Dianya frowned slightly, and grabbed Sikong Huang as she passed by, "Sikong Huang, calm down."

"Let me go..."

Seeing Sikong Huang's eyes froze, Jin Dianya's face, which always smiled like a spring breeze, became extremely gloomy at this moment. She sighed helplessly and said rationally: "It's over now, it's useless for you to go. And you don't know that once an external object enters the range of the Tribulation Thunder, the power of the Tribulation Thunder will increase several times. By then, even if Sikong Xiao has a glimmer of hope, he will definitely die."

Wu Shen Ruo, who had tears in his eyes, suddenly walked forward and said with a choked voice, "Miss Jin is right. If her sister-in-law is here, she wouldn't want you to do this."

"Yuan'er..."

Zhang Feng looked at Sikong Huang very worriedly. Just as everyone stepped forward to comfort Sikong Huang, a magnetic voice suddenly rang out: "Sikong laughed that she would not die here."

"What's the solution?"

Lei Linjun asked hurriedly, looking at Yun Feiang with bright phoenix eyes, eyes filled with expectations.

Yun Fei'ang glanced at Lei Linjun and said, "Didn't you calculate a hexagram for Sikong Xiao? What did the hexagram say in that hexagram?"

Lei Linjun was stunned, thought about the hexagram, and said, "Yin and Yang conflict..."

Before Lei Linjun could finish his words, Yun Fei'ang interrupted him, "Although the conflict between yin and yang is a great disaster, if there is a noble person helping him, he will definitely turn bad luck into good luck."

Sikong Huang's eyes lit up, and he regained a little bit of his spirit, "Where is the noble man?"

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaoxiao will definitely be able to successfully overcome the tribulation."

As soon as Sikong Huang finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from afar. Everyone turned their heads and looked around when they heard the sound. Suddenly, one person pointed at the other side of Sikong Xiaojieyun, "Look! There is a person there!"

The few with good eyesight could vaguely see a person standing on the other side of the cliff, as if it were a woman. She was standing on the sword with one hand and half of her body was covered with blood.

Gu Yao's face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly turned around and looked around her. But at some point, the little girl who had been chattering beside her had disappeared.

*

Under the thunder of disaster, Sikong Xiao tried hard to maintain his body and not look embarrassed, but inside he was actually at the end of his strength.

As Ming Nianyue said, compared to this thunder of disaster, the first nine thunders were simply appetizers. If you resist this thunder of disaster, you almost exhaust all your vitality.

The thunder of the catastrophe dissipated, and Sikong Xiao's figure appeared again. Sikong Huang looked at the person who appeared again without moving. Time seemed to be frozen. Suddenly, she suddenly shouted, "Xiaoxiao!"

A familiar call came vaguely, and Sikong Xiao subconsciously turned his head, but his vision was blurred and could not see clearly.

Knowing that Sikong Huang was looking at him at this moment, although all the strength in his body was being sucked away, Sikong Xiao moved his lips and curled up a smile. But the next second, the thin body suddenly shook, and with a plop, he fell straight back to the ground. The eyes that were still looking at Sikong Huang had already dissipated.
Chapter completed!