Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao was determined almost instantly, and the little girl in front of him was his sister.

However, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart, and did not know how to answer Ling Sisi's question.

"Sisi, haven't you always wanted to see your brother Ling Xiao? He is Ling Xiao, he came back to see you!"

Long Aotian touched Ling Sisi's small head, and said with some spoil.

"My brother... Ling Xiao? Are you really my brother?"

Ling Sisi's eyes widened in surprise, looking at Ling Xiao seriously, and asked timidly.

"Sisi, I am your brother Ling Xiao, I am back!"

Ling Xiao said softly, feeling that her eyes were a little hot, and walked a few steps towards Sisi, trying to hug Sisi, but afraid of scaring Sisi, her footsteps stopped.

"Brother, can you hug me? Dad and Niang said, brother will definitely like Sisi, don't you like me, OK?"

Ling Sisi looked at Ling Xiao and said, her big eyes suddenly turned red, with a trace of expectation.

"Sisi is so good. Of course my brother likes Sisi..."

Ling Xiao's eyes were reddish, she came over with a smile, and then held Sisi tightly in her arms.

"Brother, Sisi misses you so much! But my father and mother miss you even more. I have seen them secretly wiping tears at your portrait!"

Sisi also hugged Ling Xiao tightly, her voice choked a little.

Ling Xiao did not speak, and there was mist in her eyes, but disappeared in an instant. He just held Sisi tighter.

"Who? Put down Sisi!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and Jianguang rose in the void, locking Ling Xiao's figure.

A young man in a black robe, holding an ancient sword, vomiting sharp edges, exuding a powerful wave of Shinto around his body, pointing to Ling Xiao and saying, his eyes were fiercely fierce.

"Little Seven, don't you recognize me?"

Ling Xiao slowly turned around holding Sisi, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Master...Master?"

The young man in black robe was shocked. After seeing Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of incredible looks, but then he became excited, his eyes were red, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The young man in black robe is Ji Han Palace, Ling Xiao's seventh true disciple, Ling Xiao has been calling him Xiaoqi. Hearing the familiar appellation, Ji Han Palace shivered and could not help crying.

Before Long Aotian and Ling Xiao entered the world of longevity, he had already noticed the breath of the two, but Ling Xiao's momentum was too strong, so that Ji Han Palace was like an enemy, and thought it was a strong enemy. , So quickly came.

But he did not expect that the coming person would be Ling Xiao!

The master he longed for and thought deeply about, respected and loved deeply, the master who swept through the invincible world, the master who saved him from life to death!

"Such a big person is already a **** of heaven, and still loves crying nose! Xiaoqi, how are you all these years?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, eyes red, came up and patted Ji Han Palace's shoulder.

Ji Han Palace is now the cultivation ground of the Heavenly God Realm, stronger than Long Aotian's cultivation ground, and it is no longer the appearance of the previous child, and has restored the appearance of the previous life.

"Ah... Master, I miss you so much!"

Ji Hangong lost the sword in his hand, and then bowed down directly towards Ling Xiao. He embraced Ling Xiao's thigh and began to cry, and the big voices, Ling Xiao and Long Aotian, were frightened.

"Okay, okay! Hurry up and let others see you, wouldn't you laugh at you?"

Ling Xiao comforted, crying and laughing, and then lifted Ji Han Palace.

Sisi was lying in Ling Xiao's arms, looking at the seven elder brother who was very serious on weekdays with curiosity. Why is she crying so sad now?

"Brother Master, Brother Two, Brother Three, Brother Four, Brother Five, Brother Six, don't retreat, Master is back!"

Ji Han Palace suddenly shouted into the void, and the sound spread across the mountain range.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A few moments later, a few powerful breaths rose into the sky, exuding extremely powerful fluctuations, and suddenly appeared around Ji Han Palace, and all eyes were full of doubts and excitement.

The seven true disciples of Ling Xiao are here!

When Mu Linfeng, Du Gu Dragon City, Ye Qianju, Lu Jianyi, Yan Yangtian and Liu Chenge saw Ling Xiao, they were all in shock, and their eyes showed a look of extreme excitement and surprise.

"Master, you... are you back?"

"Master, we really miss you!"

"Master, are you? Am I dreaming? Brother, pinch me, how can I see that Master is back?"

"..."

Looking at the seven true disciples, Ling Xiao's heart was also very excited, and his eyes were filled with relief: "I'm back for the teacher!"

"Disciple Mu Linfeng, visit Master!"

Mu Linfeng took a deep breath and respectfully bowed down towards Ling Xiao, knocking his head deeply.

"The disciple is alone in the Dragon City, see the Master!"

"Disciples must be in the night, see Master!"

"Disciple Lu Jianyi, visit Master!"

"Disciple Yan Yangtian, visit Master!"

"Disciple Liu Chenge, visit Master!"

"Disciple Ji Han Palace, visit Master!"

The seven true disciples, led by the disciple Mu Linfeng, all bowed down to Ling Xiao at the same time, their hearts were full of excitement and excitement.

For them, Ling Xiao, like a master like a father, although only separated for a hundred years, but let them miss very much, and the eyes looking at Ling Xiao are full of admiration.

Ling Xiao's incomparable gratification did not stop him, but after receiving three bows and nine knocks, he stretched out his hand and lifted up the sky. Suddenly, Mu Linfeng and the seven other disciples stood up involuntarily.

"How strong is the Master?"

The seven people in Mu Linfeng couldn't help but feel shocked. They could not even be the **** king. Like Ling Xiao, they could lift up all seven of them with one hand raised. The strength of Ling Xiao made them difficult to guess. Naturally produced an unfathomable feeling.

"Hey, Master Nephew, I'm afraid you don't know. My cousin has joined me to capture the two **** Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo!"

Long Aotian smiled and laughed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The light flashed in his hand, and Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo appeared in front of the seven people of Mu Linfeng.

"Jun Tiancheng? Jun Mo?"

After seeing Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo, the eyes of Mu Linfeng's seven people also instantly turned red, revealing a bitter hatred, and hatred could not go up and kill Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo immediately.

The hands of these two people were contaminated with the blood of countless Changshengmen disciples, and all the people of Changshengmen hated them.

"Linfeng, these two people will leave it to you!"

Ling Xiao said to Mu Linfeng.

"Master, rest assured, I will definitely commemorate the spirit of my longevity disciple in heaven in the presence of all the longevity disciples!"

Mu Linfeng said solemnly, then brought Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo together.

ps: This is the fifth change, there will be two more before twelve.