Great Emperor Myriad

?Boom!

A huge vortex channel appeared in the space on the ninth floor. Ling Xiao appeared in the space on the ninth floor with Longhan, Longchen, and the thirty-two summits.

"Dragon, do you remember me?"

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the girl in a white dress in front of her, and she smiled slightly.

I haven’t seen it for hundreds of years. Long Xiaoxiao is no longer the little girl at the time. She has become a beautiful girl and has grown up.

Long Xiaoxiao's cultivation practice has also reached the pinnacle of the Half Saint, which is only a step away from the realm of the saint.

But Ling Xiao recognized Long Xiaoxiao at a glance.

"Are you... Brother Ling Xiao?"

Long Xiaoxiao was shocked, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of great surprise.

She didn't even think that she could see Ling Xiao here. Hundreds of years have passed. Ling Xiao seems to be the same as before, with no change at all.

"Brother Ling Xiao, they all said that you were dead, and I knew you were not dead, and I knew you would not forget the little ones!"

Long Xiaolong's eyes were red, and he fell directly into Ling Xiao's arms.

"Silly girl, of course I will not die! The person who can kill your brother Ling Xiao is not born yet!"

Ling Xiao stroked Long Xiaoxiao's hair and said with a smile.

"Master Lingxiao... What is the relationship with the little princess?"

Long Han, Long Chen and dozens of pinnacles were all looking at each other. It seems that the relationship between Ling Xiao and the little princess is closer than they thought.

"Brother Ling Xiao, who were you caught in Zhenlong Yuan? Are they the two **** of Ao Kuang and Ao Ang? I knew they were not good!"

Long Xiaoxiao said angry and sad.

"I didn't get them, I came to save you!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

Ling Xiao told him that he had arrived in Demon Realm, and saved Ao Feng, and finally learned that Long Xiaoxiao was imprisoned in Zhenlongyuan.

Whoosh!

Ling Xiao waved his sleeves, and Ao Feng, Long Aotian and the four demon saints all appeared in the ninth floor space.

"Little Princess, I finally saw you!"

When Ao Feng saw Long Xiaoxiao, he suddenly showed a very excited look.

"Little princess, Ao Kuang and Ao Ang cage ambitions, to exclude aliens among the dragon clan, wantonly capture my strong dragon clan, if they let them toss like this, our dragon clan is only afraid of genocide!"

Long Han and Long Chen also saluted Long Xiaoxiao and said extremely angry.

"Cousin, this is what you said about the Dragon King's daughter Dragon Little? It looks pretty!"

Long Aotian looked at Long Xiaoxiao with some curiosity, and suddenly his face turned red, and he became a bit twitchy.

"Your kid will also be shy? Why don't you treat the kid as your wife?"

Ling Xiao slapped Long Aotian on the head and said jokingly.

"This... this is not so good! We are only meeting for the first time!"

Long Aotian's eyes were straight, and he said turbulently.

"You are beautiful!"

Ling Xiao scolded.

"Brother Ling Xiao, who is this abominable guy? How do I feel the blood of Zulong in his body?"

Long Xiaoxiao was unhappy with Long Aotian's straight-eyed eyes, glared at Long Aotian, then looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

"He is my cousin, named Long Aotian! You are right, he also has ancestral dragon blood, and he is the next generation of your dragon clan!

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Dragon King's next generation Dragon King?"

Ao Feng, Long Han and Long Chen all couldn't help but change their faces, looking at Ling Xiao's eyes with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Although this Lingxiao is powerful, is it too arrogant? Even if Long Aotian has the blood of an ancestral dragon, it is simply impossible for such an inexplicable dragon clan to want to become the dragon king of the dragon clan.

Where does Ling Xiao put Long Xiaoxiao?

"Brother Ling Xiao wanted to make this abominable boy a Dragon King? It's not impossible either. At least the **** looks better than Ao Ang. I don't want to be a Dragon King! But we want to leave Zhenlong now. Yuan is afraid it is difficult? Not to mention competing with Ao Ang for the position of Dragon King!

Long Xiaoxiao didn't have any dissatisfaction, but just sighed with concern.

"Relax, we can leave here! And if you want to leave Zhenlong Yuan, you must be Long Aotian!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his face indifferent, confident and calm.

"Rely on him? Brother Ling Xiao, although this guy has the blood of the ancestral dragon, but he only has the cultivation practice of the four-and-a-half sage, how can he take us away from Zhenlong Yuan?

Long Xiaoxiao said with some surprise.

"If I expected well, did you get the inheritance of that little guy from Ao Sheng?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

When the sloppy old man appeared in Ling Xiao and others, he had been watching Ling Xiao with interest, and did not speak.

But his eyes now fell on Long Aotian's body, revealing a trace of surprise.

"How did this senior see that Ao Tian has been inherited by Ao Sheng Longjun?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a fine mane, said lightly.

When Ling Xiao appeared in the ninth floor space, his attention was always on the body of this sloppy old man. Although the cultivation of this sloppy old man seemed to be only in the state of the Great Saint, it gave Ling Xiao a very dangerous feeling.

Moreover, this sloppy old man actually called Ao Shenglongjun a little guy?

"I have some friendship with the little guy of Ao Sheng, and he is naturally familiar with him! If I guess correctly, the broken sword in your hand is the Dragon Sword?"

The sloppy old man looked at the Longyuan sword around Longaotian's waist, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"What?! Ao Shenglongjun's heritage? Longyuan Sword?"

Long Han, Long Chen, Ao Feng and Long Xiaoxiao all showed extremely shocked looks, and their eyes were full of incredible.

The name of Ao Shenglongjun, they know better than anyone else, that is the last generation of the dragon clan, one of the most shocking and magnificent arrogance in the history of the dragon clan. Everyone thinks that he is the most promising person in the demon world!

After Ao Shenglong died in battle, he didn't have time to leave his heritage, and even the Dragon King Sword of the Dragon Race, Longyuan Sword, was lost.

Now the sloppy old man even said that Long Aotian has been inherited by Ao Sheng Longjun, and even Longyuan Sword fell into the hands of Long Aotian?

"Yes! My Long Aotian is the inheritor of Ao Sheng Longjun, and this sword is also Longyuan Sword! You said, am I qualified to be the Dragon King of the Dragon Race?"

Long Aotian smiled proudly.

Everyone is a little silent. The inheritor of Ao Sheng Longjun is, in a sense, the Dragon King of the Dragon tribe. Of course, Long Aotian is qualified!

"It's a pity that the battle that was millions of years ago was too tragic, did the little guy Ao Sheng finally fall? Even the Longyuan sword was broken! With him there, you can really leave Zhenlongyuan!"

The sloppy old man sighed and looked at Long Yuanjian's eyes with a trace of nostalgia.

"Dare to ask who is the senior?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered and asked slowly.

With Ling Xiao’s current cultivation practice and combat power, even the Supreme Holy King and Heavenly Venerable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will not make him feel such a powerful threat, and this old man is only the cultivation practice of the Great Holy Realm, but But gave Ling Xiao a very strong threat.

Could it be that the cultivation of this sloppy old man has reached the realm of emperor?

"I'm famous, but it's just someone who made a big mistake, not to mention it!"

The sloppy old man shook his head, and there was a trace of depression in his eyes.

"Gudaoyi?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes, and even other Chinese people were extremely doubtful. The name was very strange, and they seemed to have never heard of it.

Such a mysterious strongman, locked in the ninth floor of Zhenlongyuan, must be extremely scary. Why haven’t they heard the name of Gu Daoyi?

PS: There is only one more change today, everyone rests early, make up tomorrow, and change five tomorrow. (https:)

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