Ling Xiao was sure almost instantly that the little girl in front of him was his sister.
However, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a little uneasy and embarrassed in his heart, not knowing how to answer Ling Sisi's question.
"Sisi, haven't you always wanted to see your brother Ling Xiao? He is Ling Xiao, and he is back to see you!"
Long Aotian touched Ling Sisi's little head and said dotingly.
"My brother...Ling Xiao? Are you really my brother?"
Ling Sisi opened her eyes in surprise, looked at Ling Xiao seriously, and asked timidly.
"Sisi, I am your brother Ling Xiao, and I am back!"
Ling Xiao said softly, feeling that his eyes were a little hot, and took a few steps towards Sisi. He wanted to hug Sisi, but he was afraid of scaring Sisi, so he stopped.
"Brother, can you give me a hug? My father and mother said that my brother will definitely like Sisi, so don't dislike me, okay?"
Ling Sisi looked at Ling Xiao and said, her big eyes suddenly turned red with a hint of expectation.
"Sisi is so good, of course my brother likes Sisi..."
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly red, he walked over with a smile, and then hugged Sisi tightly in his 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 several times!"
Sisi also hugged Ling Xiao tightly, her voice choked with sobs.
Ling Xiao didn't speak. There was mist in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He just hugged Sisi tighter.
"Who is it? Put down Sisi!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout sounded, and sword light rose in the void, locking Ling Xiao's figure.
A young man in black robes, holding an ancient sword, wielding sharp edges, exuding powerful divine waves, pointed at Ling Xiao and said, his eyes extremely sharp.
"Xiao Qi, don't you recognize me?"
Ling Xiao slowly turned around while holding Sisi in his arms, with a smile in his eyes.
"Master...Master?!"
The young man in black robe was shocked. After seeing Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of disbelief, but then he became excited, his eyes were red, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
The young man in black robe was Ji Hangong, Ling Xiao's seventh true disciple. Ling Xiao had always called him Xiaoqi. Hearing that familiar call, Ji Hangong trembled all over and couldn't help but shed tears.
Long Aotian and Ling Xiao entered the Immortal Realm before, and he had already noticed the auras of the two of them. However, Ling Xiao's aura was too strong, making Ji Han Palace feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, thinking that a powerful enemy was invading.
, so I came quickly.
But he didn't expect that the person coming would be Ling Xiao!
The Master he thought about day and night, deeply respected and loved, the Master who was powerful and invincible in the world, the Master who saved him between life and death!
"You are such an old man, you have already reached the realm of gods, and yet you still love to cry so much! Xiaoqi, how have you been these past few years?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his eyes were red, and he walked up and patted Ji Hangong's shoulder.
Ji Hangong is now in the realm of gods, stronger than Long Aotian's cultivation, and is no longer the child he was before, but has regained his appearance in his previous life.
"Ah...Master, I miss you so much!"
Ji Hangong threw away the sword in his hand, then knelt down to Ling Xiao, hugged Ling Xiao's thigh and began to cry, the sound of which shocked both Ling Xiao and Long Aotian.
"Okay, okay! Get up quickly, wouldn't it make others laugh at you if you let others see it?"
Ling Xiao comforted her with a bit of laughter, and then lifted Ji Hangong up.
Sisi lay in Ling Xiao's arms, looking curiously at the seventh brother who usually looked very serious. Why was he crying so sadly now?
"First senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, fifth senior brother, sixth senior brother, don't retreat, the master is back!"
Ji Hangong suddenly shouted into the void, and the sound spread throughout the mountain range.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A moment later, several powerful auras rose into the sky, exuding extremely powerful fluctuations, and appeared around Ji Han Palace in an instant, with expressions of great confusion and excitement in their eyes.
Ling Xiao’s seven true disciples are all here!
When Mu Linfeng, Dugu Longcheng, Ye Qianjue, Lu Jianyi, Yan Yangtian and Liu Chenge saw Ling Xiao, they were all shocked, and their eyes showed expressions of great excitement and surprise.
"Master, you...are you back?"
"Master, we really miss you!"
"Master, is it you? Am I dreaming? Senior brother, please pinch me. Why did I see Master coming back?"
"..."
Looking at these seven true disciples, Ling Xiao was extremely excited, and his eyes were filled with relief: "My master is back!"
"Disciple Mu Linfeng, pay homage to Master!"
Mu Linfeng took a deep breath and knelt down respectfully towards Ling Xiao, kowtowing deeply.
"Disciple Dugu Longcheng, pay your respects to the master!"
"Disciple Ye Qianjue, pay homage to Master!"
"Disciple Lu Jianyi, pay homage to Master!"
"Disciple Yan Yangtian, pay homage to Master!"
"Disciple Liu Chenge, pay homage to Master!"
"Disciple Ji Hangong, pay homage to Master!"
The seven true disciples, headed by the eldest disciple Mu Linfeng, all knelt down towards Ling Xiao at the same time, their hearts surging and their excitement beyond measure.
To them, Ling Xiao was like a teacher and a father. Although they were only separated for a hundred years, they missed him so much that they looked at Ling Xiao with admiration in their eyes.
Ling Xiao was extremely pleased and did not stop him. Instead, after receiving their three bows and nine kowtows, he raised his hand in the air. Mu Linfeng and the other seven disciples immediately stood up straight involuntarily.
"How strong is Master?!"
Mu Linfeng and the other seven couldn't help but feel shocked. They thought that even the God King could not do what Ling Xiao could do. He could lift all seven of them up with just one hand. Ling Xiao's power was hard for them to fathom.
Naturally, there was an unfathomable feeling.
"Hey, nephew, I'm afraid you don't know that my cousin has already worked with me to capture those two bastards Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo!"
Long Aotian said with a smile, and suddenly a light flashed in his hand, and Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo appeared in front of Mu Linfeng and the others.
"Jun Tiancheng? Jun Mo?"
After seeing Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo, the eyes of Mu Linfeng and the others instantly turned red, revealing a look of deep-seated hatred, wishing they could go up and kill Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo right away.
The hands of these two people were stained with the blood of countless disciples of the Eternal Life Sect, and all the people of the Eternal Life Sect hated them with deep hatred.
"Linfeng, these two people will be left to your disposal!"
Ling Xiao said to Mu Linfeng.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely sacrifice their lives in front of all the disciples of the Immortal Sect to honor the spirits of my disciples in heaven!"
Mu Linfeng said solemnly, and then lifted Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo up.
PS: This is the fifth update, there will be two more updates before twelve o'clock.