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Chapter 2527 Ancient Road One!

Boom!

A huge whirlpool passage appeared in the space on the ninth floor. Ling Xiao, Long Han, Long Chen and thirty-two peak saints appeared in the space on the ninth floor.

"Long Xiaoxiao, do you still remember me?"

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

Not seen for hundreds of years, Long Xiaoxiao is no longer the little girl she was before. She has grown up into a beautiful young girl.

Long Xiaoxiao's cultivation has reached the peak of semi-saint, and he is only one step away from the realm of saint.

But Ling Xiao still recognized Long Xiaoxiao at a glance.

"You are...brother Ling Xiao?!"

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

She never expected that she would be able to see Ling Xiao here. Hundreds of years have passed, and Ling Xiao seems to be the same as before, without any change.

"Brother Ling Xiao, they all said you were dead, but I knew you were not dead, and I knew you would never forget Xiaoxiao!"

Long's small eyes turned red and he threw himself into Ling Xiao's arms.

"Silly girl, of course I won't die! No one who can kill your brother Ling Xiao has been born yet!"

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

"What is the relationship between Lord Ling Xiao and the little princess?"

Long Han, Long Chen and dozens of top sages all looked at each other. It seemed that the relationship between Ling Xiao and the little princess was closer than they imagined.

"Brother Ling Xiao, who captured you into Zhenlongyuan? Are you those two bastards Ao Kuang and Ao Ang? I knew they were not good people!"

Long Xiaoxiao said with anger and sadness.

"I was not captured by them, I came to save you!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said.

Ling Xiao told Ling Xiao the news that he had come to the demon world, rescued 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 also appeared in the ninth floor space.

"Little princess, I finally see you!"

As soon as Ao Feng saw Long Xiaoxiao, he suddenly showed an extremely excited look.

"Little princess, Ao Kuang and Ao Ang are ambitious. They want to eliminate dissidents among the dragon clan and wantonly capture the strong men of our dragon clan. If they are allowed to continue like this, our dragon clan may be in danger of annihilation!"

Long Han and Long Chen also saluted Long Xiaoxiao and said angrily.

"Cousin, is this the Dragon Lord's daughter Long Xiaoxiao you are talking about? She does look very beautiful!"

Long Aotian looked at Long Xiaoxiao with some curiosity. Suddenly his face turned red and he became a little nervous.

"You are shy too? Why don't you give me Xiaoxiao as your wife?"

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

"This...this is not good! It's just the first time we've met!"

Long Aotian's eyes straightened and he spoke hesitantly.

"You are so beautiful!"

Ling Xiao laughed and cursed.

"Brother Ling Xiao, who is this hateful guy? How do I feel that he has the blood of the ancestral dragon in his body?"

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

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

Ling Xiao smiled calmly.

"The next generation of Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan?"

Ao Feng, Long Han and Long Chen couldn't help but change their expressions, and looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of dissatisfaction.

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

Where does Ling Xiao's words put Long Xiaoxiao?

"Brother Ling Xiao wants to make this hateful boy a Dragon Lord? It's not impossible. At least it's more pleasing to the eye than that bastard Ao Ang. I don't want to be a Dragon Lord! But we want to leave Zhenlong now.

I’m afraid it’s very difficult for Yuan, let alone competing with Ao Ang for the position of Dragon Lord!”

Long Xiaoxiao was not dissatisfied at all, but sighed with some worry.

"Don't worry, we can leave here! And if we want to leave Zhenlongyuan, we need this guy Long Aotian!"

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

"Rely on him? Brother Ling Xiao, although this guy has the bloodline of the ancestral dragon, he only has the cultivation level of a fourth-level semi-saint. How can he take us out of Zhenlongyuan?"

Long Xiaoxiao said with some surprise.

"If my prediction is correct, you have obtained the inheritance of that little guy Ao Sheng, right?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

The sloppy old man had been looking at Ling Xiao with interest and said nothing when Ling Xiao and others appeared.

But his eyes fell on Long Aotian at this moment, showing a hint of surprise.

"How did this senior figure out that Aotian had inherited the inheritance from Lord Ao Shenglong?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he said calmly.

When Ling Xiao appeared on the ninth level of space, his attention was always on this sloppy old man. Although this sloppy old man's cultivation seemed to be only in the realm of a great saint, it gave Ling Xiao a very dangerous feeling.

Moreover, this sloppy old man actually called Mr. Ao Shenglong a little guy?

"I have some friendship with that little guy Ao Sheng, so I'm very familiar with him! If I guess correctly, the broken sword in your hand is the Longyuan Sword, right?"

The sloppy old man looked at the Long Yuan Sword on Long Aotian's waist, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

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

Long Han, Long Chen, Ao Feng and Long Xiaoxiao all looked extremely shocked, their eyes full of disbelief.

They knew the name of Ao Sheng Dragon Lord better than anyone else. He was the previous generation of Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan. He was one of the most amazing talents in the history of the Dragon Clan. If he hadn't died in a battle with the Demon Clan a million years ago, many people would have died.

Everyone thinks that he is the most promising person in the demon world to become an emperor!

After Ao Shenglongjun died in battle, he did not have time to leave a legacy, and even the Dragon Clan's ultimate imperial weapon, the Longyuan Sword, was lost.

Now the sloppy old man actually said that Long Aotian had obtained the inheritance from Ao Sheng Longjun, and even the Long Yuan Sword fell into Long Aotian's hands?

"Yes! I, Long Aotian, am the inheritor of Ao Sheng Dragon Lord, and this sword is also the Longyuan Sword! Do you think I am qualified to become the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan?"

Long Aotian smiled proudly.

Everyone was a little silent. The inheritor of Ao Sheng Longjun was, in a sense, the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan. Long Aotian was certainly qualified!

"It's a pity that the battle a million years ago was too brutal. Did that little guy Ao Sheng finally fall? Even the Longyuan Sword was broken! With him here, we can indeed leave Zhenlongyuan!"

The sloppy old man sighed softly, looking at Long Yuan Sword with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"May I ask who the senior is?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he asked slowly.

With Ling Xiao's current cultivation and combat power, even the Supreme Saint King and Tianzun would not make him feel such a powerful threat. And this old man was only in the Great Saint realm, but he gave Ling Xiao a

An extremely strong threat.

Could it be that this sloppy old man's cultivation has reached the level of an emperor?

"My name is Gu Daoyi, but I'm just a person who once made a big mistake, so don't mention it!"

The sloppy old man shook his head, with a hint of desolation in his eyes.

"Gu Dao Yi?"

There was a trace of doubt in Ling Xiao's eyes, and even the other people were extremely confused. This name was very unfamiliar, and it seemed that they had never heard of it before.

Such a mysterious strong man was imprisoned on the ninth floor of Zhenlongyuan. He must be an extremely terrifying existence. Why have none of them heard of the name Gu Daoyi?

PS: There is only one update today. Everyone, go to bed early and make up for it tomorrow. There will be five updates tomorrow.


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