Chapter 2468

Lingxiao almost instantly determined that the little girl in front of him was his sister.

However, Lingxiao's heart suddenly had a trace of uneasiness and embarrassment. She didn't know how to answer lingsisi's question.

"Sisi, haven't you always wanted to see your brother Lingxiao? He's Lingxiao. He's back to see you!"

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

"My brother... Lingxiao? Are you really my brother?"

Ling Sisi widened her eyes in surprise, looked at Ling Xiao seriously and asked timidly.

"Sisi, I'm your brother Lingxiao. I'm back!"

Lingxiao whispered, feeling some heat in her eyes, she took a few steps towards Sisi and wanted to hold Sisi, but she was afraid to scare Sisi, so she stopped.

"Brother, can you hug me? My father and mother said that my brother will certainly like Sisi. Don't you dislike me?"

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

"Sisi is really good. Of course, my brother likes Sisi..."

Lingxiao's eyes were slightly red, walked over with a smile, and then held Sisi tightly in his arms.

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

Si Si also held Lingxiao tightly, with a choking voice.

Lingxiao didn't speak. There was fog in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He just held Sisi tighter.

"Who? Put down your thoughts!"

Suddenly, a loud cry sounded, and the sword light rose in the void, locking Lingxiao's figure up.

A young man in a black robe, holding an ancient sword, puffed the edge, exuded a powerful Shinto wave all over his body, pointed to Lingxiao in the distance and said, his eyes were incomparably fierce.

"Xiao Qi, don't you recognize me?"

Lingxiao turned around slowly with Sisi in her arms, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

"Master... Master?!"

The young man in black robe was shocked. After seeing Lingxiao, his eyes were full of incredible look, but then he became excited. His eyes were red, and the whole person was too excited to help himself.

The young man in black is Ji Han Palace, Lingxiao's seventh true disciple. Lingxiao has been calling him Xiao Qi. Hearing the familiar call, Ji Han Palace trembled and couldn't help crying.

Long Aotian and Lingxiao entered the immortal world before. He had already noticed their breath. However, Lingxiao's momentum was so strong that Ji Han Palace was like a great enemy. He thought there was a strong enemy invading, so he came quickly.

But he didn't expect that the visitor would be Lingxiao!

The teacher he yearns for, deeply respects and loves, the powerful and invincible teacher, the teacher who saved him between life and death!

"Such a big man is already a cultivation in the realm of heaven and God, and he still loves to cry! Xiao Qi, how are you these years?"

Lingxiao smiled, her eyes red, came up and patted Ji Han Palace on the shoulder.

Ji Han Palace is now the cultivation of the divine realm, which is stronger than that of long Aotian. Moreover, it is no longer the appearance of a child and has regained the appearance of its previous life.

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

Ji Han Palace threw away the sword in his hand, then knelt down directly to Lingxiao, hugged Lingxiao's thigh and began to cry. Lingxiao and long Aotian were shocked by the sound.

"All right, all right! Get up quickly and let others see it. Don't you want to laugh at you?"

Lingxiao said with some sad and funny consolation, and then picked up Ji Han Palace.

Si Si lies in Lingxiao's arms and looks at the seven brothers who are very serious on weekdays. Why are you crying so sad now?

"Don't shut up, senior brother, Second Senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, fifth senior brother and sixth senior brother. The master is back!"

Ji Han Palace suddenly shouted to the void, and the voice spread all over the mountains.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A moment later, several powerful breath rose into the sky, sending out incomparably powerful fluctuations. In an instant, they appeared around Ji Han Palace, and their eyes were full of incomparable doubt and excitement.

The seven true disciples of Lingxiao are here!

When Mu Linfeng, Dugu Longcheng, yeqianjue, Lu Jianyi, Yan Yangtian and Liu chenge saw Lingxiao, they were all shocked and looked very excited and surprised.

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

"Master, we really miss you!"

"Senior, is that you? Am I dreaming? Elder martial brother, pinch me. How can I see the senior coming back?"

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Looking at the seven true disciples, Lingxiao's heart was also very excited. His eyes were full of joy: "I'm back!"

"Disciple Mu Linfeng, meet the master!"

Mu Linfeng took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to Lingxiao and kowtowed deeply.

"Disciple Dugu Longcheng, meet the master!"

"Disciple ye qianjue, meet the master!"

"Disciple Lu Jianyi, meet the master!"

"Disciple Yan Yangtian, meet the master!"

"Disciple Liu chenge, meet the master!"

"Disciple Ji Han Palace, meet the master!"

The seven true disciples, led by the eldest disciple Mu Linfeng, knelt down to Lingxiao at the same time, feeling surging and excited.

For them, Lingxiao is like a teacher and a father. Although it has only been separated for a hundred years, it makes them miss very much. Their eyes looking at Lingxiao are full of admiration.

Lingxiao was so pleased that he didn't stop it, but after they worshipped and kowtowed three times and nine times, he stretched out his hand and lifted it in the void. Suddenly, seven disciples such as Mu Linfeng stood upright involuntarily.

"How strong is the master?"

Mu Linfeng's seven people couldn't help shaking their hearts. They thought to themselves that even the God King couldn't do it like Lingxiao. If they stretched out their hands and lifted them, they could lift them all. Lingxiao's strength made it difficult for them to guess, and naturally gave birth to an unfathomable feeling.

"Hey, martial nephew, I'm afraid you don't know. My cousin has caught Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo together!"

Long Aotian said with a smile. Suddenly, the light in his hand flashed. Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo appeared in front of Mu Linfeng's seven people.

"Jun Tiancheng? Jun Mo?"

After seeing Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo, Mu Linfeng's seven eyes also instantly turned red, revealing the color of deep-seated hatred. Hate can't go up and kill Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo immediately.

Their hands were stained with the blood of countless Changsheng sect disciples. All Changsheng sect people hated them.

"Linfeng, these two people will be at your disposal!"

Lingxiao said to Mu Linfeng.

"Don't worry, master. I will sacrifice my immortal disciples with their dog lives in front of all Changsheng disciples!"

Mu Linfeng said solemnly, and then raised Jun Tiancheng and Jun mo.

PS: This is the fifth watch. There will be two before twelve.