Great Emperor Myriad

? Boom!

A huge vortex passage appeared in the space on the ninth floor, and Ling Xiao brought Longhan, Longchen, and thirty-two great sages to the peak appeared in the space on the ninth floor.

"Long Xiaoxiao, do you remember me?"

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

I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. Long Xiaoxiao is no longer the little girl she used to be. She became a beautiful girl and grew up.

Long Xiaoxiao's cultivation base has also reached the semi-sage peak, only a step away from the realm of the saint.

But Ling Xiao still recognized Long Xiaoxiao at a glance.

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

Long Xiaoxiao's whole body was shaken, and his eyes suddenly showed an expression of surprise.

She didn't expect to see Ling Xiao here. Hundreds of years passed, Ling Xiao seemed to be the same as before, without the slightest change.

"Brother Ling Xiao, they all said that you are dead, I know that you are not dead, I know that you will not forget the little one!"

Long Xiaoli's eyes reddened, and he threw directly into Ling Xiao's arms.

"Silly girl, of course I won't die! The person who can kill your brother Ling Xiao hasn't been born yet!"

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

"Master Ling Xiao...what is the relationship with the little princess?"

Longhan, Longchen, and dozens of pinnacle great saints all looked at each other. It seemed that the relationship between Ling Xiao and the little princess was closer than they thought.

"Brother Ling Xiao, who were you caught in Zhenlongyuan? Are you the two bastards Ao Kuang and Ao Ang? I know they are not good things!"

Long Xiaoxiao said angry and sad.

"I was not caught by them, I am here to save you!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

Ling Xiao told him about the news that he had arrived in the demon world, and that he had rescued Ao Feng, and finally learned that Long Xiaoxiao was locked in Zhenlongyuan.

Whoo!

With a wave of Ling Xiao's sleeves, Ao Feng, Long Aotian and the Four Great Demon Saints also appeared in the ninth floor.

"Little princess, I finally saw you!"

When Ao Feng saw Long Xiaoxiao, he immediately revealed an expression of excitement.

"Little princesses, Ao Kuang and Ao Ang have cage ambitions to exclude dissidents from the dragon clan, and wantonly capture the powerhouses of my dragon clan. If they are allowed to toss like this, our dragon clan is afraid of extinction!"

Long Han and Long Chen also saluted Long Xiaoxiao and said with great anger.

"Cousin, this is the daughter of Dragon Lord, Long Xiaoxiao? Looks very beautiful!"

Long Aotian looked at Long Xiaoxiao curiously, suddenly his face flushed a little, and he became a little bit twisted.

"Your kid will be shy too? Why don't you give Xiao Xiao your wife?"

Ling Xiao slapped Long Aotian's head and said jokingly.

"This...this is not so good! We just met for the first time!"

Long Aotian's eyes were straight, and he hesitated.

"Beautiful to you!"

Ling Xiao scolded with a smile.

"Brother Ling Xiao, who is this hateful fellow? How do I feel that he has the Ancestral Dragon bloodline in his body?"

Long Xiaoxiao was a little uncomfortable with Long Aotian's straight eyes, then gave Long Aotian a look, 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 Ancestral Dragon, and he is the next generation of Dragon Lord of your dragon clan!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

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

Ao Feng, Long Han, and Long Chen couldn't help but their expressions changed, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes looking at Ling Xiao.

Although this Ling Xiao is powerful, he is too arrogant, right?Even if Long Aotian possessed the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, it would be impossible for such an inexplicable Dragon Clan to become the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan.

For Ling Xiao, where do you put Long Xiaoxiao?

"Brother Ling Xiao wants to make this hateful boy become Dragon Lord? It's not impossible, at least it looks a little 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 will be difficult for Yuan? Not to mention competing with Ao Ang for the position of Dragon Lord!"

Long Xiaoxiao didn't feel any dissatisfaction, but sighed with some worry.

"Don't worry, we can leave here! And if you want to leave Zhenlongyuan, Long Aotian is indispensable!"

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

"Rely on him? Brother Ling Xiao, although this guy has the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, he only has a four-turn half-sage cultivation base. How can he take us out of Zhenlongyuan?"

Long Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

"If what I expected is not bad, you got the inheritance of that little fellow Ao Sheng, right?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

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

But his gaze fell on Long Aotian's body at the moment, revealing a look of surprise.

"How did this senior know that Aotian has received the inheritance of Ao Shenglong?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and said lightly.

When Ling Xiao appeared in the ninth layer of space, his attention had been focused on the sloppy old man. Although the sloppy old man's cultivation seemed to be in the realm of the Great Sage, it gave Ling Xiao a very dangerous feeling.

Moreover, this sloppy old man called Ao Shenglong Jun a little guy?

"I have some friendship with that little guy Ao Sheng, and I'm naturally familiar with him! If I didn't guess wrong, 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 look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"What?! Ao Shenglong's inheritance? Longyuan sword?"

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

They know the name of Lord Ao Shenglong better than anyone else. It is the last generation of Dragon Lord of the Dragon Race, one of the most amazing and brilliant talents in the history of the Dragon Race. Everyone thinks that he is the most promising person in the demon world to prove Dao becoming emperor!

After Ao Shenglongjun died in the battle, he did not have time to leave the inheritance, and even the Dragon Clan’s Jidao Emperor Longyuan sword was lost.

Now the sloppy old man said that Long Aotian was inherited by Ao Shenglongjun, and even the Long Yuan sword fell into Long Aotian's hands?

"Yes! My Long Aotian is the inheritor of Ao Shenglongjun, and this sword is also the Longyuan sword! Do you think I am qualified to be the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Race?

Long Aotian smiled proudly.

Everyone is a little silent, the inheritor of Ao Shenglongjun is, in a sense, the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Race, and Long Aotian is certainly qualified!

"It's a pity that the battle a million years ago was too tragic. Did the little fellow Ao Sheng finally fall? Even the Longyuan sword was broken! With him, you can indeed leave Zhenlongyuan!"

The sloppy old man sighed lightly, and there was a trace of nostalgia in Long Yuanjian's eyes.

"Dare to ask who is Senior?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and asked slowly.

With Ling Xiao’s current cultivation base 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 the cultivation base of the Great Sacred Realm, but he gave Ling Xiao one An extremely strong threat.

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

"My name is Gu Daoyi, but I'm just someone who has made a big mistake before, not to mention it!"

The sloppy old man shook his head, with a trace of depression in his eyes.

"Old Road One?"

There was a hint of doubt in Ling Xiao's eyes, and even the other middlemen were extremely confused. The name was so strange that they had never heard of it.

Such a mysterious strong man, who was locked in the ninth floor of Zhenlongyuan, must be a terrifying existence. Why hadn't they heard of the name Gu Dao Yi?

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