Ling Xiao was almost instantly certain that the little girl in front of him was his sister.
However, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a little uneasy and embarrassed, and didn't know 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 in a doting tone.
"My brother... Ling Xiao? Are you really my brother?"
Ling Sisi widened her eyes in surprise, looked at Ling Xiao seriously, and asked timidly.
"Sisi, I am your brother Ling Xiao, I am back!"
Ling Xiao said softly, feeling his eyes getting hot, and took a few steps towards Sisi, wanting to hug her, but stopped for fear of scaring her.
"Brother, can you hug me? Dad and Mom said that brother will definitely like Sisi, so please don't dislike me, okay?"
Ling Sisi looked at Ling Xiao and said, her big eyes suddenly turned red with a hint of anticipation.
"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 Daddy and Mommy miss you even more. I saw them secretly wiping tears in front of your portrait several times!"
Sisi also hugged Lingxiao tightly, her voice choked with sobs.
Ling Xiao didn't say anything. There was mist in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He just hugged Sisi tighter.
"Who? Put Sisi down!"
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and a sword light rose in the void, locking onto Ling Xiao's figure.
A young man in a black robe, holding an ancient sword with a sharp edge and emitting powerful Shinto auras, pointed at Ling Xiao from afar and spoke with an extremely sharp look in his eyes.
"Xiao Qi, don't you recognize me?"
Ling Xiao slowly turned around holding Sisi in his arms, a smile in his eyes.
“Master… Master?!”
The young man in black robe was shocked all over. 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. Upon hearing that familiar voice, Ji Hangong trembled all over and couldn't help but shed tears.
Before Long Aotian and Ling Xiao entered the world of immortality, he had already sensed the aura of the two, but Ling Xiao's aura was too strong, which made Ji Han Palace feel like they were facing a powerful enemy. They thought that a powerful enemy had invaded, so they rushed over quickly.
But he didn't expect that the person coming would be Ling Xiao!
The master whom he missed day and night, whom he deeply respected and loved, the master who was so powerful and invincible, the master who saved him from life and death!
"You are so old, and have already reached the level of a celestial god, but you are still such a crybaby! Xiao Qi, how have you been these years?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his eyes slightly red, and walked up to pat Ji Hangong on the shoulder.
Ji Hangong has now reached the level of a celestial god, which is even stronger than Long Aotian's. He is no longer the child he used to be, and has regained his appearance from his previous life.
"Ah... Master, I miss you so much!"
Ji Hangong threw away the sword in his hand, then knelt down in front of Ling Xiao, hugged Ling Xiao's thighs and began to cry and howl. The sound was so loud that both Ling Xiao and Long Aotian were frightened.
"Alright, alright! Hurry up and get up. If others see you, won't they laugh at you?"
Ling Xiao comforted him with a somewhat amusing look, then lifted Ji Han Gong up.
Sisi lay in Ling Xiao's arms, looking at her seventh brother with some curiosity. He usually looked very serious. Why was he crying so sadly now
"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, stop retreating, Master is back!"
Ji Hangong suddenly shouted into the void, and his voice spread throughout the mountains.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A moment later, several powerful auras rose into the sky, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations, and appeared around Ji Han Palace in an instant, with everyone's eyes filled with extremely confused and excited expressions.
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 were filled with excitement and surprise.
"Master, you... you're back?"
"Master, we really miss you!"
"Master, is that you? Am I dreaming? Big Brother, pinch me, why do I see Master coming back?"
"… "
Looking at these seven true disciples, Ling Xiao was extremely excited, his eyes full of relief: "Master is back!"
"Disciple Mu Linfeng, hello to Master!"
Mu Linfeng took a deep breath, then knelt down respectfully towards Ling Xiao and kowtowed deeply.
"Disciple Dugu Longcheng, I pay my respects to the Master!"
"Disciple Ye Qianjue, hello to Master!"
"Disciple Lu Jianyi, hello to Master!"
"Disciple Yan Yangtian, hello to Master!"
"Disciple Liu Chenge, hello to Master!"
"Disciple Ji Hangong, I pay my respects to the Master!"
The seven true disciples, led by the eldest disciple Mu Linfeng, all knelt down before Ling Xiao at the same time, their hearts pounding and their excitement beyond words.
Ling Xiao was like a teacher and a father to them. Even though they had only been separated for a hundred years, they missed him terribly. Every time they looked at Ling Xiao, their eyes were filled with admiration.
Ling Xiao was extremely pleased and did not stop them. Instead, after accepting their three bows and nine kowtows, he stretched out his hand into the air, and immediately Mu Linfeng and the other seven disciples stood up straight involuntarily.
"How powerful is the Master?!"
Mu Linfeng and the other seven people couldn't help but be shocked. They thought that even the King of Gods couldn't do what Ling Xiao did. He could lift up all seven of them with just a stretch of his hand. Ling Xiao's strength was beyond their imagination, and naturally gave rise to a feeling that he was unfathomable.
"Hey, nephew, I'm afraid you don't know that my cousin and I have already captured those two bastards, Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo!"
Long Aotian chuckled, and suddenly a light flashed in his hand, and Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo appeared in front of Mu Linfeng and the other seven.
"Jun Tiancheng? Jun Mo?"
After seeing Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo, the eyes of Mu Linfeng and the other seven instantly turned red, revealing a deep hatred. They wished they could kill Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo immediately.
The hands of these two men are stained with the blood of countless disciples of the Changsheng Sect, and all the people in the Changsheng Sect hate them to the core.
"Lin Feng, I'll leave these two people to you to deal with!"
Ling Xiao said to Mu Linfeng.
"Master, rest assured, I will sacrifice the lives of all the Changsheng Sect disciples in front of them to honor the souls of my Changsheng Sect disciples in heaven!"
Mu Linfeng said solemnly, and then picked up Jun Tiancheng and Jun Mo.
PS: This is the fifth update, and there will be two more updates before twelve o'clock.
(End of this chapter)