Boom!
A huge vortex channel appeared in the space of the ninth floor. Ling Xiao appeared in the space of the ninth floor with Long Han, Long Chen and thirty-two peak great saints.
"Long Xiaoxiao, do you still remember me?"
Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the girl in the white dress in front of him and he smiled slightly.
After hundreds of years, Long Xiaoxiao is no longer the little girl she used to be. She has grown into a beautiful young lady.
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's whole body trembled, and suddenly a look of great surprise appeared in his eyes.
She had never thought that she would be able to see Ling Xiao here. Hundreds of years had passed, and Ling Xiao seemed to be still 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 not forget Xiao Xiao!"
Long Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red and she threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms.
"Silly girl, of course I won't die! The person who can kill your brother Ling Xiao has not been born yet!"
Ling Xiao stroked Long Xiao's beautiful hair and said with a smile.
"What is the relationship between this Lord Ling Xiao and the little princess?"
Long Han, Long Chen and dozens of great saints looked at each other in surprise. It seemed that the relationship between Ling Xiao and the little princess was closer than they had imagined.
“Brother Ling Xiao, who captured you and took you to Zhenlongyuan? Was it those two bastards Ao Kuang and Ao Ang? I knew they were not good people!”
Long Xiaoxiao said angrily and sadly.
"I wasn't captured by them. I came to save you!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
Ling Xiao told 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 space of the ninth floor.
"Little princess, I finally see you!"
As soon as Ao Feng saw Long Xiaoxiao, he immediately showed an extremely excited expression.
"Little princess, Ao Kuang and Ao Ang have great ambitions. They are trying to eliminate dissidents in the dragon clan and capture the strong men of our dragon clan. If we let them continue to do this, our dragon clan will probably be wiped out!"
Long Han and Long Chen also saluted towards Long Xiaoxiao and spoke angrily.
"Cousin, is this the Dragon King's daughter, Long Xiaoxiao, whom you mentioned? She looks very beautiful!"
Long Aotian looked at Long Xiaoxiao with some curiosity, and suddenly his face turned red and he became a little embarrassed.
"You are also shy? Why don't I give Xiao Xiao to you as your wife?"
Ling Xiao slapped Long Aotian on the head and said jokingly.
"This... This is not good! We are just meeting for the first time!"
Long Aotian’s eyes widened and he spoke hesitantly.
"You are so beautiful!"
Ling Xiao scolded with a smile.
"Brother Ling Xiao, who is this abominable guy? Why 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 direct gaze. She 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 of Dragon King of your Dragon Clan!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
"The next generation of dragon king of the dragon clan?"
Ao Feng, Long Han and Long Chen all couldn't help but change their expressions, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes when they looked at Ling Xiao.
Although Ling Xiao is powerful, isn't he too arrogant? Even if Long Aotian has the blood of the ancestral dragon, it is impossible for him to become the Dragon King of such an inexplicable dragon clan.
Where does Ling Xiao’s words put Long Xiaoxiao
"Brother Lingxiao wants this abominable boy to become the Dragon King? It's not impossible. At least he's more pleasing to the eye than that bastard Ao Ang. I don't want to be a Dragon King! But it would be very difficult for us to leave Zhenlongyuan now, right? Not to mention competing with Ao Ang for the position of Dragon King!"
Long Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be dissatisfied at all, but just sighed with some worry.
"Don't worry, we can leave here! And if we want to leave Zhenlongyuan, we can't do without this guy Long Aotian!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his face showing indifference, confidence and composure.
"Rely on him? Brother Lingxiao, although this guy has the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, he only has the cultivation level of a fourth-turn half-saint. How can he lead us out of Zhenlongyuan?"
Long Xiaoxiao said with some surprise.
"If I'm not mistaken, you have inherited the legacy from that little fellow Ao Sheng, right?"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded.
When Ling Xiao and others appeared, the sloppy old man kept looking at Ling Xiao with interest and didn't say anything.
But at this moment his eyes fell on Long Aotian, revealing a hint of surprise.
"How did this senior figure out that Aotian had inherited the legacy of Ao Shenglongjun?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he spoke lightly.
When Ling Xiao appeared in the ninth level of space, his attention was always on this sloppy old man. Although the cultivation level of this sloppy old man seemed to be only at the level of a great sage, he gave Ling Xiao a very dangerous feeling.
Moreover, this sloppy old man actually called Ao Shenglong Jun "little guy"
"I have some friendship with that little guy Ao Sheng, so I am naturally familiar with him! If I am not mistaken, the broken sword in your hand is the Longyuan Sword, right?"
The sloppy old man looked at the Longyuan Sword on Long Aotian's waist, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.
"What?! The inheritance of Ao Sheng Long Jun? Long Yuan Sword?"
Long Han, Long Chen, Ao Feng and Long Xiaoxiao all showed expressions of extreme shock, their eyes full of disbelief.
They knew the name of Ao Sheng Dragon King better than anyone else. He was the previous Dragon King of the Dragon Clan and one of the most brilliant and talented geniuses in the history of the Dragon Clan. If he had not died in a battle with the demons a million years ago, many people believed that he was the person with the greatest hope of becoming an emperor in the demon world!
After Ao Shenglong Lord died in battle, he did not have time to leave behind any inheritance. Even the dragon clan's ultimate imperial weapon, the Longyuan Sword, was lost.
Now the sloppy old man actually said that Long Aotian had inherited the legacy of Ao Shenglong Jun, and even the Longyuan Sword fell into Long Aotian's hands
"That's right! I, Long Aotian, am the successor of Ao Sheng Long Jun, and this sword is also Long Yuan Sword! Tell me, am I qualified to become the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan?"
Long Aotian said with a proud smile.
Everyone was silent. The successor of Ao Sheng Long Jun was, in a sense, the Dragon King 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 fellow Ao Sheng finally perish? Even the Longyuan Sword was broken! With him around, we can indeed leave Zhenlongyuan!"
The sloppy old man sighed softly, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes when he looked at Longyuan Sword.
"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 the Heavenly Venerable would not make him feel such a strong threat. This old man was only at the Great Saint realm, but he posed an extremely strong threat to Ling Xiao.
Could it be that this sloppy old man's cultivation has reached the level of an emperor
"My name is Gu Daoyi. I am just a person who once made a big mistake. It's better not to mention it!"
The sloppy old man shook his head, with a hint of desolation in his eyes.
"Gu Daoyi?"
There was a hint of doubt in Ling Xiao's eyes, and even the other people were extremely confused. This name was unfamiliar, as if they had never heard of it before.
Such a mysterious and powerful person, who was imprisoned in the ninth floor of Zhenlongyuan, 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 I will make up for it tomorrow. There will be five updates tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)