A golden ray pierced the void like a daytime meteor, streaked across the sky, and shot straight towards the stone platform in the center of the Canglan Academy.

The golden point of light quickly enlarged in everyone's eyes. Those who thought it was a vision of heaven and earth finally saw the true face of this daytime meteor. The golden mang, which flew at the speed of an off-string arrow, was actually a slender sword with a golden body!

Everything came so fast that many people didn't even react at all.

But Yang Hai, who presided over the Canglan Conference on the stone platform, can be described as experienced. This move, like an enemy attack, naturally instantly attracted his great attention.

The spatial power that symbolized the realm of heavenly spirits surged, mixed with strong spiritual power, turned into a giant shield in the air, trying to unload the attacking flying sword to resist. What the shield contained was the strong spiritual power released by the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Fivefold Realm, and Yang Hai thought that it was more than enough to block the flying sword, and judging from the flying sword's flight trajectory and other details, the person who threw the flying sword was not very high.

However, the moment it made contact with the tip of the sword, the spiritual power giant shield in the air was like paper paste, and it was pierced by a flying sword, and the speed of flight did not slow down, but continued to explode forward.

Seeing this, Yang Hai was immediately shocked. This kind of scene, a few people on the high platform can naturally see it clearly, and this kind of behavior is a living slap in the face for him, the Canglan Elder!

I thought that Yang Hai, who was present, would be able to hold this sword, but who knew that as a Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artist, he would actually miss it?

When Yang Hai made a move, Wu Prison also noticed the golden mangs coming towards him, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down. Seeing Yang Hai make a move, he thought it was just a small episode. But just when he thought so, the paper-like spiritual power was stabbed by the flying sword in an instant.

Wu Jiao's brows furrowed, because the direction in which the flying sword shot was actually not much different from the direction he was standing. Obviously, this offensive has been planned for a long time, and it must have been a vain attempt to kill oneself with one blow.

can dissolve the spiritual defense of the strong person in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the person who makes the move must also be a strong Heavenly Spirit Person, and his cultivation may even go to the next level. Who is it that dares to play tricks in front of several giants in Canglan Courtyard under their noses?!

The smell of danger is fleeting.

In the previous time, it had always been Wu Prison who had brought everyone that cold and terrifying aura, and this was related to the martial arts attributes he cultivated. But now, he actually felt an incomparably clear threat to his life from that golden long sword. If he doesn't do anything else, when the flying sword arrives, he will definitely be killed by a single blow.

The raised ghost head broadsword did not fall, but sank backwards with the momentum of lifting.

Although he had a deep enmity with the Ling family, his life always came first, and at this time, Wu Prison had to give up his plan to destroy the flowers with his hands and choose to save his life.

The ghost head knife was heavy and heavy, and at this time, Wu Prison sank behind him, and immediately fell to the ground. And Wu Prison also took advantage of this to flip over his head in the air and dodge backwards.

The golden sword passed by, and with a loud roar, it slammed into the stone platform in the center of the school field.

A long sword that seems to be weightless, but it actually contains a terrifying weight that no one expected. The moment it smashed into the stone platform, the loud noise made everyone present cover their luck and desperately stop the impact of this loud noise. The people on the scene, without exception. Even a few people sitting on the high platform from afar, some of them made some moves, and the rest were even more frowning, obviously affected a lot.

The golden sword plunged deep into the stone platform. The sword body entered the stone, and it was still making a deafening humming sound, and it gradually calmed down after a long time.

All of them, without exception, stared intently into the distance, waiting to see with their own eyes who the sword-throwing man was, and the true face of Lushan that would be remembered in his heart.

How can such a shock not be unforgettable? It's just that in the next moment, it seems that the wind and waves are calm, and no one takes the initiative to show up after a long time.

The golden sword exuded a majestic aura that defied heaven and earth. On the stone platform, no one dared to approach, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble again.

In the campus of Canglan Academy, there was a silent silence for a while.

After a long time, it was Yang Hai who was the first to break the shock, and he asked in a very polite and polite voice in the air: "I don't know who your Excellency is, coming to my Canglan Conference in the Canglan Domain?" ”

can easily dissolve his Yang Hai's spiritual defense, and the person who comes must be a Heavenly Spirit Martial Artist. And the most basic thing for a Heavenly Spirit Martial Artist is to be able to step on the void and walk. But only white clouds passed by in the air, and no figure appeared.

This......

Yang Hai couldn't help but be very angry in his heart. I invited this person in such a low voice, but I didn't get a word of reply, obviously the other party didn't put himself in his eyes. This man is truly arrogant.

Since no one showed up, Yang Hai tried to find information from the golden flying sword. However, just as he took a step forward, a hearty laugh rang out from outside the circle. Although the voice was not loud, it had been clearly and keenly captured by him.

"Elder Yang, when did you become so polite? I don't know if it's sincere, or pretending to be hypocritical?"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was shocked. This remark is extremely arrogant and not polite at all, and it is obviously a naked satire of Yang Hai's actions. And Yang Hai was even more suspicious, because this voice actually gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had heard it before, when and where.

The crowd also followed the source of the sound and naturally gave way. As the crowd dispersed, a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The ethereal veil of the mysterious visitor has finally been revealed.

A young man walked with a brisk step, walking along the path that everyone had given him. Covered with snow-white brocade robes, tied with blue-blue silk jade belts, stepping on gray and black dark clouds chasing the wind, dressed up, showing the luxury of the people who came. And his face is also exceptionally handsome.

However, when he saw the true face of the young man, there was no one who was not shocked and dumbfounded.

Because of that face, no one knows it. Young Master Ling Jiaxiao's face, who in Canglan City has not seen it? This young man's face is no different from Ye Xiao's face. The bearing, the words, are exactly the same. This young man is not Ye Xiao, the young master of the Ling family who has disappeared for half a year, who is it?

"Xiao ...... Young master?" the child asked tremblingly. Even though the Ling family did not reveal the slightest bit of information, there was still gossip in Canglan City, telling that Ye Xiao, the young master of the Ling family, was killed during a trip to the Wolong Mountains half a year ago. But at this time, Ye Xiao appeared here unharmed, and he was still alive, and those rumors were self-defeating.

"Xiao'er ......" saw the young man, Ling Tianhao was also impatient and excited after all, crying with joy, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Dad, wait for Xiao'er to take care of everything, let's talk again. Ye Xiao naturally noticed Ling Tianhao's gaffe that his psychological defense line was on the verge of collapse, and immediately sent a message to calm his father's trembling heart. After receiving Ye Xiao's transmission, Ling Tianhao gradually calmed down.

It's this kid! Why didn't he die?!

On the stone platform, Yang Hai also recognized the identity of the young man; wasn't he Ye Xiao, who had seen him fall off a cliff half a year ago? Yang Hai couldn't believe it. Ye Xiao's actions made him think like this: Could it be that this kid is resurrecting his soul to take revenge on himself? Thinking about it, he felt a little afraid. However, he was a Heavenly Spirit Old Man after all, and he quickly eased up.

Ye Xiao slowly climbed onto the stone platform. On the stone platform, there was another person, who was staring at it stupidly, and it was difficult to withdraw his gaze for a long time.

Ling Xueyao's big eyes were still a little incredulous at this time. But more than that, there are tears full of affection.

Ye Xiao, the brother Xiao she thought about day and night, was unharmed at this time, and he was really standing in front of her completely!

No, it must have been a fantasy. Thinking like this, Ling Xueyao's little hand was gently raised in the direction where Ye Xiao was, and then she retracted and pinched herself.

It hurts! That's the only feeling. But this pain is mixed with tears of joy.

It's not fake, it's all facts. The person in front of him is Xue Yao's brother Xiao, and he is back!

"Xiao ...... Elder brother...... Brother ......" Facing the young man in front of her, Ling Xueyao murmured softly. Although it was almost certain, there was still a hint of disbelief in her eyes. This is not a disbelief in the identity of the teenager, but the incredibleness that arises from excessive surprise.

"Xue Yao......" Ye Xiao also snorted softly, leaned over and squatted down in front of her, staring at the beautiful girl in front of her at close range.

However, hearing this haunting voice and seeing this haunting handsome face, Ling Xueyao couldn't hold back any longer, tears flowed down from her pretty face like broken thread pearls in an instant.

Joy, surprise, grievance...... All the feelings gushed out from the girl's heart in an instant, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded.

No matter what the sadness and pain, what the face and reputation, Ling Xueyao no longer wanted to wait, nor was she willing to wait any longer, she threw herself directly into Ye Xiao's arms, leaned on his strong chest, and cried aggrievedly.

Half a year is as fast as an instant for a long-lived martial artist, but for Ling Xueyao, who misses Ye Xiao day and night, it is like spending days like years. Now that she has come to the bitter end, she finally sees Ye Xiao again, how can she hold back and cry with joy?

Ye Xiao moved gently, gently stroking Ling Xueyao's little head full of hair. The aggrieved appearance of the girl's pear blossom with spring and rain made him feel unbearable suddenly, and the girl's arm in his arms was tighter. In the past six months, how could he not miss Ling Xueyao the same? For him, the long time was also a painful torture and suffering.

Seeing the two people hugging and crying on the stone platform, all the elders were very relieved, especially Ling Tianhao and Ling Fu, who were even more tearful and cried with joy. The deep relationship between Ye Xiao and Ling Xueyao, how could the two elders not know? Now that the two who missed each other day and night finally met again, they were naturally extremely happy. Perhaps, in the dark, everything is arranged by God.

However, what everyone has at this moment is not that the rain has passed and the sky is clear, and the two brothers and sisters of the Ling family meet again, but more ......

After all the hardships, there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married.