Zhao Ling'er, who was also a little speechless about Li Xiaoyao's reaction, shook her head, and just wanted to explain to her daughter that the man in front of her was her biological father, but Li Yingqiong let out a low snort first.

Li Xiaoyao ...... Is that you?"

With her shoulders trembling slightly, Li Yingqiong suddenly raised her head, her eyes were not filled with the joy of seeing her father, but they were full of hatred that was difficult to soothe.

"It's that you hurt my mother so often that you dare to appear in front of me!

Recalling the often sad appearance of her mother, Li Yingqiong's eyes were full of frost, and with a move, the purple sword beside her suddenly swirled up, turning into a dazzling purple dragon, and headed towards Li Xiaoyao!

"Yingqiong, stop!"

Seeing Li Yingqiong shooting at Bai Mei, Zhao Linger was shocked and hurriedly shouted to stop.

"It's okay Ling'er, I'm a father, I haven't fulfilled my father's duty, and she should complain about me. After appeasing Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao's long sleeves embroidered with blue lotus patterns rolled up, turning into a purple sword of the galloping and surging dragon, and was immediately captured by Li Xiaoyao!

"What?!"

The Ziying Sword was grabbed by Li Xiaoyao with one hand, and no matter how Li Yingqiong urged, he couldn't move a bit, which surprised the Ziying Sword Master!

"This sword is good, but it's a pity that the sword man is a little worse. ”

After turning the Ziying Sword in his hand twice, Li Xiaoyao casually threw the Ziying Sword back to Li Yingqiong. In the 100,000 years of the upper realm, the Qinglian Sword Sect that created the mighty side, Li Xiaoyao's current strength can be described as unfathomable.

Although Li Yingqiong is known as the master of the Ziying Sword, he is still 108,000 miles behind Li Xiaoyao.

"What did you say!"

Stimulated by Li Xiaoyao's words, his face turned red, Li Yingqiong let out a low shout, and was about to launch a sword momentum and fight with Li Xiaoyao.

"Don't worry, I'm not saying that your kendo is not good, but that you haven't walked out of your own path. Seeing Li Yingqiong raising his sword to fight, Li Xiaoyao flicked his fingers, and a faint green qi flew out, stabilizing Li Yingqiong's turbulent mind.

"I heard from the master that you have been taught by the master himself since you were a child, and you are extremely talented, intelligent and clever, so the speed of your kendo's progress is far beyond ordinary people.

But it is precisely because of this that when you practice the way of the sword, you blindly imitate the master's sword path, intending to embark on this invincible and domineering road.

But have you ever wondered how Master cultivated such an invincible and domineering sword posture?

Conquer the land, go to the ten thousand worlds! sweep the four fields, and the sword suppresses the ten directions!

In Master's life, he suppressed countless powerful enemies and defeated the entire Ten Thousand Worlds!

That's why he was able to practice an invincible sword that dominates the world!

You have to understand that there will only be one white eyebrow in this world, and there will never be a comparable invincible sword!

Child, step out of the Master's brilliance and explore your own path, only in this way can you be worthy of this sword!"

As he spoke, Li Xiaoyao approached Li Yingqiong step by step, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the Ziying Sword.

With Li Xiaoyao's tap, the Ziying Sword suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling light, and under this light, Li Yingqiong faintly saw that from under her feet, a path slowly expanded into the distance, but this road was rugged and broken, hiding many hardships that were difficult to find.

The light fell, and the path in Li Yingqiong's eyes disappeared, replaced by Li Xiaoyao, who stood in front of him with a gentle smile on his face.

Looking at Li Xiaoyao's face, Li Yingqiong's eyes showed a moment of distraction, but soon a wave of indifference completely washed away this trance.

"You don't need to talk too much, I know my own business. ”

Brutally knocked Li Xiaoyao away, Li Yingqiong left the cave without looking back, and drove a sword light away quickly.

"Yingqiong may need a little more time......" Walking to Li Xiaoyao's side, Zhao Ling'er took her husband's forearm, looked at Li Yingqiong in the distance and said softly.

"I understand that I will get her to accept me as soon as possible. ”

Caressing his wife's soft and fragrant hair, Li Xiaoyao took Zhao Ling'er into his arms, and the warm and soft feeling made Li Xiaoyao forget the pain of 100,000 years.

......

After Wen Cun with his wife who had been separated for a long time, Li Xiaoyao found Xiong Bao and Jiang Ming, who were playing chess together.

When they first met, Li Xiaoyao's dusty breath and wishful cultivation made Xiong Bao and Jiang Ming not recognize it, and it wasn't until a long time later that Xiong Bao and Jiang Ming realized that it was their long-missing senior brother who had returned.

Laughing and running in front of Li Xiaoyao, Xiong Bao raised his heavy bear paw and punched Li Xiaoyao fiercely: "Senior brother, where did you go! Do you know how long we have been looking for you!"

After eating Xiong Bao's palm, Li Xiaoyao rubbed his chest with a wry smile: "Slow down, slow down, you completely slapped your senior brother away with this palm." ”

Compared with Xiong Bao's wildness, Jiang Ming was much more gentle, and gently saluted Li Xiaoyao, Jiang Ming smiled slightly and said to Li Xiaoyao: "Welcome home." ”

"yes, finally home. ”

Looking at the familiar peaks of Shu Mountain, Li Xiaoyao's eyes were slightly warm, when he founded the Qinglian Sword Sect in the upper realm, Li Xiaoyao had the idea of building the Qinglian Sword Sect into another Shu Mountain.

But I was afraid that I would touch the scene, so I gave up such a plan again.

After 100,000 years of waiting, he finally returned to Shushan, and Li Xiaoyao felt that this day was the day he had the most smiles in the past 100,000 years.

After happily telling his almost incredible experience with his brothers and sisters, Li Xiaoyao took out a wine gourd.

Shaking the palm-sized wine gourd, Li Xiaoyao showed a mysterious smile: "Today, our senior brothers reunite and let you taste something good."

This wine is the best wine that I have been brewing for a full 100,000 years, and a drop can make the peak of the immortal realm drunk and sleep for a hundred years.

If you drink as much as you drink, I'm afraid you'll get drunk to death. I'll help you reconcile it. ”

With a pop, he opened the stopper of the wine gourd, and Li Xiaoyao flicked his fingers and took out a thumb-sized piece of wine syrup that shone brightly.

As soon as the 100,000-year-old superb liquor leaves the gourd, the fragrance that is enough to make ordinary people get drunk directly envelops the entire mountain.

"Sure enough, it's good wine!"

With the blood of a panda, Xiong Bao drinks a lot, and his eyes are lit up when he smells this 100,000-year-old wine.

With the exquisite wine method, this drop of wine syrup was blended into three jars of excellent agartic elixir exuding amber, Li Xiaoyao smiled and distributed the wine jar to the two junior brothers, and took out a jade plate, which was impressively filled with more than a dozen burning flames.

"Taste it, this wine is cold, it must be matched with this Danyang spiritual fire to give full play to the most beautiful taste!"

Saying that, Li Xiaoyao pinched a blazing bright yellow flame and put it in his mouth, and then poured a sip of wine from his neck, and the aroma of wine escaping from his lips and teeth was a hundred times richer!

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