"Is there really no other secret hand, or is it too deep......

He used three hundred and sixty-five mixed yuan mirrors in a row, and thoroughly checked Bai Mei's inside and out, up and down, and Li Xiaoyao, who didn't find anything abnormal, took in the mirror light and came to Bai Mei: "Master, according to the disciples, the purpose of emptiness should always be you."

From his sudden encounter with me, to his actions in the worlds, his purpose has always been around you. ”

"There are too many implications in this matter, and it may even be traced back to the teacher's previous life. Well...... We can't find time for this matter, and we may not be able to figure it out even if we want to, so let's put it down for the time being. ”

The origin of the empty is too mysterious, and it is very likely that he is an ancient demon god who has lived to this day from ancient times, what he has done is too elusive, if you really want to pursue the truth, I am afraid you still have to ask him face to face!

"Anyway, the apprentice will use the power of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect to find emptiness. Once you find him, all the mysteries can be solved. Nodding, Li Xiaoyao said.

Putting aside the empty matter for the time being, Bai Mei and Li Xiaoyao, the master and apprentice who have been separated for more than 100,000 years, can finally sit down and chat about common things.

"Master, all the years I've been gone, Ling'er...... Are you alright?"

Accidentally returned to the upper realm of 100,000 years, from Li Xiaoyao's side, he has not seen his lover for 100,000 years, and the thoughts in his heart have long accumulated into a vast ocean.

"They are very nice mother and daughter. ”

Looking at Li Xiaoyao's self-restrained but still shaking pupils, Bai Mei shook his head and chuckled, no matter what time it was, his apprentice couldn't get rid of the influence of love on him.

"Mother...... Female?"

His expression froze, and Li Xiaoyao's breath suddenly became urgent.

"Well, before you left, Ling'er was already pregnant, but because of the abnormal bloodline of the demon clan, Ling'er herself didn't notice it, and after you left, she felt that she was already pregnant, and the teacher couldn't contact you. ”

Back then, Zhao Ling'er was pregnant with Liujia, and Bai Mei used a lot of strength to find Li Xiaoyao, but he never found anything, because Li Xiaoyao had been sent to the upper realm 100,000 years ago.

"After so many years...... How are their mother and daughter doing? ”

Thinking of his wife pulling their daughter alone for so many years, Li Xiaoyao's eyes dimmed a little, obviously feeling that he owed Zhao Ling'er a lot.

"Okay, Ling'er hasn't let go of you all these years, if it weren't for the strict veto of the teacher, she would have left Shushan to find you. ”

Smiled and patted Li Xiaoyao's shoulder, Bai Mei's thoughts moved, and a wave suddenly appeared in the space around him, the sect master peak of the Qinglian Sword Sect was isolated by the Qinglian Holy Wall, so he didn't have to worry about being noticed by the outside world, Bai Mei simply opened the blockade of the Ten Thousand Realms, and returned to the Ten Thousand Realms with Li Xiaoyao, and returned to Shu Mountain......

On the Shu Mountain

Zhao Ling'er, who was leaning on a green mountain rock, quietly looked at the sun in the sky, slowly rubbing half a piece of jade jue in her hand.

Silently came to the top of Qingfeng, and seeing the back of his dream for 100,000 years, Li Xiaoyao's expression couldn't help but be a little flustered.

"Go ahead, after all these years, you two should have a lot to say. ”

Pushing Li Xiaoyao forward, Bai Mei's figure disappeared in an instant, and at this time, this world only belonged to Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er, who was leaning on the bluestone, Li Xiaoyao slowed down and stepped forward, and when he came to Zhao Ling'er's back, Li Xiaoyao reached out and wanted to touch the shadow in front of him, but his hand stretched out, but he didn't know what to do.

"Ling'er ......"

A familiar call made Zhao Ling'er, who was leaning on the bluestone, tremble.

Holding the jade jue in her hand tightly, Zhao Ling'er pursed her lips and turned to the side, and the figure that entered her eyes made her eyes full of mist in an instant.

"Brother Yao. ”

Brushing his sideburns in a panic, looking at Li Xiaoyao, who was still a dashing young man in front of him, Zhao Linger's first reaction was to worry about whether he was old and ugly.

Looking at the distraction in Zhao Linger's eyes, Li Xiaoyao could no longer hold back the pity and pity in his heart, and strode forward and hugged his wife who had missed him for 100,000 years in his arms.

"Ling'er, I miss you. ”

There are no gorgeous and touching love words, and Zhao Ling'er is just in his arms, but Li Xiaoyao only uses three words to confide in his thoughts for 100,000 years.

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's brief confession, Zhao Ling'er smiled knowingly, because she knew that his Xiaoyao brother was really back......

The hug between the two was a whole day and a night, and it was not until the fog at night wet Zhao Ling'er's forehead and dripped, that the two came back to their senses from their mutual attachment.

Touching Zhao Ling'er's cheek with pity, Li Xiaoyao whispered: "This time, no one wants to separate us." ”

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's serious words, Zhao Ling'er nodded vigorously.

"I heard Master, we have a daughter, where is she?"

Thinking that his daughter has lived without a father since she was a child, Li Xiaoyao can't wait to give himself two big ear scrapers.

"Her cultivation in the cave mansion, I'll take you to her. Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Zhao Ling'er took Li Xiaoyao all the way back to Xianfeng, where she and Li Yingqiong lived.

As soon as he walked into the cave, Li Xiaoyao saw a girl in white plain clothes sitting cross-legged on the top of the futon, and a purple flying sword surrounded her, like a female sword fairy.

"That's what it is...... Our daughter?"

looked nervously at Li Yingqiong, who was cultivating, and in the face of his daughter, Li Xiaoyao was nervous, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, her name is Li Yingqiong, which is the name given by the master. It's my contemporary Ziying Sword Master of Shu Mountain!"

Speaking of his daughter, a trace of pride slowly appeared in Zhao Ling'er's eyes, the Shushan Ziying Sword Master was second only to the ten elders of Shushan, and his reputation even surpassed that of some elders.

Li Yingqiong...... Good name, good name. Looking at Li Yingqiong's heroic eyebrows, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help grinning.

On the other side, Li Yingqiong, who heard the movement, also slowly retreated from her cultivation, opened a pair of snowy eyes, and looked at Li Xiaoyao.

Touching Li Yingqiong's gaze, Li Xiaoyao grinned nervously, and it wasn't until Zhao Ling'er tugged at his shirt behind him that he reacted in hindsight and said, "Hello, I'm Li Xiaoyao." ”

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Li Yingqiong, who was confused by Li Xiaoyao's words, turned her head to look at her mother, and asked with her eyes, who is this person with a not very bright brain?

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