"Mother, is this the Holy Land of Yaochi?"

Three days later, outside the Holy Land of Yaochi.

The former saint of Yaochi, Mingyun, hugged her daughter, together with the holy daughter of Shaoguang, Lin Yunling, the three daughters of Xiayi, and Ming Xiaoyang, came to the holy land of Yaochi.

Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and the Yaochi Holy Land Palace is full of auspicious clouds, and everything seems to have not changed from when he left.

But outside the Holy Land of Yaochi, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi did not feel the slightest familiar breath, and the history of her generation was over.

In the cultivation world, a new generation replaces the old!

I don't know how many familiar faces there are in the entire Yaochi Holy Land!

"Yes," sighed with emotion, Mingyun restrained his feelings, lowered his head and said to the daughter in his arms, "Xia'er, this will be your home from now on, my father and a few aunts will come to see you when I have time." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Mingxia nodded, and said solemnly, "Mother, father, you are not allowed to deceive people!" ”

"Little one." Ming Xiaoyang touched Xiao Mingxia's little head, "How could my father lie to my lovely daughter!" ”

"Yun'er." This time, Ming Xiaoyang didn't want to cause too much turmoil, so he said to Ming Yun, "It's already here, do you have a way to go in quietly, or let me sneak in with you?" ”

"I'll do it anyway." Mingyun hurriedly said, "Even if you have been away for many years, the descendants of the Yaochi Holy Land have their own feelings. ”

Swish!

A cluster of pure immortal qi bloomed in Mingyun's slender jade hand, turning into a colorful auspicious cloud, suspended above the holy land of Yaochi.

In the hands of Ming Yun, who had transformed into the body of an immortal, the secret Western Emperor Sutra of the Yaochi Holy Land was almost transcendent and sublimated into a real immortal scripture.

The reappearance of the Western Emperor Sutra from the same source immediately alarmed the ancient existence in the Yaochi Holy Land.

"The Western Emperor Sutra?"

"The Western Emperor Sutra with a bit of immortal energy!"

"Could it be that the ancestor has become an immortal?"

"Impossible, the ancestor has long since died!"

"The breath is very familiar, could it be her!"

………………

Sou! Sou! Sou! ……

Several figures swept out of the Yaochi Holy Land, hiding thousands of disciples from the Yaochi Holy Land, and without touching the formation of the Yaochi Holy Land, they flew all the way and went in the direction they sensed.

Trample!

It only took a few breaths before and after, and several figures appeared outside the Yaochi Holy Land, in the dense and lush woods.

Swish!

The two sides took a face, and the person who came out of the Holy Land of Yaochi was led by an old woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, with an aging face, and a stunning face in her youth could be vaguely seen between her eyebrows.

The rest of the people were all exhausted, but in their old bodies, there was an incomparably powerful power for the cultivation world.

"Is it really you?" The old woman stared at the young figures in front of her and exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's been almost five thousand years, how can you be so young? Disciples, Lin Yunling, the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light, and the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan who was lost in the Ancient Forbidden Land? ”

In the perception of the old woman, the bodies of these people in front of her were extremely pure, without even half of the impurities, and the qi and blood did not feel the slightest tendency to exhaust.

The ancient emperor only had a longevity, and after spending 6,000 years, he inevitably entered his twilight years.

But these people have lived for more than 6,000 years, but it seems that time has always stayed in the most perfect period, and there has never been a trace of twilight.

"Why can't it be?" Ming Xiaoyang recognized at a glance that the person who appeared in front of him was the Queen Mother of Yaochi West in his time, and said with an innocent face, "The myth itself is used to break, even the immortals have appeared, so as the companion of the immortals, immortality is not a strange thing, right?" ”

"Maybe!" In the past 5,000 years, the former Queen Mother of Yaochi West has broken through one after another and broken into the realm of saints, but after living for 6,000 years, she can no longer maintain her beautiful appearance.

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, he sighed.

"Master." Mingyun couldn't imagine that after five thousand years, he would be able to see his teacher again, with tears in his beautiful eyes, he handed the daughter in his arms to Ming Xiaoyang, and greeted him with a trembling body.

"You're finally back." Goodbye beloved apprentice, the old woman was deeply touched, opened her arms, and hugged her.

Syllable!

The master and apprentice hugged each other tightly, and the crystal tears broke out of their eyes like beads, and they couldn't cry.

"Master, master, apprentices are not filial, apprentices are not filial!"

"Apprentice, don't say that, it's the master who is sorry for you!"

The master and apprentice, who are in love with mother and daughter, thought that they would never have the opportunity to meet again in this life, but unexpectedly, they met again after 5,000 years.

Holding each other, lest this be a midnight dream.

The other people in the Yaochi Holy Land who came with the old woman felt the same way and did not come forward to disturb.

After crying for a long time, the old woman patted her beloved apprentice in her arms and comforted: "Apprentice, you are all mothers, don't let others see jokes." ”

"In front of the master, I will always be a child who will not grow up." Mingyun stood up from his master's arms, wiped a handful of tears from his cheeks with his bare hands, and said coquettishly.

"Hey." Seeing that his teacher's beautiful and kind face was full of wrinkles, Mingyun turned around and looked at Ming Xiaoyang viciously.

"Aren't you a god? There must be a way to renew my master's life, right? ”

"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang said sincerely.

"So what are you waiting for?" Mingyun shouted impatiently, "Hurry up and give my master a new life, otherwise, you won't want to get close to me for half a step in the future!" ”

Swish!

These people from the Holy Land of Yaochi all knew Mingyun. Hearing the once noble and holy saint say such a thing, all the women have a tendency to break the three views.

"It's no problem to give your master a life, but there is one condition!" Ming Xiaoyang put a finger on his forehead and said leisurely.

"On what terms?" Mingyun was happy at first, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

This guy always likes to pretend so much.

"By the way, can we talk in a different place?" Ming Xiaoyang put down his fingers, looked around Siye, and reminded, "See you in five thousand years, is this the place to talk?" ”

This?

The master and apprentice reunited after a long absence, and under the joy, they did forget this stubble. When the old woman and the others heard this, they blushed and were extremely embarrassed.

"Everyone, please!" At the moment, these connotations of the Yaochi Holy Land existed, and Ming Xiaoyang and his party were invited in.

Along the way, the old woman and others remembered the previous agreement, and they always paid attention to Xiao Mingxia who was held in Ming Xiaoyang's arms.

The breath is pure, the jade snow is lovely, and the aura of heaven and earth is spontaneously instilled into her body at all times.

After the transformation of the physical body, it became more refined, maintaining the vitality of this immortal jade body.

Immortal fetus!

This must be the legendary fairy fetus.

With such a disciple, the Yaochi Holy Land will definitely shine in the future, and for thousands of years, there will be no need to worry about it anymore!

Xiao Mingxia was stared at by so many people, she was shy and embarrassed, buried her little head in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, and didn't dare to see anyone!

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