Xiao Ling did have an urge to scold her mother at the moment.

Actually, Xiao Ling can't be blamed for this, just because no matter how he wants to break his head, he never thought that after his soul was transformed, his appearance would be exactly the same as Xiaoqiu.

And because it is condensed and shaped with the power of the soul, the soul body itself after transformation also carries a trace of wisdom.

Looking at the vivid soul Xiaoqiu, looking at the real version of Xiaoqiu standing in front of it.

Two little guys who are almost identical are staring at each other with wide eyes at the moment.

Obviously, it was the first time for Xiaoqiu to see something that looked exactly like him, and she screamed with excitement for a while.

And Xiao Qiu's actions made Xiao Ling feel the urge to strangle it.

It's not that after the soul transforms, you can help yourself fight, but you can just turn into a little black, and then you can casually turn into a pistol, a long knife or something like a dead thing, it's better than the "virtual Xiaoqiu" in front of you.

Xiao Ling didn't know what the "virtual" Xiaoqiu in front of her could be for, could it be that like the real version of Xiaoqiu, she only knew how to eat and sleep?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but cry and laugh.

However, that Xiaoqiu didn't pay attention to Xiao Ling's somewhat sad expression at all, and was still very excited to point at her other self.

"Hoo ......"

exhaled lightly, rubbed her forehead helplessly with her fingers, and Xiao Ling could only accept the reality helplessly.

"Huh, there are two little autumn ......"

In the sky, the space fluctuated slightly, and a group of figures also appeared, looking at the two small shadows that were almost leaning together, they were all stunned, and then Ling Tong couldn't help but say in surprise first, his face was full of curiosity, and he grabbed the two Xiaoqiu and kept looking at them.

For Xiaoqiu, everyone is naturally no stranger, after all, this little guy has grown up in the Wuji Immortal Palace since he was a child, and he is a mysterious beast as the young palace master Ling Xiao.

But at this moment, two Xiaoqiu suddenly appeared, which naturally surprised everyone.

However, compared to Ling Tong, who was stunned, Ling Tianhong behind him and the elders with higher seniorities in the Wuji Immortal Palace and others were all stunned for a moment, and then they figured out the reason.

"The soul clone like an entity, the Heavenly Spirit Realm, really lives up to its name. It was still the white-eyed and bearded elder just now, and at this time, the elder looked at the virtual Xiaoqiu who was full of aura, and couldn't help but admire.

"Unexpectedly, this should appear in the Heavenly Spirit Realm of the Phantom Vein Series, and now there is also one in my Wuji Immortal Palace, which is really a blessing for my Wuji Immortal Palace. Another crane-haired old man stroked his gray beard and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing so many people coming, Xiao Ling smiled helplessly, and with a wave of his palm, the soul clone in front of him dispersed, turning into soul power and sweeping into his eyebrows.

Xiao Qiu saw that the other self suddenly disappeared, her little eyes flashed a trace of confusion, she blinked suspiciously, and touched her little head in confusion.

Seeing this action in the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but laugh.

After a few moments, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Ling Tianhong's tall figure slowly took two steps forward.

Seeing Ling Tianhong come out, Xiao Ling also restrained his smile, and a hint of discoloration flashed in the gaze of the former.

"You're finally willing to come back?" Ling Tianhong said in an indifferent tone.

Although Ling Tianhong's clothes were indifferent, Xiao Ling, whose soul power had soared, still noticed the concern that flashed in the former's eyes.

Xiao Ling's mind moved, and then he also understood that even if the person in front of him was the palace master of the high-flying Wuji Immortal Palace, he was also the nominal father of this body.

That feeling of blood connection, even Xiao Ling was slightly touched.

Xiao Ling, who was still a little repulsed here, also disappeared without a trace of the last scruple in her heart.

Thinking of Ling Xiao's entrustment when he left, he knew that he was afraid that with Ling Xiao's surname, he would not return to the Wuji Immortal Palace in this life, that is, he had completely cut off contact with everything in the past.

Today's Xiao Ling is Ling Xiao in the actual sense.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling made a decision in his heart, took a deep breath, Xiao Ling looked up at Ling Tianhong, and then whispered, "Father, I'm worried about you." ”

Ling Tianhong's body trembled slightly, fortunately, his cultivation was profound, this reaction was only for a moment, and no one noticed, and then he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Go back and rest first, come to me early tomorrow morning to find me." ”

"Yes!"

"Let's all disperse!" After speaking, Ling Tianhong took the lead, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

With Ling Tianhong leaving, a large number of people also left.

And the old man with white eyebrows and beard before did not leave in a hurry, but took two steps forward with a smile, looked at Xiao Ling carefully, and said quite kindly after a while: "Boy, you have been gone for several years this time, and there is no news, do you know that your disappearance has made the entire Wuji Immortal Palace jump up and down in a hurry?"

"Elder Ling Cheng, the kid knows that he is wrong. Xiao Ling played the role of Ling Xiao in a timely manner.

"It's okay, I've already heard Ling Tian say the previous things, and it wasn't your intention to know that you have been missing for so many years, but next time you still have to pay attention, don't look at the palace master's calm appearance just now, in fact, he has been very worried about you in the past few years since you disappeared. Ling Cheng was like an elder who cared for his younger generations at the moment, and he didn't tire of talking.

"The kid understands. Xiao Ling said in a respectful tone, no matter what, the old man in front of him was caring about him, and Xiao Ling naturally respected him.

"It's good to understand! Then my old man won't disturb your rest, come and sit with me when you have time, I'm very interested in your Heavenly Spirit Realm. After Ling Cheng finished speaking, he left with a faint smile.

After everyone left, only Ling Tong was left behind.

Under the leadership of Ling Tong, Xiao Ling soon came to the top of the mountain, which was where the Wuji Palace was located.

Looking from afar, Xiao Ling only saw a huge palace standing on the top of the mountain.

The surrounding clouds and mist are thick, and the aura is rich, but it can be called a fairy palace from a distance.

To be able to build such a huge palace on such a steep and sloping peak, it takes a lot of great power to do it.

Xiao Ling naturally knew that this Wuji Palace was the first generation of palace masters of the Wuji Immortal Palace, and it was also established by the founder of the Wuji Immortal Palace.

For a while, Xiao Ling couldn't help but think of a dusty and elegant figure in his mind, standing on the top of the mountain, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, and he couldn't help but feel a little relaxed.

What a great character that should be, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see it.

Xiao Ling sighed slightly.

In fact, Xiao Ling is quite familiar with this place, and he can find where he used to live without Ling Tong leading the way.

After all, he had lived here for a month since he first came to this continent.

Entering the magnificent palace, Ling Tong took Xiao Ling around the corridor with nine curves and eighteen bends, and then it was the backyard where Xiao Ling lived.

Standing at the door of the backyard, Xiao Ling also felt a familiar sense of strangeness in her heart.

At this time, Ling Tong had a strange look on his face, and he happened to be discovered by Xiao Ling.

"What's the matter, why are you doing this expression?, is there anything wrong?" Xiao Ling asked puzzled.

When Ling Tong heard this, his head shook like a rattle, and he hurriedly defended: "No...... It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered that there are still some things I haven't done, anyway, this is your bedroom, so I won't disturb your rest, and I'll go first. ”

Saying that, Ling Tong ignored Xiao Ling and left in a hurry.

Looking at Ling Tong's departing back, Xiao Ling couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

Then he walked straight into the house.

Looking at the door in front of her, Xiao Ling couldn't help but think of the month she spent here back then.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but have a faint shadow in his mind.

The fragrant girl who was nominally his little maid.

In my impression, when Xiao Ling met Xiang'er for the first time, the cute little girl pursed her lips and muttered coquettishly: "Young master, what are you doing, did Xiang'er do something wrong and make you angry, young master?"

...... "Young master, if Xiang'er does something wrong, you can punish me, you want to beat or scold you, but Xiang'er begs you, don't ignore Xiang'er, okay?"

...... Thinking of the original scene, Xiao Ling couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

And this slight laughter caused a soft rebuke from the room.

"Who is it?"

When Xiao Ling heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't imagine that he had been missing for so many years, and there were still people in his house?

However, when he came back to his senses and carefully distinguished the beautiful voice, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a faint smile.

This voice is something he will never forget for the rest of his life.

This was the first voice he heard after coming to the Tian Yuan Continent.

It was the owner of this voice who accompanied him through the most helpless and panicked month, how could Xiao Ling forget the owner of this voice.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling didn't speak, raised her feet and walked into the house.

It's just that when he stepped into the house, he was greeted not by the delicate maid with a smiling face like a flower in his memory, but by a long sword that shimmered with cold light.

It's just that although this long sword is a little unexpected, the speed is very slow in Xiao Ling's eyes.

With a slight swing of his head, the long sword stabbed into the air.

Xiao Ling stretched out one hand, and his index and middle fingers quickly clamped the long sword full of aura.

With Xiao Ling's action, the fast and fast long sword was actually pressed down steadily.

It wasn't until this moment that Xiao Ling was able to see the appearance of the person who attacked him.

When he saw the appearance of the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I said, Xiang'er, I haven't seen you for so many years, are you greeting me like this when we meet?"

(To be continued)