A faint voice came suddenly.

Let all the three families present look out of the lobby door.

The next moment.

A graceful and light figure in white came in step by step with hands on his back.

In an instant.

See the appearance of the person.

Zhao Ning said, immediately covering his mouth and looking at the white clothes with an incredible face. His excited body was shaking.

It's not only her, but also Zhao Yongchang and other three clans, who saw the youth in a flash.

His eyes were full of tears.

As if these three months.

All the oppression and grievances we received were finally released at this moment.

"Sir You are back at last! "

But Zhao Hengren, Zhu Chongliang, Pu Xuanye and more than 30 other immortals who were granted the title of emperor's world were full of unspeakable complexities, including reverence, reverence and fear.

They were all people who had been in charge of an era.

Compared with many offspring.

Personal emotions.

It won't show easily.

Can be seen in the once familiar can no longer be familiar with the face.

In an instant.

As if through the time imprisonment, came to this era, only to say that the extremely formidable title.

More than 30 immortals of the emperor's world, all of them hurriedly stood out and bowed to the white dress. They all said: "sir!"

Suddenly, these two words echoed in every corner of the Zhao hall.

As if lingering.

Shake the whole field!

This is Chu Lingxiao!

The faces of Chen Xiao Jian, Chen Wuya and Chen Guifeng were startled, and they turned to Chu Lingxiao's side in fear. Their subconscious gave way to Chu Lingxiao.

Zhao Hengren takes the initiative to go aside.

Let Chu Lingxiao sit in his position.

He is the ancestor of Zhao nationality. He used to be an orphan begging for food in Jinling City.

Because Chu Lingxiao taught him a set of long fists. After that, he became the king who opened up the territory of a dynasty and enjoyed the worship of all the people.

All the splendor.

Thanks to my husband!

"Xiaozhao character, your life is not in others, nor in this day!"

"No fate, only man wins!"

He is still vaguely that day before the parting, Chu Lingxiao said that sentence to him in a long and heavy way.

If there is no such sentence.

Maybe he's just a man with a lot of accomplishments.

Zhao Hengren's face was full of excitement. Even though he was the founder of the emperor, the respect that the emperor should have at this time was nearly out of shape when facing Chu Lingxiao.

"Big brother, I didn't expect that one day, little Zhao Zi will really see you again!"

……

Wait for Chu Lingxiao to sit down.

Chen Xiao sword, dust boundless, dust return to the wind three people, this just suddenly woke up, back to God.

Remembering that they had just made way for Chu Lingxiao, they immediately looked at Chu Lingxiao sitting in the middle of the seat, and their faces were extremely embarrassed.

As the first disciple of Kunlun sword sect.

Chenxiao sword looked at Chu Lingxiao's eyes and was quite afraid, because he could not see through each other's accomplishments at all, and what kind of state he had reached.

It looks like the rumor.

This is a real fairy!

There is no end to the dust. Chen Guifeng and his wife dare not show their sarcasm and ridicule again. They are a little afraid on their faces. They don't dare to talk.

I didn't expect that.

This three-month missing Kunlun immortal!

I thought I was dead!

Now it's back!

Strange.

Since he is alive,

where has this guy gone in three months? How can he not even deduce from the master?

Chenxiao sword stared at Chu Lingxiao with a dignified face. It didn't despise him any more. After all, it faced a real immortal monk. Even if he was the eldest disciple of Kunlun sword sect, he didn't dare to put on airs any more.

He asked tentatively in a tone of fear.

"You must be the real Kunlun immortal, right?"

"Answer me first. Who told you that ancient immortals can reverse time and space?"

"Dust roaring sword": "

This is a real fairy.

Why don't you know such an obvious answer? This guy, can he even build a real immortal?

Chen Xiaojian's face is calm.

Light way:

"since you are a real immortal, you should know that thousands of years ago, our Kunlun sword sect was the first immortal sect in China, and the founder of Chuang sect was even the ancient celestial immortal!"

"It has been recorded in the ancient books. This year, when time and space are reversed, all the Kunlun sword monks will come back from the resurrection. Since it is the ancestor who left it, it must be his old man."

Chenxiao sword was afraid that Chu Lingxiao didn't understand. It was full of pride.

Continue to say:

"I can understand the supreme symbol of the ancient Tianting and the immortals like you, who don't know what they represent."

"I can tell you that you can only stay outside the four gates of heaven to be a general inspector."

"But my Kunlun sword master can enter the temple of heaven. Do you understand?"

See Chu Lingxiao a calm, without a trace of surprise.

Can't help but let the dust roar.

I feel embarrassed.

Think of yourself.

It's not fully explained yet.

Tone with a strong sense of pride and superiority, looking at Chu Lingxiao.

"You should be in this world. How can you become a real fairyland? It's like your immortal cultivation. Although you can shake the stars with a single stroke, it's still two different places from the ancient immortal! "

"Although there are only two places, there are only a few people who can reach the real fairyland. Only by triggering the power left by the ancient fairyland can we reverse time and space! I say so, are you clear? "

Zhao Hengren poured a cup of tea for Chu Lingxiao himself.

Chu Lingxiao took a sip and nodded.

This is what it looks like.

Fall in the eyes of Chenxiao sword.

Can not help but let him think that this is finally understood his words.

Suddenly look.

A hint of irony.

What a fairy!

I don't even know!

Compared with my Kunlun sword clan, it's just like a ignorant buns!

"So I hope you, as a senior, can persuade these ungrateful Fenghuang immortals."

"I Kunlun sword sect, can accept them as disciples of the outside world. I don't know how many times more noble than the district's imperial title!"

Chu Lingxiao took a sip of tea, nodded his head, and made Chenxiao sword feel very happy, smiling with pride.

This Kunlun immortal!

It's better than the frogs at the bottom of the well!

Looking at Zhao Hengren, Zhu Chongliang, Pu Xuanye and other imperial figures, he said with a slight sneer:

"do you see them all?"

"What dignity do you have to hold on to, even the gentleman you call yourself, who agrees with me? Compared with my disciples of Kunlun sword sect, the title of emperor of the world is very different! "

The dust is boundless, the dust returns to the wind's face, is also a sudden change, the mood changes is very comfortable.

"Sir, if you don't give up, you will follow me to our holy land of Kunlun sword sect later. They will definitely invite you as..."

But before they had finished speaking, they sighed and all of a sudden spread all over the venue.

"This tea, after three months, is worth tasting..."

Immediately.

Chu Lingxiao nodded again.

There is no end to the dust, and the dust returns to the wind: "..."

"Dust roaring sword": "