Chaotic Sword God

However, at the moment of seeing the hair of the book, Xiaoling’s gaze was stunned. She stared at the innocent bright eyes and stared at the black robes in her hands. The black hair, the eyes gradually became red and swollen, and quickly filled with a mist of water.

The next moment, Xiao Ling suddenly burst into a "wow", tears like a fountain, with a feeling of full of thoughts from her eyes, and flowed down the cheeks.

"Master, master, where are you, are you not ignorant, have you forgotten Xiaoling, Xiaoling really miss you..." Xiaoling took it from the old man in black robes This bundle of hair, gently put the hair on his face, crying and said, full of deep thoughts.

Looking at Xiaoling’s sad feelings, Xiaojin, who stood on one side, couldn’t bear it for a while. He suddenly looked at the old man in black robes of unknown origin and asked: “Where did you get this hair? "Xiao Jin and Xiao Ling have been together for so long, he naturally knows that his little brother has a master in the past. At this moment, when Xiao Ling took this bundle of hair, he suddenly remembered his master, which naturally made Xiaojin Understand that this hair is actually the master from Xiaolingkou.

The old man in black robes did not pay attention to Xiaojin. At this moment, Xiaojin was in his eyes as if he was describing the illusory, and would not cause his slight concern. All his attention was concentrated on the little spirit holding the hair and crying.

"Little sister, you feel it carefully, this breath on the hair is really your master? You must not admit it." The old man in black robe said with a look of caution, looking at Xiaoling’s gaze. It became extremely weird.

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. This is the breath of my master. This is the breath of my master. I can never feel the wrongness of the master's breath." Xiaoling said in a very positive tone, she was pretty. With tears on his face, looking at the old man in black robes with hopeful eyes, he whimpered: "Grandpa, please tell me, where did you get my master's hair? I beg you, I am really I really want to see the master." Xiaoling's tone is full of cravings. Her thoughts about her master have been saved in her heart for a million years. Even she followed the sword dust to the sacred world. The main purpose is also to Find your own owner.

Because in the life of Xiaoling, her master is like her own father, a very important person in her life, no one can replace.

The old man in black robes took a deep breath and saw a huge change in the gaze of Xiaoling. After a moment of silence, he said: "My name is Cheng Ming, a servant of my master. You can call my name directly. As for the hair, my master took it from him and gave it to me, and asked me to bring this hair to Yunzhou to find you and pick you up."

"If you meet your master, please let me go."

"Your master is Mo Tianyun?" Xiao Jin opened, and he stared at Cheng Ming with a surprised look.

For Mo Tianyun, he is no stranger. It is a mythical figure in the history of Tianyuan, one of the four great emperors of the ancient times. The name of Wei has been passed down for a million years, affecting the generations of future generations.

Cheng Min frowned, quite a bit full of squinting, and said coldly: "The name of the master, I dare not talk about it, don't ask indiscriminately."

"Well, I will follow you, I want to see the master soon, but I have to bring Xiaojin's younger brother." Xiaoling immediately agreed. In her heart, the position of the master can't be moved, no one can replace it. Nowadays Finally knowing the news of the owner, she can't wait to fly to her master immediately.

"Yes, we are going to leave immediately. You should tell the friends outside to avoid being misunderstood." Cheng Ming said, looking away from the door.

Xiaoling nodded, and a heart suddenly became enthusiastic, with an excitement and an urgent rush to go out, want to say goodbye to the people of the Tianyuan family.

However, when Xiao Ling just opened the door, he found a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and facing the weak. He stood upright and stood outside the gate. The little spirit who could not catch the defense almost directly hit the other's arms.

Behind this literary middle-aged man is standing next to Mingdong and Yunxiao.

"How are you here?" Xiaoling wiped the tears on his face and asked with a look of surprise.

"There was an uninvited guest who broke into the Tianyuan family, and also directly entered the Xiaoling sister's room. Can I not worry?" Standing in front of the weak middle-aged man, Mingdong opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly fell behind Xiaoling. The black robes, Cheng Ming, who was carrying his hands and did not hurry and walked out, his face became serious. He said coldly, "Who are you, explain your intentions."

Seeing the person who spoke is actually standing in front of the Ming Dynasty, Cheng Ming’s eyes reveal a strange color. His eyes glanced deeply at the eyes, and pointed his finger at the little spirit. He said: "My master, that is, he The master, I am here to pick her up at the master's command."

"Does your master be Mo Tianyun?" Ming Dong looked at the condensed eyes. When he talked about Mo Tianyun, his look could not help but become solemn. He said: "How can you prove?"

"I can prove that the breath on this hair is the smell of my master. I will never admit it. I will go to see my master immediately." Xiaoling said, he couldn't wait, and then immediately weakened from the text. The middle-aged man ran out to the side and bid farewell to some acquaintances in the Tianyuan family at the fastest speed.

"I don't know where Mo Tianyun's predecessors are, how to find him, I want to visit him personally." After Xiaoling left, Mingdong also held a fist against Cheng Ming, apparently already believed a few points. He knows that the old man's cultivation is very strong, so that the **** around him will need to be treated seriously. Such a strong person is disdainful to lie.

For Mo Tianyun, Ming Dong’s heart is also full of admiration. After all, he also came from Tianyuan Continent. He has heard many rumors of Mo Tianyun, which is greatly influenced by Mo Tianyun.

"I have no comment, I can only convey the meaning of your visit to the owner." Cheng Ming said.

Next, Ming Dong tried to inquire about Mo Tianyun from Cheng Mingkou. However, Cheng Ming was tight-lipped and let Mindong get nothing. Even Cheng Ming never admitted that his master was in the mouth of Mingdong. Tianyun has always been called by the owner.

"Well, let's go, I want to see the master soon." Soon, the little spirit rushed over. Her sudden departure, alarmed a lot of high-level Tianyuan family, not only as the first elder of the Tianyuan family, the rain, personally came, even Sheng Yu also came here.

Cheng Ming nodded, no more words, a small wave of sleeves, with Xiaoling and Xiaojin disappeared.

"Who is this person, I don't even feel his cultivation, and he broke into the Tianyuan family. I didn't feel it." Xiaoling and Xiaojin dissipated, standing behind an old man behind the rain. Said with amazement.

He was a tribute to the Xi's dynasty, and he was repaired by the Promise.

"His realm is already in the peak of the mixed environment. It is only one step away from Taishi. You naturally can't detect him." The weak middle-aged man who followed the Mingdong said.

"What, mixed with the peaks!" Wen Yan, all the high-level members of the Tianyuan family were not shocked and horrified.

"Uncle, you have heard of the name of Mo Tianyun." Ming Dong asked this god.

The weak middle-aged man, known as Uncle Shu, shook his head and said: "The name of Mo Tianyun, I have never heard of it, but it can make a strong person who is a peak of the prime minister a servant. As a repair, it must have entered the beginning of the world, and is still very strong. Perhaps, this Mo Tianyun is not his real name, it is also possible that he has other names in the Holy Land."

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Outside of Yunzhou, Cheng Ming left Xiaoyun with Xiaoling and Xiaojin, and rushed in the sky outside the sky. He did not use the virtual spaceship, but he walked in the void like a stroll.

His speed is very fast, step by step, one step at a time, the stars are all changing rapidly behind him. In just a few steps, this huge land of Yunzhou has become a palm-sized piece, floating quietly. In the vast sky.

"Oh, I didn't expect the great elders of the celestial sacred priests and the warlords of one of the five great warriors of the sacred priests to come to Yunzhou. But since they came, why bother to leave?"

At this moment, a laughter full of chills came in the void, only in front of Cheng Ming, there was a huge magical force surging, emitting a terrible breath of destruction.

"There is no demon!" Cheng Ming stopped. He stared at the magic of the group in front of him. He made a burst of anger and his face became gloomy.

At the side of Cheng Ming, the follow-up war demon manifested his body shape. He stared solemnly at the rolling magic cloud in front of him. Shen Shen said: "This is a good demon, the elders, you will bring Let them go, I will break."

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