When the war in the outside world was in full swing, the seabed was about 300 miles away from the body of the Demon Saint in the south. Two figures wearing green and purple clothes were lurking quietly. The two looked extremely similar. The man in green was half white and looked obviously larger. He was using his magic power to lift the pressure of the surrounding sea water, leaving a waterless space about three or five feet in a radius. The two were more than enough to move.

"Aren't we leaving yet? They seem to be taking action on the sea!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, there will be no danger if I am there. By the way, I don't know how many layers your temple has condensed. It should be more than your mother and your grandmother, right?"

Zuo Yunting heard that although Li Qingxiao's tone was full of confidence, his breath had obviously begun to be chaotic. He looked sideways at his bloody back, and a complicated look suddenly appeared on his face. He was silent for a moment before answering: "Eighth level!"

When Li Qingxiao heard that his son's divine palace had eight floors, he immediately showed a hint of joy, but immediately changed into a self-blame expression and said, "What a pity, if my strength is stronger, I will be able to stay in it for a while, maybe it will be higher."

Seeing that Li Qingxiao not only didn't care about the injuries on his back, but instead showed a look of self-blame that he shouldn't have, Zuo Yunting suddenly felt a sudden twitch in his heart, and a touch flashed across his face.

He had been awake for several hours, and Li Qingxiao also told him about the situation in the past six months, including why he appeared on Beihan Island and why he was by his side when he woke up.

He did not wake up by himself, but was forced to recover when the body of the Demon Saint of God Ji was resurrected and destroyed the entire Beihan Island. When he woke up, he had no time to face the terrifying aura of the Demon Saint of God Ji, and he could not make any reaction. After all, even the entire island was destroyed by the body of the Demon Saint, not to mention that he was a cultivator who had only built a foundation. At that moment, he was staying in the ice silkworm that had not completely disappeared, full of despair, and really thought he was dead.

It was at this time that Li Qingxiao appeared. Not only did he try his best to drag him out of the ice silkworm, but he also used his back to help him block the impact of the aura of the gods and demon saints, so those terrifying wounds appeared on his back.

When Zuo Yunting learned that Li Qingxiao risked his life to rush into the Beihan Island magic circle in order to save him and his mother, Zuo Yunting was actually not moved because he felt that it was Li Qingxiao's already fulfilled obligation, or that it was his debt to his mother and son.

But when he found out that Li Qingxiao was fighting in front of so many powerful masters outside, and even the saint immortal giants, and Yubo was likely to kill him, and stayed in the cold cave in order to protect himself, Zuo Yunting began to feel relieved.

When Li Qingxiao put him in front of him, blocked the momentum of the demon saint's body with his back, and even sacrificed his life to protect him, Zuo Yunting felt for the first time how it felt like having a father beside him to protect him.

Since now, Li Qingxiao has not cared about his injuries. Instead, he has first cared about how his bloodline has been traced back, how many layers of the divine palace are, especially when he answered, the self-blame words that Li Qingxiao said were truly set on him for a long time and completely opened up.

Zuo Yunting wanted to open his mouth and say something, but he didn't know what to say when he was at the mouth. He just looked at Li Qingxiao's face with a trace of depth, staring at Beihan Island, and immediately asked, "Don't you want to go back, are you?"

"How do you know?" Li Qingxiao turned around and asked curiously.

Zuo Yunting's face suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Do you really want to go over? Are you crazy? The True Lord dare not go up. You are the Jindan Zhenren, and you will definitely die in the past."

Seeing the anxious look on Zuo Yunting's face, Li Qingxiao looked at him with a strange look. After a long time, he confirmed that his son was really caring about him. The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up a little, patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, the past is now seeking death. I also know that I think the past is true, but not now!"

"I'm not worried about you, I'm just afraid that if you die, my mother will be sad!"

Perhaps because he was a little guilty, Zuo Yunting quickly changed the subject and asked, "Do you want the Xuanwu Heavenly Corpse Order?"

Li Qingxiao nodded, looked at the huge body of the demon saint on the sea, and a hint of heat suddenly appeared in his eyes. It was the body of a peak demon saint. It was the same as a peak holy fairyland giant as the human race during his lifetime. If the Heavenly Corpse Order was in hand, he could control him. Who would dare to say that he was not moved?

However, in addition to being hot, there was also a hint of worry in his eyes. As he had thought before, the reason why both Luo family and the Tian Yao Mansion wanted the Tian Zi Order. What Ding Qianqiu, the third saint of the Demon Sect in Shenzhou, had been clearly stated, and Li Qingxiao could also confirm that these three parties should be afraid now, fearing a group of people about to come.

Who else can be afraid of these three parties at the same time? Li Qingxiao turned his head and looked at the calm sky in the southwest, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his face.

"The three saints of Luo family can't even ask for anything from the hands of the Heavenly Demon Emperor. The remaining two corpses of heaven must at least have the strength of the saint to get involved, you..."

"Here you come!"

Zuo Yunting still wanted to remind him, but he didn't expect that Li Qingxiao suddenly looked up and looked south, showing a hint of joy, interrupting him. Zuo Yunting didn't understand why, but Li Qingxiao quickly took him and the two flew out of the sea together.

This place is more than 300 miles away from the battlefield of Beihan Island, but the fully resurrected body of the Demon Saint of God, was still too terrifying. Even if it was so far away, Li Qingxiao, who flew out of the sea, still felt a great pressure. Even his mid-stage Jindan cultivation was still like this, so Zuo Yunting, who was the foundation-building realm, would be even less effective. If it weren't for his magic power protection, he would be alone, he would be difficult to even move.

The two flew south for more than a hundred miles. When the blue sky suddenly appeared in sight, a large cloud of clouds stopped, and a hint of excitement appeared on their faces. Zuo Yunting also knew what he was waiting for, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his expression.

It was not a cloud, but a large number of white cranes galloping in the air. The smallest one was hundreds of meters. At a glance, there were about two thousand. Behind each crane, there were more than a dozen cultivators wearing hard-wired sharp edges. The two late-stage golden elixir cranes in front were even thousands of feet in size, and the speed was several times faster than other cranes. Li Qingxiao did not hide his aura. The two cranes soon noticed him, and one of them flew to the front of them.

"Second brother!"

"Class leader."

"Leader!"

"Qingxiao."

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Although less than five years have passed, there have been too many things during this period. When Li Qingxiao heard these familiar names again, a touch suddenly arose in his heart, especially when he looked at Li Qingjie who called him first, and the eldest, third and fifth brothers standing behind him, a hint of throbbing flashed in his expression.

Li Qingxiao was excited at this moment. Isn't this the same with Li Qingjie? Ouyang Shenyu took Dinghai Army back to the south and told him what Li Qingxiao was obviously last words. Although he strictly ordered Ouyang Shenyu not to be allowed to spread the word, who could know the panic in his heart? In order not to disturb others, from beginning to end, he only told Qingming Qingqing and Kang Qinghan, as well as the members of the Li clan.

How could the second brother Li Qingxiao, who was omnipotent in their eyes, die!

After the four of them discussed, they had this firm idea in their minds, so they came, but I have to say that before they came, Li Qingjie also thought a lot. For a long time, Li Qingxiao, the second brother, was indeed like the sky in their eyes, but he clearly understood in his heart that Li Qingxiao was not omnipotent, and the war in the north became more and more serious, and it was impossible that something really happened!

So while he made the decision to confirm Li Qingxiao in the north, he also made the worst plan. Therefore, he brought it with him, whether it was the Annan Army, Dinghai Army, or all the Jindan real people in the clan. If something really happened to Li Qingxiao, these two legions would be his capital for revenge.

Fortunately, when he just entered the range of 100,000 miles from Beihan Island, he contacted Li Qingxiao through the messaging jade disc. Although he had been ecstatic once at that time, he was still very excited when he saw Li Qingxiao with his own eyes.

"I knew, second brother, you won't be in trouble!" Li Qingjie said softly with the volume that the four brothers around him could hear. The cold face of a long-term life, although he was full of excitement at this moment, he was obviously still a little scared.

When Li Qingxiao saw Li Qingjie's expression, he was shocked. Seeing Qingming, Qing Kang Qinghan and the other two next to him, he understood how much impact he had brought back to Ouyang Shenyu had on them. A trace of guilt flashed through his heart.

Although the five people were full of thoughts, time was only a few breaths. Just as Li Qingxiao was about to speak, another figure in white dress flew over from behind Li Qingjie, hugged Zuo Yunting, and looked at Li Qingxiao again. His beautiful face was full of joy.

"Yunting, it's great, you're fine!"

Zuo Ninglu, who was sent away by Li Qingxiao before the war, had no less worries about the father and son, but her father and mother did not allow her to return to Beihan Island at all. Zuo Ninglu was always far away. Seeing the battle scene on Beihan Island becoming more and more terrifying, she became more and more afraid that something would happen to the two of them. When she learned that Li Qingjie was brought the Li family members over, she could no longer help but come with them. At this moment, she was ecstatic to see that both father and son were safe and sound.

There are also many young children of seven generations headed by Li Yunyao. Their excitement at this moment is stronger than their fathers. They have been treated equally by Li Qingjie like others in the Annan Army for more than four years. Now they are no longer as arrogant as before, and their domineering aura has long disappeared and become more and more calm.

Li Qingxiao was naturally even happier when he saw his son Li Yunyan, but when he saw him looking at Zuo Ninglu and his son who were talking beside him, a trace of guilt suddenly flashed through his heart.

After thinking about it, Li Qingxiao still took the initiative to send a message to his son Li Yunyan and praised: "Yun Yan, it's almost the fourth floor of the foundation building, it's great!"

Li Yunyan's expression was a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect his father to send a message to him alone. But after looking up and seeing the guilt in Li Qingxiao's eyes, he immediately reacted. After pondering for a moment, he also sent a message to him: "Dad, I'm fine. I can now feel what my brother felt before!

Besides, Mom is not gone again, she is just in another world, we will be able to find what we have come back one day, right?"

A hint of relief flashed through Li Qingxiao's heart. His son has really grown up!

It didn't take long for everyone to talk, and the fighting aura from the direction of Beihan Island became more and more violent. It was obvious that the critical moment was about to come. Li Qingjie couldn't help but speak out and asked, "Second brother, how is the situation on Beihan Island? Should we leave or?"

Li Qingxiao looked at the 20,000 Annan Army and the 3,000 Dinghai Army behind him, and his expression of feeling was swept away, revealing a hint of excitement: "If you don't come, I will definitely take Yunting away."
Chapter completed!