After hearing Chen Ling's story, Xuanyuan Songtao sighed and said, "You were like this back then. Too soft-hearted."
Xuanyuan Songtao could not be more familiar with Chen Ling's personality. He could be decisive in killing outsiders, but to his own people, especially his family, it could be said that he was kind to his bones.
It was precisely because he understood Chen Ling very well that Xuanyuan Songtao was not surprised by Chen Ling's decision earlier. After all, this was Chen Ling.
Xuanyuan Songtao sighed and said to Chen Ling, "Don't worry about Wudi. But Ling 'er, since you're back, don't hide it anymore. Don't call yourself Chen Ling anymore. After all, Xuanyuan Ling is your real name. Do you understand?"
Chen Ling's return put Xuanyuan Songtao in a good mood. As for Xuanyuan Wudi, Xuanyuan Songtao did not know what to do.
However, in Xuanyuan Songtao's heart, since Chen Ling had returned, he shouldn't continue using the name Chen Ling. There was no need to hide his identity either because with Xuanyuan Songtao present, no one in the human race would be able to harm Dao Chen Ling again. Xuanyuan Songtao wouldn't let what had happened in the past happen again.
Chen Ling did not think too much about it. He nodded and said, "I'll listen to uncle."
Chen Ling, no, he should be called Xuanyuan Ling, nodded. However, while the two of them were talking, Xiao Chen's expression changed. He looked at the door. Following Xiao Chen's gaze, Xing Zhan Tian's voice came from outside, "Brother Xuanyuan, I came uninvited. Please don't take offense."
Xing Zhan Tian had come. In fact, Xing Zhan Tian had also sensed a strange aura. He followed the aura and came here.
Hearing Xing Zhan Tian's words, Xiao Chen did not reply. Instead, he looked at Xuanyuan Ling. Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ling looked at Xuanyuan Songtao. In the end, Xuanyuan Songtao nodded slightly.
Seeing Xuanyuan Songtao nod, Xuanyuan Ling stood up and opened the door. He said to Xing Zhan Tian, "Please come in."
After saying that, he stepped aside to make way for Xing Zhan Tian. However, Xing Zhan Tian did not move. Instead, he looked at Xuanyuan Songtao, who was sitting on the main seat in the room.
Looking at Xuanyuan Songtao, Xing Zhan Tian looked as if he had seen a ghost. As The Great Sage, Xing Zhan Tian had actually lost his composure. One could only imagine how much shock Xuanyuan Songtao's appearance had given him.
Previously, it was Xuanyuan Ling. Now, it was Xuanyuan Songtao. Xing Zhan Tian couldn't help but feel a little depressed. "What's going on with the Xuanyuan clan? Why are people who have been dead for so many years coming back to life one after another? "
First, it was Xuanyuan Ling. Xing Zhan Tian had not recovered from the shock of Xuanyuan Ling's appearance, but now, he actually saw the previous head of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Songtao, in Xuanyuan Ling's room.
It was as if he had seen a ghost. Facing Xuanyuan Songtao, Xing Zhantian felt as if he had been cursed.
In the end, it was Xuanyuan Ling who spoke. Xing Zhan Tian came back to his senses and asked, "Leader Xing, what's wrong?"
After hearing Xuanyuan Ling's words, Xing Zhan Tian came back to his senses. Then, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother Xuanyuan, there's no need to be so polite between us. Let me, Zhan Tian. But your Xuanyuan clan really makes me feel a little …"
Xing Zhan Tian originally wanted to surprise me, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that it wasn't good to say it, so he didn't say it.
After speaking with Xuanyuan Ling, Xing Zhan Tian stepped into the room and bowed to Xuanyuan Songtao, who was sitting on the main seat. "Greetings, Senior Xuanyuan."
Yin-yangzi, Xing Zhan Tian, and Xuanyuan Wudi were The Great Sage of the Human Race. According to seniority, Xing Zhan Tian and Xuanyuan Wudi were of the same generation, while Yin-yangzi was of the same generation as Xuanyuan Songtao. Therefore, when Xing Zhan Tian saw Xuanyuan Songtao, he addressed him as' senior '.
As for the current situation of the Human Race and the War of the Hundred Races, Xuanyuan Songtao had heard about it from Xuanyuan Ling. He also knew that Xing Zhan Tian was one of the three Great Sages of the Human Race.
Facing Xing Zhan Tian, Xuanyuan Songtao said with a smile, "In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. The prodigies of the past have all grown up. No need to be so polite to an old man like me."
After so many years, Xing Zhan Tian was no longer the young junior of the past. He had grown into a true The Great Sage. It could be said that the current Xing Zhan Tian and Xuanyuan Songtao could be treated as equals.
After all, in the world of martial artists, although seniority was also important, strength was more important.
After inviting Xing Zhan Tian to take a seat, Xing Zhan Tian cleverly did not delve into why Xuanyuan Songtao and Xuanyuan Ling were still alive. After all, this was a private matter of the Xuanyuan Clan. If an outsider wanted to get to the bottom of it, it would be somewhat annoying.
However, Xing Zhan Tian soon became ecstatic after his initial shock that Xuanyuan Songtao was still alive. This was because Xuanyuan Songtao's existence was absolutely great news for the Human Race.
Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about what it means to have another The Great Sage during the War of the Hundred Races. I think everyone knows this.
Originally, the Human Race had three Great Saint Emperors. However, with the addition of Xuanyuan Songtao, the Human Race now had four Great Saint Emperors. With one more Great Saint Emperor, the Human Race's strength had improved greatly.
However, Xing Zhan Tian clearly did not know about Xuanyuan Wudi, which was why he thought so.
Xing Zhan Tian did not expect Xuanyuan Songtao to still be alive. While they were meeting in Haotian City, Xuanyuan Wudi, who was in the Xuanyuan Clan, did not return to the Xuanyuan Clan's manor. Instead, he went to a lake in the depths of Xiushan.
The surface of the lake was not big. It was very small and nobody could see it. Xuanyuan Wudi was sitting under a tree by the lake, holding a flagon of wine in his hand.
His eyes were full of confusion and he only knew how to drink.
Xuanyuan Wudi's mood was very complicated when he saw Xuanyuan Ling again. At the same time, a thought that Xuanyuan Wudi did not dare to imagine appeared in his mind.
"Did I really do something wrong?" Xuanyuan Wudi kept thinking about this question in his mind. Thinking back to his life, Xuanyuan Wudi actually had such a question about himself.
Was it wrong? This was a question that Xuanyuan Wudi had never thought about before. But now, this question was constantly circling Xuanyuan Wudi's mind, making it impossible for him to ignore or ignore it.
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