However, the moment she saw the strand of hair, Xiao Ling became stunned. She stared at the strand of hair in the old man's hands with her innocent, bright eyes. Her eyes gradually became red and swollen, quickly becoming filled with tears.
In the next moment, Xiao Ling suddenly burst into tears. Her tears flowed out like a fountain, filled with longing as they flowed down her cheeks.
"Master, master, where are you? Do you not want Xiao Ling anymore? Have you already forgotten about Xiao Ling? Xiao Ling really misses you …" Xiao Ling took the strand of hair from the old man's hands and gently pressed it against her face. She sobbed as she spoke. Her voice was filled with longing.
Xiao Jin felt sorry for Xiao Ling when he saw how sorrowful she was. He suddenly looked at the old man of unknown origins and asked, "Where did you get this strand of hair?" Xiao Jin had been with Xiao Ling for so long, so he obviously knew that his sister Xiao Ling had a master in the past. As soon as he saw Xiao Ling holding the strand of hair, he suddenly thought of his master. Naturally, Xiao Jin understood that the strand of hair actually came from the master that Xiao Ling spoke of.
The black-robed old man didn't pay any attention to Xiao Jin. At this moment, Xiao Jin was just a figurehead in his eyes. He didn't care about Xiao Jin at all. All of his attention was focused on Xiao Ling, who was holding onto her hair and crying.
"Little sister, feel carefully. Is the presence on the strand of hair really your master? Don't be mistaken, "the old man said sternly. The black-robed old man spoke with a cautious expression. His gaze towards Xiao Ling had also become extremely strange.
"It can't be wrong. It can't be wrong. This is my master's presence. This is my master's presence. I can't be wrong about my master's presence," Xiao Ling said firmly. Xiao Ling said with absolute certainty. There were tears on her face as she looked at the black-robed old man with hopeful eyes. She sobbed, "Grandpa, please tell me where you got my master's hair. I beg you, I really, really want to see my master." Xiao Ling's voice was filled with eagerness. Her longing for her master had already accumulated in her heart for over a million years. Even when she had come to the Saints' World with Jianchen, her main objective was to find her master.
This was because in Xiao Ling's life, her master was like her father. He was an extremely important figure in her life. No one could replace him.
The old man sucked in a deep breath. His gaze towards Xiao Ling underwent a drastic change. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm Cheng Ming. I'm a servant of my master. You can just call me by my name. As for this strand of hair, my master took it from him and gave it to me. He told me to come to the Cloud Plane with this strand of hair and take you away. "
"If you want to see your master, please come with me."
"Your master is Mo Tianyun?" Xiao Jin asked. He stared at Cheng Ming in surprise.
He was not unfamiliar with Mo Tianyun. He was a legendary figure in the history of the Tian Yuan Continent, one of the four sovereigns of ancient times. His name had spread for over a million years, influencing generations after generations.
Cheng Ming frowned. He glared at Xiao Jin in a rather displeased manner and said coldly, "I don't dare to talk about my master's name so casually. Don't ask around either."
"Alright, I'll go with you. I want to see my master as soon as possible, but I need to take you with me." Xiao Ling immediately agreed. In her heart, her master's position was unshakeable. No one could replace him. Now that she had finally received news of her master, she was tempted to fly to his side immediately.
"Alright, we'll be setting off immediately. Go say goodbye to your friends outside so that they won't misunderstand," Cheng Ming said as he glanced outside.
Xiao Ling nodded. She suddenly became passionate as she ran out in excitement and eagerness. She wanted to bid farewell to the Tianyuan family.
However, as soon as Xiao Ling pushed open the door, she discovered a white-robed, scholarly, middle-aged man standing outside with his hands behind his back. Caught off guard, Xiao Ling almost ran into him.
Behind the middle-aged man stood Ming Dong and Yun Xiaoyan.
"Why are you guys here?" Xiao Ling asked in surprise as she wiped the tears off her face.
"An uninvited guest has barged into the Tianyuan family and directly entered sister Xiao Ling's room. How can I not worry?" Ming Dong said from behind the middle-aged man. His gaze suddenly landed on the black-robed Cheng Ming behind Xiao Ling. He walked over steadily with his hands behind his back. Ming Dong became stern and said coldly, "Who are you? State your intentions."
A sliver of surprise appeared in Cheng Ming's eyes when he saw that the person who had spoken was actually Ming Dong. He glanced at Ming Dong deeply before pointing at Xiao Ling. He said, "My master is her master. I've come under my master's orders to get her."
"Is your master Mo Tianyun?" Ming Dong's eyes narrowed. He could not help but become stern when Mo Tianyun was mentioned. He asked, "How can you prove it?"
"I can prove that the presence on this strand of hair is my master's. I can't be wrong. I want to see my master immediately," Xiao Ling said impatiently. She seemed eager before immediately running away from the middle-aged man. She bid farewell to the people she was familiar with in the Tianyuan family as quickly as she could.
"May I ask where senior Mo Tianyun is and how I can find him? I want to pay him a personal visit," Ming Dong clasped his fist at Cheng Ming after Xiao Ling had left. Clearly, he believed the middle-aged man a little more. He knew that the cultivation of the old man in front of him was very strong. Even the Divine General beside him had to treat him seriously. Such a strong person would not lie.
Ming Dong was filled with admiration for Mo Tianyun. After all, he came from the Tian Yuan Continent as well, so he had heard many rumors about Mo Tianyun. He had been greatly influenced by Mo Tianyun.
"Forgive me for not being able to tell you that. I can only tell my master that you want to visit him," said Cheng Ming.
Ming Dong tried to learn more about Mo Tianyun from Cheng Ming, but Cheng Ming remained tight-lipped, so Ming Dong was unable to learn anything. Cheng Ming had even refused to admit that his master was the Mo Tianyun Ming Dong spoke of. He had always referred to him as master.
"Alright, let's go. I want to see my master as soon as possible." Very soon, Xiao Ling ran over with lightning speed. Her sudden departure alarmed many of the upper echelon of the Tianyuan family. Not only had the greatest elder of the Tianyuan family, Xi Yu, personally come, but even Seiyu had come as well.
Cheng Ming nodded and said nothing more. With a gentle wave of his hand, he vanished with Xiao Ling and Xiao Jin.
"Who is he? Not only can I not sense his cultivation at all, but I also sensed nothing when he barged into the Tianyuan family," an old man behind Xiao Ling said in surprise after Xiao Ling and Xiao Jin had digested their food.
He was a subject of the Xi empire. He was an Infinite Prime and had been specially sent by Emperor Xi to protect Xi Yu.
"He's already a peak Chaotic Prime. He's only a step away from becoming a Grand Prime, so you naturally can't sense him," said the scholarly middle-aged man beside Ming Dong.
"What? Peak Chaotic Prime?" All the upper echelon of the Tianyuan family paled in fright when they heard that. They were shocked.
"Uncle Ming, have you heard of the name Mo Tianyun before?" Ming Dong asked the divine general.
The middle-aged man referred to as uncle Ming shook his head and said, "I've never heard of the name Mo Tianyun before. However, since he can make a peak Chaotic Prime as a servant, he must be a Grand Prime and extremely powerful. Perhaps Mo Tianyun isn't his real name. He might have other names in the Saints' World. "
.....
Outside the Cloud Plane, Cheng Ming had already left with Xiao Ling and Xiao Jin. He hurried through outer space. He did not use a spatial battleship. Instead, he strolled through outer space as if he was taking a stroll.
He moved extremely quickly. He vanished with each step, traversing worlds. The stars in the sky rapidly changed behind him. In just a few steps, the tremendous piece of land that was the Cloud Plane had shrunk to the size of a palm, hovering silently in outer space.
"Hehehehe, I never thought that the grand elder of the Heavenly Demon Religion and the War Demon, one of the five infamous war generals, would personally come to the Cloud Plane. However, since you've come, why leave in such a hurry? "
At this moment, a chilling laugh rang out in outer space. A tremendous amount of demonic aura surged before Cheng Ming, radiating with a terrifying presence that could destroy the world.
"The Heavenless Demon Exalt!" Cheng Ming stopped. He stared sharply at the ball of Demon Qi in front of him and let out a roar. His expression turned gloomy.
The War Demon appeared beside Cheng Ming. He stared at the churning demonic aura before him sternly and said sternly, "The Heavenless Demon Exalt has come with ill intentions. Grand elder, take them away first. I'll bring up the rear."
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