C421 Dragon Crouching on the Shoals and Other Tides

"Demon King!"

Lee Aotian's expression changed dramatically as he stepped out of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast.

However, his sharp eyes discovered that although the Purple Thunder Lion Beast's aura was ferocious, he didn't see any killing intent. Instead, he was surprised.

"Demon... Demon King!"

However, Yue Que, who was restrained by that majestic aura, had already turned pale. Only her eyes were filled with madness. Although the seal that was swept up earlier was also imprisoned, it showed signs of shrinking.

It was as if if if this Demon King wanted to destroy the Li Clan's Hao Clan, he would have to self-destruct in a frenzy.

"Eh? Yihong, are they your father and mother?"

"Hua!"

Just as the Purple Thunder Lion Beast had completely stepped out of the void and everyone below had expressions of shock and horror on their faces, a pigtail stuck out from the back of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast. The pigtail was a little girl with a pink face and a jade carving. She was holding a bunch of delicious food in her arms, and her mouth was full of oil.

"This!"

Lee Aotian widened his eyes. The appearance of a Demon King was a terrifying thing, but the little girl sitting on the back of this Demon King was only seven or eight years old.

"What?!"

"What!?!"

"A little girl!?"

Yue Que's expression changed as well. The other five Nirvana Stage Spiritual Masters who seemed to be under immense pressure were even more shocked.

It seemed so strange.

"Father, mother."

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong, who was wearing a Daoist robe, walked out from behind the Purple Thunder Lion Beast. He smiled as he looked at the shocked Lee Aotian and the shocked Lin Xue, who was looking at the Purple Thunder Lion Beast.

"Huala ~!"

The power of the heaven and earth instantly dissipated. The invisible pressure drifted away like a cool breeze. A wonderful feeling that could cleanse one's mind appeared out of nowhere.

"Yihong!"

Lee Aotian's shocked eyes immediately revealed an excited expression. There was even a bright light that gushed out.

"Master!"

Yue Que, whose face was somewhat pale and even had a trace of madness ignited in her eyes, widened her eyes and looked at Lee Yihong with incomparable excitement and heat.

"What!? Li Yi,li,young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"The Young Master!"

The five Nirvana Stage warriors who had dispersed the pressure looked at the smiling Lee Yihong in shock. Three of the men in soft armor looked at each other, their eyes filled with respect.

"Hong, Yihong!"

Lin Xue, who had not been shocked to the extreme, was completely attracted by Lee Yihong's sudden appearance. She suddenly realized that it was like a dream and did not dare to believe it.

"It has caused mother to worry."

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong took a step forward and appeared in front of Lin Xue and Lee Aotian.

"My Yihong, you will really come."

Lin Xue, on the other hand, panicked and a little shocked, stepped forward. As if she was afraid that Lee Yihong would disappear, she tightly grabbed Lee Yihong's arm and carefully caressed his face. Her eyes immediately became moist.

"My Yihong, you really came back."

"It's good that you are back. It's good that you are back."

Lin Xue cried with joy, but her words turned silent. She could only clench her fists and miss him.

Lee Yihong had left for more than a hundred years. As a mother, Lin Xue had tears in her eyes as she smiled. Even Lee Aotian's hair was fluttering in the wind, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind. It was difficult to conceal the excitement in her heart.

"Mother has suffered."

Lee Yihong could clearly feel the longing and endless worries in his mother's heart, but when she saw him, it turned into endless joy and love.

"Father."

Lee Yihong looked at Lee Aotian who was slowly calming down.

"Yihong, two days ago, we received news that you have broken through from your seclusion and have become a direct disciple of the academy."

Although Lee Aotian's eyes were calm, his face was still red as he looked at Lee Yihong." More than a hundred years ago, there was a rumor that you had fallen in the south desolate region. It was even said that you had been killed by an assassin from the Sansheng Taoist Sect. I don't believe that you would die so easily. "

"Third Prince Yuan Ye has sent three of his personal bodyguards to protect our Li family. I knew that you must have become stronger."

"The facts have proven that Yihong is a genius."

Lee Aotian looked proud and proud. He even had the feeling that his son had no need to ask for anything.

As a son, the greatest achievement was not how strong he was, but the pride of being able to become a parent.

"Father, even without me, my father's current cultivation base is enough to make the Third Prince pay attention to me."

Lee Yihong smiled as well. His Peak Nirvana Stage cultivation base was at the artistic conception of the Truth Path, and he was more than enough to be the supervising inspector of Nanyang Prefecture. Although he wasn't considered a top existence in the entire Qingzhou Prefecture, he was still one of the top figures below the Formless Stage.

Adding his relationship with the Third Prince, his father now had the aura of a dragon crouching in the shallow waters.

"Sung'er greets uncle and aunt."

"Hua ~!"

Sung'er who jumped down from the Purple Thunder Lion Beast immediately washed her face with oil stains and kept the delicious food in her hands into the Interspatial Ring. Although there was no aura of cultivation, her feet did not touch the dirt as she stepped into the waterside pavilion. Her obedient and somewhat strange little face faced Lee Aotian and Lin Xue slightly bowed and smiled.

"This is?"

Lee Aotian's expression changed slightly and did not dare to look down on Sung'er at all. She was a mysterious girl who could ride on a demon king.

"What a cute little girl."

Lin Xue was attracted by Sung'er who looked like a jade carving.

"She is Sung'er, a disciple of the Ancient Shaman Mountain."

Lee Yihong also smiled when he introduced Sung'er. To put it simply, Sung'er was a disciple of the Ancient Shaman Mountain.

"What? A disciple of the Ancient Shaman Mountain? The strange person in the legends? Is there really such a man? "

The man asked. "Is he a disciple of the Ancient Shaman Mountain?"

Lee Aotian was shocked when he heard this, and the five Nirvana Stage Spiritual Masters who were watching from all directions were even more shocked. They once again sized up Sung'er, who looked like a seven or eight-year-old girl, but they didn't dare to take another look at her.

She didn't emit any cultivation base, but her feet didn't even touch the dust. This was enough to make a Nirvana Stage figure feel terrified.

Master of Qingzhou Prefecture was afraid that he would have to treat a Demon King level Purple Thunder Lion Beast with respect when he came here.

"Sung'er greets you."

Lee Aotian immediately cupped his fists at Sung'er. He couldn't sense Sung'er's cultivation base, but he became even more respectful towards her.

"Father, there is no need for this. Just treat Sung'er as my younger sister."

Lee Yihong waved his hand slightly. As he spoke, a comfortable aura was added to the courtyard.

It was as if Lee Yihong's mood could not only affect the heaven and earth, but also the hearts of others.

"Yihong, Sung'er can feel Auntie's love for you. It's a pity that Sung'er has no parents since she was young. It would be great if she had parents like uncle and aunt."

Seemingly feeling Lin Xue's longing and excitement for Lee Yihong, Sung'er's big eyes sparkled but there was sadness in them.

"Sung'er, if you don't mind, this will be the home from now on. Father and mother can also be your father and mother."

Lee Yihong immediately comforted her with a smile. He even doted on Sung'er.

"Really?"

"That's great."

"Sung'er has seen her father and mother."

"Haha, Sung'er also has a home. Leilei, you have seen it. Sung'er also has a home. She has the same home as Yihong."

Sung'er, who was sculpted from jade, suddenly smiled happily. Her smile was bright and innocent. It was as if she was a seven or eight-year-old little girl.

"Awoo ~!"

"As long as Little Master is happy."

Outside of the waterside pavilion, the Purple Thunder Lion Beast Leilei spoke in human language and also revealed an extremely human smile. It seemed that as long as Sung'er was happy, everything would be beautiful.