Qin Feng stares at the child with some curiosity. He suspects that the one who can come here must be a spirit saint or spirit immortal. This person is not a real child, but a special method he has practiced. He looks like a child, but actually an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Duan Tianqiu also stares at the child, surprised, but he obviously doesn't know him.

However, another old man with gorgeous hair recognized that he was the ancestor of the Chinese family in Tianling mainland tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, he was the peak of wuchong heaven.

The courtyard is not big, and the distance between the two sides is not far. After a while, Qin Feng and Duan Tianqiu are close to it.

The suspected Ximen Ge Xuan turned around and found Duan Tianqiu. His face changed slightly and his look was complicated.

When Duan Tianqiu found that the opponent's face changed suddenly, he decided that the opponent was Ximen gexuan. He quickened his pace and called: "sixth elder martial brother."

Looking at Duan Tianqiu, Ximen gexuan spewed out three words: "little younger martial brother."

Hearing their voices, Simon gexuan, who was wearing a white robe beside him, trembled. He also turned around and made a trembling voice: "little younger martial brother?"

It was a woman's voice, or rather, an old woman's voice.

Hearing this voice, Duan Tianqiu's face changed. He asked incredulously, "elder martial sister?"

Immediately, the white robed man stretched out his withered hands and slowly opened his hat, revealing a wrinkled, aged face.

It was indeed an old woman. Her hair was white, but she was neatly combed, her face was old, her eyes were dim, and she didn't look very good.

Qin Feng listen to their address, naturally know, this old woman is mo Lingxue.

He once heard Duan Tianqiu say that Mo Lingxue, the fifth elder martial sister, was a natural and unrestrained woman with high spirits. Her appearance was peerless, and she was also full of heroism. At that time, she was the most gorgeous of her generation in Tianling continent, and she was the dream lover of countless male practitioners.

Duan Tianqiu doesn't tell Qin Feng whether he is also one of his admirers. Naturally, he won't discuss this with Qin Feng. It's just that when he rarely mentions Mo Lingxue, Qin Feng can find some changes in his look.

As a younger martial brother, Duan Tianqiu is taken care of by many people. His master Xuanyuan Jiansheng dotes on him most. His elder martial brother also takes care of him very much. His second, third, fourth and sixth elder martial brothers are also good, while his fifth elder martial sister is also very good to him. They are very close to each other, just like brothers and sisters.

But no one thought that Duan Tianqiu would be attacked and killed at the beginning. Only a wisp of ghost escaped to xuanhun ring and nearly fell completely.

After that, a lot of things happened in Tianling continent, and Mo Lingxue didn't have much time to look for Duan Tianqiu.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed. When we say goodbye, the sound and appearance have changed greatly.

"Elder martial sister..." Duan Tianqiu's face trembled slightly and his eyes became moist.

Duan Tianqiu steps forward two steps. Mo Lingxue reaches out her withered hands and holds Duan Tianqiu. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, but there are several more wrinkles on her face.

Simon gexuan stood by, his face changing.

"More than 30000 years, we all thought you had already fallen..." Mo Lingxue said with trembling.

"Elder martial sister, at that time, I almost fell down. Fortunately, I survived. I was reborn a hundred years ago." Duan Tianqiu said, "but I inquired about it in many ways, but I never heard from you. I thought you had..."