The inner disciples made such a fuss, and soon alarmed the twelve elders in the Wuzu Hall and other people in the palace, all of them ran out of the hall.

"Meet the head, I finally hope you." The first person to come out of the Wuzu Hall was a one-armed old man. When he saw Xia Yunjie, he immediately knelt down in front of him with tears in his eyes.

This one-armed old man is Peng Tianwu, the eldest elder of Wuxianmen.

"Meet the head!" Everyone else was behind the great elder Peng Tianwu, kneeling on the ground, bursting with tears.

These people are disciples who once had a friendship with Xia Yunjie through life and death.

There are Zhenming Mountain, Shi Yan, Lei Zhentian, Xie Zhong, Gu Shuang, Li Yuntian, Ling Yuanping, the nameless sword immortal, the big-foot immortal Lu Zhen, Li Qinghong, Feng Wenbo, and other eleven elders.

There are also disciples such as Yue Hengdao, Sword Intent, Swallowing Heaven, Di Yunqi, Jiang Huai, Chi Yitian, Ao Tian, ​​Ao Yuan, Ao Ling, and others. Jin Jiao Zhenren, Yuan Yan, Xiong Ba, and Fairy Guangyue, and other disciples who have followed him through life and death.

Most of these people were also in Wugu. When they saw Xia Yunjie, they were all crying with joy.

Looking at the familiar old faces, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes.

Although they are all very weak, so weak that they are no different from ants, in his heart, the friendship that once was incomparable to nothing.

"Yes, I'm finally back! I promised that I will definitely come back. Now I'm back!" Xia Yunjie wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said emotionally.

"dad!"

"Ajie!"

As soon as Xia Yunjie finished speaking, a surprise voice suddenly rang behind him.

Xia Yunjie's body suddenly stiffened and he slowly turned around.

What caught my eye was a man who looked very similar to him, and the faces that made him dream of.

Five hundred years later, when I saw my son and my lover again, the tears that had been enduring in my eyes, finally couldn't help but burst out.

"You are finally back!" He stared at Xia Yunjie in a daze, and Qin Lan and others' eyes were filled with tears.

"Yes, I'm back!" Xia Yunjie opened his arms.

"Ajie!" Qin Lan, Zhong Yangying, Shao Lihong, Zhu Xiaoyan, Su Zhiyan, Yang Xiaomei, Catherine and other women cried and rushed into his arms one by one, while Xia Zhonghui walked to Xia Yunjie, and knelt in front of him with tears in his face.

Peng Tianwu and others knew that the family had only met again for nearly five hundred years, and had a lot to say, so they bowed to Xia Yunjie three times silently, and then quietly retreated.

"Get up, kid!" Xia Yunjie hugged Qin Lan and others one by one, then walked to Xia Zhonghui and helped him up with tears in his eyes.

"Dad!" Xia Zhong got up and hugged Xia Yunjie tightly.

Except for Xia Yunjie not being by his side in the previous years, this son grew up with him later. The relationship between father and son has always been very deep.

"Okay, okay, you are stronger now than before." Xia Yunjie pushed Xia Zhong away, pressed his hand on his shoulder, looked up and down for a long time before saying with relief.

"That's of course, otherwise how could he be qualified to sit in the position of the head coach?" Qin Lan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.

"Oh, why did you sit in the position of the head sect? What about Hengdao?" Xia Yunjie frowned slightly. Although Xia Zhonghui was his son, he did not want to be special in the inheritance of the sect, so when he ascended, he passed the position of the head sect to his eldest disciple Yue Hengdao.

"Zhonghui has your bloodline inheritance. After you left, your cultivation has improved rapidly, and the best inheritance and development of the Wu Sect's martial arts were passed. Yue Hengdao did not have the bloodline inheritance of the Wu clan. Three hundred years ago, he believed that he was not suitable to be in the position of the head sect, so he took the initiative to give in and refused to sit in the position of the head sect again. The twelve elders agreed that Zhonghui was the head sect, and Chi Yitian and others also thought that Zhonghui was suitable, and Zhonghui could not refuse, so he took the position of the head sect." Qin Lan explained.

Xia Zhonghui is the son born to Qin Lan. She doesn't want Xia Yunjie to misunderstand that their mother and son are taking the position of Yue Hengdao as the head of the sect.

"So that's it." Xia Yunjie understood the whole story after hearing this. He nodded, and did not continue to pursue the matter. Instead, he asked: "Where are parents and the others? Could it be that they still live on Earth?"

"Yes, they are still used to life on Earth. Before the sacred came, we just visited them and came back." Qin Lan replied.

"The old man is just nostalgic, but this time, I'm afraid no matter whether they are used to it or not, they will have to follow me. At worst, I can create another earth for them." Xia Yunjie shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

"But because of the root and bone talent, my parents started late and are far from cultivating to the realm of celestial immortals. Most of our parents and relatives are like this. Is there a way for you to take them to ascend to the realm of celestial immortals?" Qin Lan and others asked in confusion when they heard this.

"Of course there is a way. This time I will not only take all my relatives away, but also all my disciples and disciples." Xia Yunjie said.

"So you have laid a foundation in the fairy world? Have you worked very hard all these years?" Qin Lan couldn't help but touch Xia Yunjie's face with loving feelings when he heard this.

"As long as you can be with you forever, no matter how bitter it is, it will be sweet!" Xia Yunjie took Qin Lan into his arms and said affectionately.

"Zhonghui is still here!" Qin Lan was afraid that Zhong Yangying and others would taste good, so she pushed Xia Yunjie away and said with a beautiful look.

"Haha, I saw nothing. I went to the Wuzu Temple to find the elders and the others." Xia Zhong laughed and walked towards the Wuzu Temple.

"This kid." Xia Yunjie cursed with a smile, and reached out to hug Qin Lan again.

"Go and hug Sister Zhong and the others!" Qin Lan hid away with a smile.

Seeing that Qin Lan avoided, Xia Yunjie knew that she was afraid that Zhong Yangying and others would be unbalanced, so she did not chase her again, so she opened her hand to hug Yangying.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ying and others were humble to each other, although each of them wanted to fall in love with Xia Yunjie.

When Yang Ying and others were humble to each other, Xia Yunjie felt moved and relieved. He knew that these women could do this because they loved him deeply, so they really became sisters because of him.

"Haha, don't give in, look at my husband!" I suppressed the touch and relief in my heart, smiled proudly, then used the three-headed and six-armed Dharma body, opened six arms, and said, "This way you can hug six at once."

"Change back quickly, change back quickly, this is so scary." Su Zhiyan and others shouted when they saw Xia Yunjie exerting their three heads and six arms. They didn't like it. Only Queen Catherine widened her beautiful eyes and rushed over without hesitation, hugging him and said, "Jie, what did you do? This is so exciting."

"It seems that only Catherine knows how to appreciate it." Xia Yunjie saw that the three heads and six arms seemed a little scared Su Zhiyan and others, so he had to change back to his original form. After hugging and kissing Catherine, he hugged and kissed Su Zhiyan and others one by one.

After this, after missing them for five hundred years, the emotions that surged in their hearts gradually returned to peace.
Chapter completed!