At this time, Zhu Youhuang was no longer the emperor who needed Lin Xiao's protection everywhere.

Now the external worries have long been resolved, and Zhu Youhuang has also made a bold decision, that is, to form an alliance with the Sage Gate and train powerful soldiers comparable to the Death Scythe.

In this way, in addition to the Yulin Army, he also had a surviving, murderous and invisible soldier of death under his hand.

With these two sharp weapons in hand, Zhu Youhuang, of course, is not afraid of anyone.

He wants to create his own death sickle!

And this sickle, he must personally hold it in his hand.

After all, at present, all countries in the world are basically unanimously resisting the Death Scythe and establishing a close relationship with the Sage Gate.

At that time, the general trend of history will change, and the death sickle will become a thing of the past.

And this is what the Sage Gate wants to see.

The Saint Gate has existed for a very long time. When they accumulated their strength and prepared to set off the world, it happened that a **** of death descended from heaven.

Directly pressing the Sage Gate was breathless, they had taken the first step to conquer the world three years ago as they originally planned.

But who would have thought that this step was directly blocked by a stalwart figure, that figure, like a moat, blocking their way forward, insurmountable.

But all of this is completely dissipated in the moment.

...

After two hours of sailing, the passenger plane departing from Jinling arrived in Yanjing at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Yenching has experienced the cold winter, and the flowers are already blooming in spring.

Before Lin Xiao got off the plane, Wei Er took Qiao'er and Lu Jingshan and Lu Wantong had been waiting at the airport long ago.

As Lin Xiao took Li Li and Yu Siman out of the airport and was so far away, he happened to see two figures that made her think about it for a long time.

"Dad! It's my dad who came back. My dad didn't lie to me. He brought Aunt Yu to the meeting too!" Qiao'er leaped for joy looking at the two familiar figures.

When Yu Siman saw Qiao'er, he was immediately overjoyed. He was about to step forward quickly, but suddenly stopped, as if he saw the slim woman holding Qiao'er.

"Brother Lin, you can come back two days later than what you said," Weier said with a smile when he saw Lin Xiao coming, her beautiful eyes looked at the somewhat restrained woman behind Lin Xiao , Said: This should be Miss Yu who Qiao'er often mentions. When I am away, thank you for taking care of Qiao'er for Brother Lin. "

When she heard Weier’s words, Yu Siman seemed a little at a loss. When she knew Lin Xiao, she had heard Lin Xiao say that if it hadn’t happened five years ago, perhaps Lin Xiao and Wei’er had Qiao’er’s parents at this moment. For a happy life, Yu Siman also understood that in Lin Xiao's heart, Wei Er occupies a very important position.

In a way, Yu Siman felt a bit like a third party.

For this kind of awkward meeting, Yu Siman seemed very unnatural. Although she was on the plane, Lin Xiao told her that she would meet, but she was still a little worried.

Fortunately, the first time I met, there was no such thing as Yu Siman worried about. Wei Er's sincere smile and kind tone didn't have any smell of gunpowder.

"Sister Weier," Yu Siman yelled openly after walking in.

Seeing the two women meet, Lin Xiao was still a little embarrassed, although there was no violent confrontation, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only raise his hand to hold Qiao'er.

"Qiao'er, do you miss Dad?" Lin Xiao hugged Qiao'er and pinched Qiao'er's white face.

"Yes, I think about Dad every day," Qiaoerxiao rubbed Lin Xiao's neck energetically.

At this time, Li Li also met Lu Jingshan and his wife, the couple who had brought Lin Xiao into the Lu family after fighting against the crowd.

In the early years, Lin Hai was busy with his career and rarely had time to accompany Lin Xiao. It was Lu Jingshan and his wife who did not complain and took care of Lin Xiao as his own son.

It also gave Lin Xiao a perfect childhood, and only endless gratitude to them Li Li.

But what made Li Li more gratified was that the girl who was held in Lin Xiao's arms, with her face like a porcelain doll, perfectly inherited the advantages of Lin Xiao and Wei Er.

At a young age, he has an angel-like face, and he will be able to grow up in the future.

"Qiao'er, remember what I said to you, do you want to see grandma?" Lin Xiao hugged Qiao'er in front of Li Li and asked suddenly.

Li Li looked at the little girl in Lin Xiao's arms, her eyes filled with mist. She recognized it, almost at a glance, this was his granddaughter.

Qiao'er blinked his eyes, and after a while, suddenly opened his arms: "Grandma, it's grandma."

Qiao'er seemed to have some kind of blood connection with Li Li, and at first glance she unexpectedly called out her grandma.

"Good granddaughter," Li Li held back the teardrops in her eyes and took Qiao'er in Lin Xiao's arms, her heart almost melted.

Seeing the harmonious family reunited at this moment, Lin Xiao finally showed the long-lost smile from his heart.

That's right, that's it, don't make any changes, a large family is finally reunited.

"Hehe, after many years, we finally get together again. Don't stand stupidly anymore. Let's go back. Our family will reminisce about the past."

As the elder in the family, Lu Jingshan immediately walked out and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go," Li Li didn't want to let go of Qiao'er for a moment.

However, just as Lin Xiaogang was reunited with his family, several figures slowly appeared in the shadows near the airport.

"Hall Master, it's Lin Xiao, yes!"

"By his side, there are no soldiers with death sickles, even the man who has been following him is gone!"

Yuan Zhonghu, Yuhong's most powerful general, said slowly.

At this moment, Yu Hong, who was standing with his hand holding his hand, had a bit of murderous intent beating in his eyes.

Not long ago, he was defeated by Lin Xiao, and the Heavenly God Temple was also destroyed, all this was caused by this man.

Yuhong escaped twice, if he had any failure this time, even if Lin Xiao didn't kill him, he would die in the hands of the sage gate Yuhuang.

There are twelve saints in the saint gate, and Yuhong is the seventh saint, with powerful strength.

Yuhong didn't dare to be careless, he didn't want to lose the life he had recovered in vain.

"Yuan Zhonghu, inform all the ten gods and the remaining masters of the Celestial Temple, the soldiers will be divided into six groups, as long as there is a chance, they will attack Lin Xiao's family."

"No matter what method you use, I must firmly grasp Lin Xiao's weakness. Three days later, I want his head!"

Yuhong said with deep eyes.

"Yes!" Yuan Zhonghu nodded immediately.

At this moment, Lin Xiao was planning to return to Junlin Garden with his family, but he just stepped out on his front foot, frowned, and then looked at a hidden corner of the airport, staring at the past.

Hum!

Just as Yuhong had just given the order, he felt a chill coming from him in a daze. This made him hurriedly dodge sideways, and a bit of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When Yuhong looked into the distance again, he found that Lin Xiao had already left with his family at this time and gradually walked away.

"Just...is it an illusion?"