1182: C1182 Wait for me to come back

C1182 Wait for me to come back

Demon Domain, Purple Charming Vine Imperial City.

The Imperial City was very lively, in this period of time, the news of Xiao Lang's death had spread like wildfire. The entire world was discussing about this matter. Yesterday, the matter of the Limitless Supreme God being killed by Xiao Lang had also spread, causing the entire city to be in an uproar. Following that, all the demi-humans were overjoyed, as if their emperor had won a battle.

The relationship between Xiao Lang and the Purple Charming Emperor was very clear to the Spirit Demon race. If it was before, Xiao Lang's strength was not good, they did not really care, but now that he was so powerful, they were naturally willing to be associated with Xiao Lang.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the space above the Royal Capital trembled slightly. A white-haired young man clad in an ordinary black warrior's robe stood in the air. All the gazes of the demi-humans were fixated on him. Immediately, all of them knelt down and shouted, "Welcome, Emperor Xiao Lang."

An Overlord, that was a title only the Overgods of the demon race had. Xiao Lang's strength was naturally respected as an Overlord.

"Swoosh!"

After Zi Qian Ren bowed, he brought a group of Ascendants along with him as they flew over. This group of Ascendants had a deep impression of Xiao Lang, especially Zi Qian Chou who avoided eye contact with him and didn't dare look at him. Back then, when Xiao Lang came to this place, she had almost fought with him. With Xiao Lang's current strength, she could probably kill him with a single glance.

Xiao Lang smiled lightly and said to Zi Qian Ren: "I'll have to trouble you to send a message to Lord Purple Charming Emperor, I want to enter Violet Monarch Palace."

Zi Qian Chou immediately took out an order badge and flew towards the Violet Monarch Palace with Xiao Lang. However, before they could even get close, the door opened and a shadow flew out. The moment he came out, he shouted while crying, "Big Brother Xiao, Big Brother Xiao!"

"Little Meier!"

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up as he hugged the beautiful little loli who was rushing over tightly. Little Meier had become the Great Meier, a little loli but she was still as beautiful and pure as a fairy.

"Big Brother Xiao, I missed Meier to death!"

Meier cried until tears fell, Xiao Lang caressed her back, but just as he wanted to comfort her, his eyes were attracted by the figures that flew out one after another.

Dongfang Hongdou, Mu Xiaoyao, Liu Ya, He Miao, Xiao Moshen, Wu Hen, Xiao Dao, Mu Shangui, Ouyang Cuicui, Young ?

Looking at the faces in the dream, at the faces with glistening tears, Xiao Lang smiled. At this moment, he felt that no matter how much suffering he endured, all of it was worth it.

Purple Charming Emperor and Night Empress also came out, but no one said a word, they only looked at Xiao Lang in silence, at the white haired teenager, and their hearts became extremely complicated.

Even though Xiao Lang was still the same, with a gentle smile on his face, too many things had happened in the past few years. They could only hide under the protection of Xiao Lang's wings and silently watch him.

Xiao Lang propped them up in the sky by himself, helping them to block the wind and rain, and helped them to defend against countless arrows. There was bitterness and tears, and he swallowed them all by himself, laughing and sharing them with everyone.

Injured, lost, and in pain, helpless, afraid, and desperate ? He had always silently borne it all by himself, never sharing it with everyone. He was like a lone wolf, walking on the wasteland, licking his lonely and battered body alone.

Divine Soul Continent, Tianzhou, Divine Realm!

Along the way, Xiao Lang had suffered a lot, but when he faced everyone, he always had a gentle smile, like a bashful and warm little man. His hands were stained with blood. He had been carrying a lifetime of infamy. He had been fighting enemies that were several times stronger than himself. He was the same as Xiao Qingyi, who had never revealed his weakness and sadness in front of outsiders, as if he was not a human but an unrivalled War God.

However!

No one could change the fact that he was only in his thirties. In the Realm of the Gods, when he was in his thirties, he was still in his youth. The children of large families were still enjoying the joy of their fathers' lives. They relied on their fathers' influence, scattering their blooming youth. There were many people who were still bringing disasters upon their fathers and fathers, and still slowly learning to grow, but Xiao Lang had already shielded a group of people for more than ten years.

Not a normal person. Doing a lot of things.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Lang's luck seemed to be heaven-defying, rising straight up all the way to the peak of Warrior. Only his loved ones knew what his shoulders were carrying. It was already a miracle that his back was still straight as a sword and not crushed by the mountain-like pressure.

Dongfang Hongdou, Mu Xiaoyao, Liu Ya, He Miao and the other two had tears in their eyes, their hearts soft, their man was too bitter, they ? His heart ached for him!

"Brother!"

The first person to break the silence was Xiao Dao. He scratched his head, and subconsciously revealed a silly smile, full of happiness, as if the sky was clear with Xiao Lang around.

"Master!"

A Small Beast flew up from the shoulder of the dagger, and a Sound Transmitting sounded out in Xiao Lang's mind. He reached out his hand to stroke Little White who was on his shoulder and looked at the others with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you not welcoming me back? "1

"Hahaha, let's go in and talk!"

Purple Charming Emperor let out a long laugh, but he did not immediately make his move. He was in a much better mood as he called a group of people to walk inside.

"Father ?"

"Second Uncle!"

Two young voices came out, one was an extremely beautiful child, and the other one was a tiger-headed child. They stuck their heads out from behind Mu Xiaoyao and Xiao Moshen, and shouted timidly.

Xiao Lang patted Zi Meier's shoulders, and Meier obediently came down. Xiao Lang waved at the two children, and the two of them flew over bravely while Xiao Lang bent over and carried the two children on his left and right, laughing: "Go, go in!"

had returned, and everyone seemed to have come to life as the entire Violet Monarch Palace was filled with an atmosphere of joy.

Xiao Lang was drunk, he did not say much and drank dozens of jugs of wine with Xiao Moshen, and the rest. The rest of the people were sitting not far away, watching them. The two children and Zi Meier were playing in the hall, looking extremely happy.

Xiao Lang did not say anything about what had happened outside, and no one asked either. It was unknown if it was because Purple Charming Emperor had explained, or because they had felt the heaviness in Xiao Lang's eyes.

After drinking for three days and three nights, Xiao Lang brought his four wives back. Xiao Lang was half drunk and half awake as he enjoyed the warmth and love of his four wives.

On the fourth day, Xiao Lang walked out of his room and brought Zi Meier and Xiao Ping out to the lake in Violet Monarch Palace. He sat beside the three of them for an entire day and told them many interesting stories.

Xiao Lang said many things, but Zi Meier and Xiao Ping and Xiao An rarely spoke. They only raised their heads to look at Xiao Lang, their eyes filled with attachment and pride.

When Xiao Lang brought the three back, everyone was standing outside their Violet Monarch Palace. They seemed to know something, and also guess what it was. But no one cried, no one spoke any more words of nonsense, they only smiled at Xiao Lang, and bid him farewell.

"I'm leaving!"

Xiao Lang touched Zi Meier's purple hair and patted Xiao Ping's head. He looked at the people calmly, looking at his beloved wife, his best brother and his most respected elder.

"You can go. You can rest assured at home!" On behalf of all the people, they bid their farewells to Xiao Lang. There was no sadness in their eyes, no reluctance, only pride.

Xiao Lang nodded his head heavily, he turned and walked out without any hesitation, and at the Violet Monarch Palace entrance he turned his face slightly, and said: "Wait for me!"

Xiao An ran a few steps and cried as he shouted, "Father, we'll wait for your return! Father, you're an invincible great hero! You must win!"

"Buzz!"

Xiao Lang did not look back, nor did he say a word. His straight back figure disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

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