Lin Xiao took a deep breath.

The intuition of a half-emperor soul told him that his parents were still living in this world.

As long as you are alive, nothing is a problem.

In his storage ring, there are many elixirs that can increase longevity and restore youth.

I just don't know if the second elder can still recognize his son.

After all, thirty years have passed.

"What kind of organization is the Lingxiao Pavilion you just mentioned?" Lin Xiao's eyes flickered.

The name of a realm like Xuandan Realm comes from Lingxiao Pavilion. Could it be that there are people in Lingxiao Pavilion from Tianxuan Realm?

But why is it not called Tianxiao Dixiao but called Lingxiao Pavilion?

Lin Xiao, Ling Xiao.

Is this a coincidence?!

"Sir, don't you even know about Lingxiao Pavilion???" Captain Xu's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he looked at Lin Xiao with doubts.

This question is simply more outrageous than the thirty-year-old Dark Disaster Day.

Some people may really not know that it has been thirty years since the Dark Catastrophe.

But it’s impossible that anyone doesn’t know about Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Come and listen!" Lin Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Um, okay, Lingxiao Pavilion is an unofficial organization established in the second year after the Dark Disaster. It can be said that if Lingxiao Pavilion had not stood up, the earth would have been completely occupied by these demons. Especially Lin Haisheng, the master of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Man, he is the first awakened person on our planet——"

Captain Xu is preparing to tell the glorious history of Lingxiao Pavilion one by one.

But at this moment, Lin Xiao interrupted him with his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!