"No. I think it's better for you to understand it." Lu Xingyuan said slowly, "Yunxiao, you used to have only a half-knowledge of what happened to you, but now Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji must have told you, right?"

Luo Yunxiao's face was as cold as water and he nodded lightly.

Lu Xingyuan did not wait for Yun Ruohan to object again, and told him everything about Luo Yunxiao's birth, past, and the soul of destruction sealed in his body.

It’s just other people.

When Muyan heard about the world-destroying demon, she almost used up all her strength to prevent herself from losing her composure.

No wonder there has always been an extraordinary connection between Qihuang and his junior uncle.

No wonder Qihuang said before he fell into coma that something might have happened to his junior uncle.

It turns out that these two people are actually the same soul.

Lu Xingyuan slowly stopped his narration and looked at everyone in Xiaoyao Sect: "I've finished speaking. Do you guys have anything else to say?"

Luo Yu frowned and said: "In order to seal the world-destroying demon, Bodhidharma sealed it in a special body. How can the person who is used as a body be so innocent that he has to endure such a disaster?"

Lu Xingyuan sighed softly and said: "The two benefits should be weighed, whichever is greater, and the two harms, whichever is less. Of course, the bodies involved in the mortal world are innocent, but without their sacrifice, all living beings would be in catastrophe. Bodhi

Bodhidharma also made such a decision out of desperation."

There was an unspeakable silence all around.

There was a hint of compassion in Lu Xingyuan's brows. He looked at Luo Yunxiao and said softly: "Yunxiao, follow me back to Yuanwu as my master. I know they treat you sincerely, but if you stay in Xiaoyaomen, after all,

It will harm them."

Luo Yunxiao's hands suddenly clenched.

But before he could speak, Muyan had already said in a deep voice: "Master Xingyuan, with all due respect, what do you want to do by taking away our junior uncle? Do you want him to accept the robbery in the mortal world and benefit all people in the world? Or?

Lock him up in a secluded place for the rest of his life so that he will not accept the robbery in the world of mortals."

She paused, her brows were deep, and her voice was sweet but cold: "No matter which way, we don't agree! We at Xiaoyao Sect will never agree to make our little uncle suffer for the rest of his life. You may say that we are selfish or heartless.

That’s fine, but that’s how we in Xiaoyaomen protect our shortcomings.”

Lu Xingyuan looked at the little girl in front of him who was so beautiful that she looked like a mortal in surprise.

Regardless of talent or cultivation level.

Those eyes that were crystal clear, but seemed to see through the world of mortals, made Lu Xingyuan's heart tremble.

This little girl is not simple!

Lu Xingyuan glanced at Chu Moli, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

No, the entire Xiaoyaomen is far more complicated than he imagined.

Even at such a young and frivolous age, one person's mind is stronger than the other.

No one expressed the slightest objection to what Muyan said, not even the slightest hesitation.

Lu Xingyuan looked at Luo Yunxiao.

I saw that his clenched hands had slowly loosened.

The anger and indifference between his brows and eyes disappeared, leaving behind the clearness and perseverance of the light, wind and moon.

It's like a proud snowy green pine standing in a violent storm.

No matter how much damage is done, its foundation cannot be shaken.

Lu Xingyuan sighed softly again, "Yun Xiao, have you decided too?"

Luo Yunxiao nodded slowly, "Disciple wants to stay in Xiaoyaomen, and I hope master will make it happen."
Chapter completed!