He looked at Luo Yunxiao kindly and waved to him, "Since it is your wish, Master will not force you. Come here, Master has something to give to you."

Luo Yunxiao stepped forward and respectfully prepared to take it with both hands.

Lu Xingyuan held something in his hand and brought it to Luo Yunxiao, saying in a warm voice: "If you regret it in the future, you can use this to find a teacher..."

The mutation happens at this moment!

A golden light flew out of Lu Xingyuan's open hand.

As soon as the golden light touched the skin of Luo Yunxiao's wrist, it immediately broke through the skin like a poisonous snake and penetrated.

Luo Yunxiao only had time to let out a muffled groan before falling straight down.

"Uncle Junior——!!"

"Owner--!!!"

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen rushed forward, only to find that a small golden cauldron had appeared above Luo Yunxiao's head at some point.

The golden light emitted from the small tripod formed a light shield, enveloping Luo Yunxiao in it.

Muyan and the others were also blocked from the light shield, making them unable to get close.

As it shook gently, the sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit sounds came from the small cauldron.

But just such a peaceful and Buddha-like voice made Luo Yunxiao curl up in pain.

The body that had just been healed by Muyan was split open inch by inch, and the blood instantly dyed the snow-white clothes red.

"The Cauldron of Formless Cause and Effect!!"

Zhi Qi let out a scream and stared at Lu Xingyuan with his bell-like eyes, "Why is the [Shadowless Cause and Effect Cauldron] in your hand?"

Lu Xingyuan said calmly: "The [Shadowless Cause and Effect Cauldron] was originally given to Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu by me. Isn't it natural for me to take it back now?"

[Shadowless Cause and Effect Cauldron] I originally gave it to Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu——!!

Even in the heart-wrenching pain, Luo Yunxiao still heard these words. His bloodshot eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at Lu Xingyuan, and a hoarse and broken voice came from between his cracked and bloody lips and teeth.

Overflowing: "Why...what...what?"

Lu Xingyuan avoided his gaze.

Suddenly he put his hands together and recited Amitabha.

The next moment, his clothes were torn to pieces and replaced by a red cassock with gold patterns.

"The poor monk is Wu Che, the second disciple of Bodhidharma. I have followed you, Yun Xiao, all these years just to monitor the situation of the world-destroying soul at all times. Just because, Yun Xiao, you are likely to be the target of the [Red Earth Tribulation].

The last host, after a hundred thousand years, the catastrophe of the human world is imminent, and the master will never allow any accidents to happen in the world of mortals."

"It turns out...it turns out everything is fake..." Luo Yunxiao's face was covered with blood, and her facial features, which were originally distorted by pain, suddenly became extremely calm and sad at this moment, and then she couldn't help but laugh lowly, "

My parents, brothers, and even my most beloved master... they all look forward to my death, waiting for me to die... What is the meaning of my existence in this world?... Just to make you look at me like a joke.

Is it really pitiful to struggle in pain and then say something?!"

The suddenly rising voice, with a sad smile, seemed like the shattering of all dreams.

The laughter, mixed with blood and tears, was heartbreaking.

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen’s eyes were red.

Their little uncle!

They are like little uncles who look up to the mountains in the clear moonlight.

No matter how badly he was injured or how much hardship he endured, he never cried.

I was forced into this situation all my life.
Chapter completed!