The third senior brother said that the new domain master of the Netherworld collected so many materials and attacked so many sects and families in order to light the resurrecting lamp.

The purpose of lighting the resurrecting lamp is to resurrect them.

Muyan patted Luoyu's shoulder gently.

Her emotions had been vented just now.

There is no longer that overwhelming gaffe and sadness.

But at this time, looking at the eyes of the master brothers, I still couldn't help but feel the sadness and pain in my heart.

She took a deep breath, raised a smile on her lips, and said softly: "We have found our junior uncle."

"Uncle Junior is still alive."

"We Xiaoyaomen are finally reunited."

Yes, they Xiaoyaomen were finally able to get together alive.

Because of this, everything else no longer matters.

"Uncle Junior——!!!"

Luo Yu reacted suddenly, rushed forward and hugged Luo Yunxiao, crying loudly.

Ling Yusheng and Leng Yumo also rushed forward, "Little uncle, where have you been these days!!"

"We have searched many places, and Junior Sister has posted announcements over and over again in Tianguang Ruins, but there is no news about you!"

We told ourselves over and over again that our little uncle would not die.

But when I dream back at midnight, I still think of the tragic battlefield on the floating island.

There is no soul lamp, no news, no trace of being alive.

There is always a voice talking to them in their head.

What if he dies?

What if the young uncle really died at the seaside?

Just like in the Cultivation Continent, they watched their master disappear into ashes before their eyes.

Just a little thought like this can make them miserable and make them tremble with fear.

But now, all fear has dissipated.

They confirmed with their own eyes and felt with their own eyes that their junior uncle was still alive.

Their Xiaoyao Sect has not lost a single person and has not fallen apart.

Yun Ruohan stared at this scene in amazement. The seven-foot-tall man's eyes were slightly red.

He stepped forward and grabbed Qin Jiu and Mu Yan's necks with one hand, and hugged them together.

Then the seven people hugged Luo Yunxiao tightly.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood color slowly faded from the pupils.

Her silver hair, like a galaxy, gradually turned into a pure black like ink.

Luo Yunxiao's expressionless, cold face revealed a touch of almost imperceptible tenderness.

But almost at the same moment, a tearing and burning pain came from the depths of his soul.

This night will last forever in this life, and your freedom will last forever.

For this moment of reunion, the suffering and pain of the past, the parting of life and death, the hands stained with blood...

And the current split of souls is all worth it.

…

The three people in An Ye who saw this scene not far away were completely dumbfounded.

Is this handsome young man who was hugged by seven little guys, but still harmless and did not kill anyone at all, really the master of Fentian?

"Third brother, just now, did you hear clearly what those little brats called their master?"

"Little...little uncle?"

An Ye Qi swallowed, "And the master wants to light the resurrecting lamp just to resurrect these little brats?"

Everything is so mysterious and confusing.

You must know that the body of the Red Dust Tribulation was already doomed to the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star when it was parasitized by the [World-Destroying Half-Soul].

Their relatives, close friends, and lovers are all destined to betray, alienate, and hate them.
Chapter completed!