Senior Brother Three said that the new domain master of the Nether Territory collected so many materials and attacked so many sect families to light the lamp of resurrection.

And lighting the lamp of resurrection is to revive them.

Mu Yan gently patted Luo Yu on his shoulder.

Her emotions have just vented.

There is no more gaffe and sorrow like the collapse of the earth.

But at this time, the eyes of the brothers of the masters still couldn't help but feel sorrow and pain.

She took a deep breath, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and whispered: "We found the little uncle."

"Little Master, he is still alive."

"We Xiaoyaomen are finally reunited."

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

Because of this, everything else is no longer important.

"Little Master Uncle——!!!"

Luo Yu reacted abruptly and rushed to hug Luo Yunxiao, crying loudly.

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

"We have searched a lot of places. Little Junior Sister made announcements over and over again in the Tianguang Ruins, but there is no news from you!"

We tell ourselves over and over again that the little uncle will not die.

But when he dreamed back at midnight, he would 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 in my mind talking to them.

What if you die?

What if the little uncle really died at the beach?

It was like on the mainland of cultivation, they watched the Master disappear in front of their eyes.

This kind of thought, it only takes a little bit to make them tremble with fear.

But now, all fears are gone.

They confirmed with their own eyes and felt that the little uncle is still alive.

There is no one missing from Xiaoyaomen, no one falls apart.

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

He stepped forward and grabbed Qin Jiu and Mu Yan by the back of their necks one by one, and hugged them together.

Then the seven people embraced Luo Yunxiao tightly.

The long eyelashes quivered slightly, and the blood slowly faded from his pupils.

The silver hair like galaxy gradually turned into pure black like ink.

Luo Yunxiao's icy face with no expression showed an imperceptible tenderness.

But at almost the same moment, deep in his soul, there was tearing and burning pain.

Live this night in this life, and live forever.

For the reunion of this moment, the sufferings of the past, the parting of life and death, the hands of blood...

And today's separation of souls is worth it.

...

The dark night three people who saw this scene not far away were completely dumbfounded.

This handsome young man who was hugged by the seven little guys, but still harmless, did not kill anyone, is it really the master of their burning sky?

"Lao San, Gang, did you hear clearly just now, what are those little boys called Master?"

"Little...Little Master Uncle?"

Dark night Qi swallowed, "And the master wants to light the resurrection lamp, but it is to resurrect these little boys?"

Everything is mysterious and confusing.

You know, the host body of the Red Dust Tribulation was already destined to be the lone star of the Heavenly Fiend when it was parasitized by [World Destruction Half Soul].

Their relatives, close friends, and lovers are destined to betray, alienate, and hate them.

And for those who refuse to alienate them, the final outcome is that their fortune will be affected by the [World Destruction Half Soul] and they will eventually die.