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4480 The Belonging of Xiaoyaomen

Luo Yunxiao's eyes flickered, and he whispered: "Do you think I want to save them?"

In your eyes, am I still the kind and harmless Luo Yunxiao from before?

But in fact, even the people in Xiaoyao Sect are still alive.

He can never go back to his past.

If Muyan knew that he had merged with the World-Destroying Half-Soul, he would know that one day he would become a demon who would destroy the world.

If anyone from Xiaoyao Sect knew, one day his hands would be full of blood, and he would no longer be the little uncle he used to be.

Will they still regard themselves as their closest relatives and confidants?

Luo Yunxiao had a barely visible bitter smile on her lips, and was about to reach out to take the storage ring.

Then Muyan took out another storage ring and said, "Of course, if you still want to take revenge, little master uncle, you can also change the poison here. I guarantee that they will die as happily as you want, and their death will be particularly miserable."

It’s very miserable.”

Luo Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him in a daze.

"What? Uncle Master, who do you want to die particularly miserably? And the bastard who harmed you before was not killed?"

"If you want revenge, you can't go to Junior Sister! Her medicine is too powerful, and she accidentally poisoned her to death. Wouldn't that be too advantageous for them? To torture people, you have to go to Third Senior Brother, a pervert!"

Luo Yunxiao looked at everyone who looked at him with clear eyes.

He wanted to ask, do you know what it means to kill the body in the world of mortals? Do you know how I survived?

Do you know what kind of monster you are facing now?

But in the end, he said nothing.

Instead, he took the storage ring from Muyan's hand.

Yun Ruohan asked: "Uncle Junior, what are your plans next? Do you want to stay in the Nether Realm and become the Territory Lord?"

Luo Yunxiao glanced at the Netherworld army not far away and asked, "Where are you?"

Yun Ruohan glanced at his junior brothers and junior sisters, smiled gently and said, "We want to re-establish Xiaoyao Sect on this land."

He pointed casually to the ancient battlefield in the distance.

Because this place is surrounded by corpse and evil spirits all the year round, and the demons, Nether Realm, and Extreme Realm often start wars here.

Moreover, this is still under the Pillar of Heaven.

Therefore, no sect or family has ever dared to set up their base near here.

But Chu Moli said that he could drive away the corpse energy and evil spirits on the ancient battlefield.

And this is the place closest to the Extreme Realm, the Demon Clan, and the Netherworld Realm.

Luo Yu said with a smile: "Uncle Master, if you still want to play in the Nether Realm, then stay there for a while. When you have enough fun, can you come back to Xiaoyaomen?"

Muyan tightened her hands and smiled slightly: "The demon clan is in trouble here. We have found our junior uncle again. Next, I will go to the Extreme Region to find Di Mingjue and Xiaobao."

"Third Senior Brother will go to the Extreme Territory with me, and Fourth Senior Sister also has her own matters and will have to leave for a while. Senior Brother and the others will stay here and be responsible for the construction of Xiaoyao Sect."

Muyan stared closely into Luo Yunxiao's eyes, without blinking or evading: "Uncle, actually, you see, we all have our own goals, things we want to do, and people we care about.

We even need to leave for a long time to complete some of our personal matters. But when everything is over, when we are tired, when we are painful and sad, at least there is a place to return to."
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