Chapter 5120: Guardian at all costs (4) (seeking votes)

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The girl stretched out her hand towards him, as if she was warmly saying to her dear elders: "Little Master, I will take you home."

Luo Yun moved his lips, and the red pupils flickered.

Holding the hand of the natal sword, the blue veins on the back of the hand burst out.

He should kill this man right away.

But one picture after another began to flash in his mind.

Seven people are taught to practice in Xiaoyaomen.

Singing to wine in the Star Academy.

Fight in blood on the floating island.

"Little Shishu, what is your true identity? Do you have any powerful enemies? What kind of past? We don’t care about these. We only know that you are the little Shishu of all of us and a member of our Xiaoyaomen ."

"We can't wait to tell the whole world that you are one of our Xiaoyaomen, the little uncle of our Xiaoyao Seven."

"If there is an afterlife, I hope I can still hear you call me a little uncle."

Floating on an outlying island, by the Bohai Sea, the old laughter faded away, leaving him alone in the world.

He heard himself calling again and again at the beach.

"Jun Muyan, are you still alive? If you're alive, it's good to say to me?"

"Yun Ruohan, Qin Jiu, Chu Moli, Leng Yumo, Ling Yusheng, Lan Luoyu... Are you good to come back?"

Repeatedly, over and over again.

Until the voice is hoarse and the blood is cold.

Until he fully realized that he really lost the only treasure in this world, and never returned.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil.

From then on, Luo Yunxiao could not go back anymore.

But at this moment, there are seven people who do not hesitate to repeat the scene of the year, one by one hitting his sword, one by one they spared their lives.

Just to tell him: Little Master, we are still alive, and the Xiaoyao Gate still exists in this world.

We have been waiting for you, waiting for you to go home.

Luo Yunxiao suddenly knelt down and hugged his head.

When he raised his head again, a pair of scarlet blood pupils filled the sky with shocking waves, and he said dumbly: "Mu Yan..."

"Little Master Uncle!"

Mu Yan couldn't help it anymore, tears burst down the embankment, "Little Master, are you back?"

Luo Yunxiao suddenly clenched the long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Kill me!"

"Do not!!"

Luo Yunxiao raised his head to look at her, and said one word: "I and the Destroyer Half Soul have been completely integrated. If you don't kill me, the curse of the eternal night holy emperor will not stop, and the Yanwu Continent will still be destroyed."

He paused, and his cold voice was stained with gentleness: "Mu Yan, you are a heaven now, you should know how to choose."

Mu Yan shook his head without hesitation: "There must be other ways to lift the curse of the emperor of the night, there must be."

She trembled in her voice and prayed: "Little Shishu, everyone is fighting with each other to regain your sanity. Please don't give up so quickly."

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen has the fire of star Nirvana planted in their bodies. As long as Mu Yan is still alive, they have a high chance of being able to survive.

But Luo Yunxiao is different.

To stop the curse of the emperor of the eternal night, the form and spirit must be destroyed.

Xiaoyao Seven had just brought their little uncle home, how could he allow him to die like that?

Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face was already a little helpless, "Why are you always so self-willed."