It called its master over and over again, desperate to rush out of the beast bag. But at this time, Luo Yunxiao's only power was to seal the beast bag tightly and not let it go out“ Master... Master... "He had a hoarse voice and could not cry. His eyes were red with crazy hatred." I'll kill you! I must kill you!! How can you do this to your master... "What did his master do wrong?"?! What does his master have to do with the half soul of the world and the robbery of the world? What is the relationship between the destruction of the world and its master? It is clear that the master has always been so good and so good, never harmed anyone, never done a bad thing, why let him bear all this?! Blood from Luo Yun Xiao pain to trembling body gurgle out, soaked it hanging in the waist of the beast bag. Clearly there is space isolation, but the kiss seems to have smelled the pungent smell of blood. It's the smell of death. It's the smell of destruction【 Once removed, the master will surely die. His eyes slowly widened, and his body trembled violently. no Master can't! Annihilating half soul can't be taken out“ Master, master! Can you hear me? I'm a kiss... Do you remember? You promised me that you would take me back to the floating island. We would go to see meiyanyan and xiaoyaomen. How happy they would be if they knew that you had successfully changed your life against heaven! Meiyanyan paid so much for you to find the heart of yin and Yang, the twelve evil spirits in the sky and the thirty-six stars. A few little guys almost lost their lives in order to change their lives for you. "“ Master... Master, you still have Xiaoyao gate! Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu don't want you, the netherworld doesn't want you, but they want meiyanyan! Have you forgot? You are their most important little martial uncle! Only xiaoyaomen is your home“ Master, do you hear me? " The hoarse voice rang out again and again, and passed on again and again. I don't know if the master can still hear his own voice. It only knows that it can't give up. If it even gives up, who else can save its owner“ Master, let's go back to xiaoyaomen. Shall we go home? " Home? In the endless pain and suffering, Luo Yunxiao heard a vague and distant voice. Where did he come from? It's a container for the demons of extermination. It's a monster that people are afraid of and even their parents hate. Where is his home in the world“ May the night of our life be long and free forever“ Little martial uncle, what's your real identity? Is there a strong enemy? What's your past? We don't care about these. We only know that you are the little martial uncle of all of us and a member of our xiaoyaomen. "-“ Xiaoyaomen is our home. Xiaoyaoqizi and xiaoshuo are indispensable. We have no master. We don't hope that one day even the little martial uncle will leave us forever. Little martial uncle, Yin Wuji is not your family, but we are! Will you come home with me“ How could that be? " Yin Wuji suddenly changed color and looked at the Wuxiang cauldron in his hand in disbelief. The dazzling golden light on it began to dissipate slowly.