The crowd retorted: "I can go to your nether world Lord. It's like our little martial uncle wants to be one!"“ They also said that they were sorry for little martial uncle. Bah, who is worthy of little martial uncle in your whole nether world? When the young martial uncle was bullied and humiliated by others as a member of the world of mortals, did you help, fight against injustice, or did you help! "“ So, if you don't want to be shameful, you should belong to the netherworld! From top to bottom, every one of them has the same thick skin as the city wall. What's more, soldiers believe in you and regard you as a God. I can go to you! When we don't know, does your nether world just enjoy the pleasure of being superior and abusing other sects? " People burning the sky: "they found that in terms of mouth poison, they can't compare with xiaoyaomen. And... Dark night seven's face is a little trance: "Xiaoyao door those little guys know that the master is the red world rob and kill the body, know that... The master has been integrated with the half soul of the world, they... Are they not afraid of the master?" Don't you hate him, fear him, wish he died, to maintain the stability and peace of the three worlds? Night eight and night twelve had been released at the end of the war. Although he suffered a lot, he saved his life. At this time, the night twelve looked at the people around Luo Yunxiao who had no scruples and fear, and murmured in a low voice: "they are not afraid, they are not afraid of the evil of destroying the world, and they don't care about the killing of suti by the world of mortals. In their eyes, the master is just a little martial uncle. " Even her mother tried every means to protect her. Can occasionally look at her eyes, but still flashing fear and alienation. But these young girls in front of them didn't, not a bit. There is only trust and dependence with all one's heart. So, is this the reason why the master still can't let go of his obsession and wants to revive them, even if he merges with the half soul? Yuchen was speechless and scolded by the people of Xiaoyao gate. In his mind, the scene of Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu cheating Luo Yunxiao again and again with their family affection, torturing and insulting in front of the public. There was also Mingyin Shengyan who was stripped from his body and given to Yin Yuanyi. Those scenes, many times, he was there. He can't bear it in his heart. The absolute way of heaven is too unfair to Luo Yunxiao. But what else did he do besides bear it? Nothing there? Even when Yin Wuji ordered to kill Luo Yunxiao, he was one of the executioners. Yes! What right does he have to accuse his highness of failing to save the monks in the netherworld? These are not his people at all, but the killers who once persecuted him together. Yu Chen sat down on the ground, despairing and ashamed. But does he really want to watch these soldiers in the nether world die of exhaustion Mu Yan goes to Luo Yunxiao and hands him a storage ring. Seeing Luo Yunxiao's light look, Mu Yan said with a smile, "the elixir in this is made by me with the skill of a divine musician. I only need one pill to make them recover." Luo Yunxiao picked an eyebrow: "do you want to save the people in the netherworld?" Muyan's face you are joking: "their life and death is none of my business. Of course, it's for you to buy people's hearts! Aren't you the master of the nether world now? "