Chapter 3955
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"Martial brothers are just martial brothers, and Junior Martial Uncle is just Junior Martial Uncle. It has nothing to do with your identity and background."
"Yes!" Yun Ruohan nodded. "Junior Martial Uncle, the Xiaoyao Sect's motto is to accept disciples without asking about their background. We only care about whether they are destined to be with us. If not, Master wouldn't have brought so many homeless people back to the sect. "
Luo Yunxiao lowered her long eyelashes and didn't speak for a long time.
Luo Yu called out anxiously, "Junior Martial Uncle?"
"I see."
When he raised his head again, the haze in Luo Yunxiao's eyes had mostly dispersed. His clear and gentle face held a moving smile. "I've made you worry."
From now on, he had nothing to do with the Nether Realm, Yin Wuji, and Fu Yushu.
He was just Luo Yunxiao, the Xiaoyao Sect's Luo Yunxiao.
"Hm?"
Chu Moli suddenly stopped swallowing the medicine and let out a soft sound of doubt.
Then Luo Yunxiao, Mu Yan, and Ling Yusheng followed.
Ling Yusheng frowned slightly and reached out his hand. "The fluctuation of space seems a bit strange."
As soon as he finished speaking, a vortex of surging spiritual power appeared in front of him.
It was like the air was forcibly pulled into a circular door.
A tall figure slowly walked out from the door.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The people of the Xiaoyao Sect all drew their weapons, and their nerves were extremely tense.
"Immortal Xingyuan!"
However, Chi Wen's surprised call instantly dispersed the tense atmosphere.
Chi Wen rushed to Lu Xingyuan with her injured body, and kept wagging her tail behind her. "Immortal, you finally came out of seclusion?"
Luo Yunxiao also stood up and said in a low voice, "Master."
Junior Martial Uncle's master?
That was their Martial Granduncle?
No! Junior Martial Uncle had a master?
Which sect was his master from? What if Junior Martial Uncle ran away with his master? Would he still be a member of the Xiaoyao Sect?
The people of the Xiaoyao Sect all put away their long swords, but they all looked at the person in front of them critically.
He looked to be in his thirties.
His appearance could only be considered ordinary handsome, but his eyes were gentle and kind. His whole body had a kind of aura that made people feel comfortable and dependent.
Tsk, I can't seem to hate him!
Lu Xingyuan nodded slightly towards the few of them, his voice was magnetic and pleasant to the ears, "Everyone, you are the Unfettered Seven that Yun Xiao often mentions, right? It's an honor to meet you! "
"No, no, no. How can we let you look up to us juniors? We should be looking forward to meeting you! "
Lu Xingyuan's expression grew softer. He glanced at Luo Yunxiao and said softly, "I heard about what happened in the Nether Realm as soon as I came out of seclusion. I thought I wouldn't be able to make it."
As he said this, Lu Xingyuan's voice became a little hoarse, and his face revealed a sincere expression of guilt and gratitude. "As Yun Xiao's master, it was my dereliction of duty to not be by his side at the most critical moment. Fortunately, you guys saved his life. Xing Yuan is very grateful! "
His tone and expression were so sincere that the people of the Xiaoyao Sect felt embarrassed.
Yun Ruohan hurriedly said, "Immortal, you are too polite. Junior Martial Uncle is a member of the Xiaoyao Sect. He taught us and saved us several times. It's natural for us to do this, and we don't need to thank him."
Lu Xingyuan nodded slightly, and showed a bit of hesitation on his face. "Do you know about Yun Xiao's situation?"
Yun Ruohan, "We don't care!"
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