Chapter 3955: Master ... I'm sorry, I haven't been with you all the time (1)

He looked at Luo Yunxiao kindly and beckoned to him, "Since it is your wish, then Master will not force you. When you come over, Master has something to hand over to you."
Luo Yunxiao stepped forward by words and prepared to take over with respect.
Lu Xingyuan held something in his hand and sent it to Luo Yunxiao. He said warmly in his mouth: "If you regret it in other days, you will use this to find a teacher ..."
The mutation happened at this moment!
Lu Xingyuan's open hand flew out of a golden light.
As soon as the golden light touched the skin of Luo Yunxiao's wrist, he immediately broke through the epidermis like a serpent and drilled in.
Luo Yunxiao only had time to make a mumble, and fell straight down.
"Little Uncle-!!!"
"the host--!!!"
Everyone on the Xiaoyao door rushed up, only to find that a golden little tripod appeared above Luo Yunxiao's head.
The golden light radiated from Xiaoding formed a mask, which put Luo Yunxiao in it.
Mu Yan also blocked them from the light mask, unable to approach.
With a gentle shake, a sound of Muyu and Sanskrit came from Xiaoding.
But that sounded like a peaceful Buddha's voice, but Luo Yunxiao curled up in pain.
The body that had just been treated by Mu Yan was split apart inch by inch, and the blood was instantly stained with snow-white clothes.
"Unrelated cause and effect tripod !!"
The scream kissed a scream, and the eyes like a copper bell stared at the landing element, "Why [Unrelated Causal Tripod] is in your hand?"
Lu Xingyuan said lightly: "[No phase cause and effect tripod] I originally gave it to Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu. I take it back now, isn't it for granted?"
[No phase causal tripod] This is what I gave Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu! !
Even in the heartbreaking pain, Luo Yunxiao still heard this sentence, the bloodshot eyes widened suddenly, staring at the landing element, the hoarse and broken voice from his dry and lips and teeth a little bit Overflowing: "Why ... why ...?"
Lu Xingyuan avoided his gaze.
Suddenly folded his hands and read Amitabha.
At the next moment, the clothes on his body shattered and replaced with a set of gold-patterned cassocks.
"The poor monk is the second disciple of the Bodhidharma's seat. Gotcha. Following these years with Yunxiao is to monitor the situation of the soul of the world. Because of Yunxiao, you may be [red dust robbery] The last host, after 100,000 years, the world's catastrophe is in sight, Master, he will never allow Hongchen to kill any accidents. "
"It turns out ... that everything is fake ..." Luo Yunxiao's blood-covered, originally distorted facial features suddenly became extremely calm and desolate at this moment, and then he couldn't help laughing lowly, Parents, brothers, and even my most beloved master ... all looking forward to my death, waiting for me to die ... What is the meaning of my survival in this world? ... just to make you look at me like a joke Struggling with pain, and then say something really pitiful ?! "
Suddenly pulling up a high voice, with a sad smile, as if all dreams were broken.
A laugh, mixed with blood and tears, urged people to die.
Xiaoyaomen's eyes were red.
Their little uncle!
They are like the moonlight breeze, the uncle Xiaoshan with the mountain high back.
No matter how many injuries, how much hardship you have never cried.
He was forced into this field.
Yun kiss suddenly roared, rushed up, biting on Lu Xingyuan's arm.