When he got up, he felt dizzy. Luo Yuan slapped him in a slight manner. His eyes were slanted and his face was crooked. Even his internal organs were shaken. The eight extraordinary meridians were painful and many injuries occurred.

What a physical body this is, it has such a terrifying power. The abbot of Jisha was shocked and thought in disbelief. Then, he saw Luo Yuan's figure disappearing from dozens of miles away, and immediately pinched the magic tricks and brought the cassock to his body. In an instant, he was hit hard on his back, causing him to fly dozens of miles again, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He believed without doubt that if he had not put the cassock on in time, his body would have been penetrated by Luo Yuan!

Fellow Taoist, beg me, fellow Taoist, poor monk, are monks who have become monks. They strictly abide by the precepts and beg me to let the monks go. The monk swore to the sky that he would never step into Liuyun Sect in the future. Looking at Luo Yuan's back and tears fell from his eyes, it was Sun Changyuan.

Yes, is this senior who was also the ancestor of my Liuyun Sect before, but now he has returned from traveling? However, there are so many ancestors of the Nascent Soul Ancestors next to this senior. Will they not have a grudge against the Demonic Way? Or are the ancestors of the other righteous monks coming? A female disciple did not explain her words, but Zhi just stared at Luo Yuan with his eyes full of admiration.

Why do I think he looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is? An elder with a strong aura frowned. It was just after more than eighty years that the boy had grown up, and his cultivation aura had changed drastically, and it was still difficult to recognize him.

He is my junior brother, and I have always believed that he has not died. He will come back after his cultivation has been successful, take us to revenge, find our master, and take our master home. Sun Changyuan murmured, with pain, pride and comfort in his eyes.

Luo Yuan? You mean, he is Luo Yuan’s junior brother? He is not dead, he is alive, and he has achieved such a great cultivation level! Beside Sun Changyuan, Qingfeng cried with joy and spoke with tears.

Luo Yuan? Who is Luo Yuan? Why have I never heard of it? A young disciple spoke in confusion.

Before that battle between the righteous and the demons, he was the pride of our Liuyun Sect and the most outstanding genius. After that battle, his whereabouts were unknown, and the disciples and elders in the sect all thought he was dead. A Jindan monk murmured with memories and sadness.

In the sky, Luo Yuan seemed to feel something, suddenly turned his gaze aside, but saw Sun Changyuan. At this moment, he faced Sun Changyuan's gaze, and Sun Changyuan's words sounded in his mind: Junior brother, you are back home. After more than 80 years, he has experienced several life and death, and he shed tears. He is really afraid, afraid that he will never see all the brothers again after this battle. He is afraid that the second brother who once gentle, who has left him since then because he protects him during the battle between the righteous and demons.

Luo Yuan's tears fell. He looked at Sun Changyuan and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh. He stood in the air blankly, with only tears flowing.

Hum? Abbot Jisha immediately realized something was wrong. He followed Luo Yuan's gaze and saw tens of thousands of Liuyun Sect disciples. So he sneered in his heart, and then turned into a long rainbow, spanning hundreds of miles, trying to destroy all these disciples.

However, before he could approach, Luo Yuan's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent. He stepped out and then came first, and appeared in front of the abbot Jisha. In front of him, he wanted to kill his senior brother, which made him furious and lost the patience that he originally wanted to slowly crush the other party.

Fellow Taoist...ah...
Chapter completed!