When everyone present was stunned when they heard Wuming's words, even Xiaotong was no exception, because his words were like the words of an acquaintance who had been separated for a long time and greeted each other when they met again.

"Are you doing well? Hahaha, do you think I can live well?" After a moment of shock, Xiaotong laughed wildly like crazy. The chain behind him was pulled straight by him, making a huge and breathtaking sound.

At this moment, a supreme aura swept across the sky and the earth, frozen the souls of people and cut off the bodies of the heroes.

Xiaotong's emotions were fluctuating violently. He pulled the chains behind him frantically. His whole body was like an active volcano about to explode. A terrible aura permeated his body, which made all spirits fear it, sentient beings trembled, and his heart was full of panic.

This breath is so depressing. It is accompanied by the surging chaos aura, which can be spread for thousands of miles, shaking the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth, shaking the sun, moon and galaxies, and everything in the world seems so humble and insignificant.

"boom!"

The next moment, the void shattered and the sky shattered. One huge black wormhole after another appeared around Xiaotong, but at this time, it looked more like one huge black hole after another, hanging high between the sky and the earth, causing the nine heavens and ten earths to tremble.

At this moment, Xiaotong was like a true immortal descending to the mortal world, as if there was nothing in this world that could stop him. This world and this universe were about to tremble because of him.

However, Xiaotong's cultivation had already seized the fortune of heaven and earth. In the process, he controlled all the leaking power. Even if Wu Gang and others were close at hand, they did not burst out because of this. However, under his momentum, people were all limp on the ground and unable to move at all.

This is a fear from the depths of the soul, like ancient ancestors facing the totem, bowing and constantly worshiping.

Wuming was affected very little, because under the stimulation of Xiaotong's breath, the martial arts source stone emitted a soft chaotic halo, covering his body, making him feel like he had jumped out of the Three Realms and Five Elements. The impact he was affected was almost negligible.

However, in the face of Xiaotong's questioning, he was speechless and his heart was filled with pain like a knife. At this moment, without Xiaotong's detailed explanation, he also knew that Xiaotong had not been doing well in these years.

However, even if he knows, what can he do? With his current cultivation level, he can only bury this pain in his heart, looking forward to avenging Xiaotong one day in the future.

He is too weak. If he is reborn, everything will start over from scratch. He needs to grow and grow time.

"Xiaotong..." Looking at Xiaotong's twisted face, Wuming's fists were tightly clenched together, and the pain that surged in his heart was simply indescribable.

He called Xiaotong's name softly, not only to calm Xiaotong's mood, but also to understand who did all this as soon as possible?

In Wuming's view, just from the fact that Xiaotong was imprisoned, Wuming felt that this person could not be redeemed for his sins after death, and he also had the will of killing the other party!

"What did you say?"

With a swish, endless waves stopped.

After Wuming finished speaking, Xiaotong's terrifying aura disappeared in a short moment. He looked at Wuming in disbelief and his body trembled gently.

He stepped forward, but the chains behind him restricted his movements. He could only walk here and could no longer take a step forward.

"Hate!"

Xiaotong shouted wildly, then he leaned forward with force, just thinking about getting closer to Wuming and getting closer...

"Xiaotong, you have suffered for so many years." Wuming's eyes were astringent and a slightly hoarse voice sounded, making Xiaotong settle in place in an instant.

He looked at Wuming in disbelief, his eyes full of shock. This sound... This sound turned out to be the voice of his master!

"You... are you a master?" Xiaotong asked with wide eyes and disbelief. Because he was too shocked, his voice was trembling slightly at this moment.

In order to make Xiaotong believe it, Wuming deliberately used his voice from his previous life to repeat it, saying, "It's me, I'm back."

"Wow..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiaotong could no longer hold back and fell to the ground. She cried out with a wow sound. His eyes were shed tears, like a child who had not grown up, crying in the dark, making people feel sympathy and pity.

"Master...you are finally back. Xiaotong misses you so much." Xiaotong's eyes were blurred with tears. She knelt on the ground and cried loudly. The two lines of tears seemed particularly eye-catching on her face.

"What?"

Xiaotong's words made everyone's eyes widen in an instant, and everyone was shocked. They only felt that the fairy thunder rolled in their minds, which shocked everyone so much that their souls almost left their bodies.

Who is this person? Why did he become the master of the young and old demon in front of him? This is amazing.

For a moment, except Wuming and Xiaotong, everyone's heart seemed to have shocking waves, and they were all shocked and indescribable.

However, compared to the shock of everyone, Wu Gang was almost scared to the point of being frightened, because he knew that the person in the cloak was Wuming, but it was precisely because he knew that he was more shocked than anyone else now.

Immortals are immortal and reborn!

At this moment, Wu Gang's mind was full of these eight big words. This was what he saw in an ancient book when he was a teenager. He thought it was just made up by his predecessors, but everything he had now had to believe that it was probably true.

He looked at Wuming in disbelief, and from their realization that every bit of what he had appeared in his heart, it made him feel more and more that what his predecessors said was right.

From beginning to end, Wuming gave him the feeling of maturity and calmness. He had previously thought that this was just the reason for the precocious teenager.

But now it seems that he is wrong, and he is very wrong, outrageously wrong.

Even if a young man has a precocious personality, he can mature to a very good place, but Wuming is different. He is like he is very mature, which makes people feel cold in their hearts whenever he thinks about it.

"So that's the case, it's like this..." Wu Gang's huge voice roared in his mind, and he was almost fainted by the news.

However, he was surprised afterwards. Damn, my life was saved by an immortal, and he also called me Brother Gang.

At this time, Wu Gang wanted to tell everyone in the world this news because he was really too excited.

Fortunately, he was not really stupid, and forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart and turned his attention to the field.

"I miss you too." Seeing Xiaotong crying bitterly, Wuming couldn't bear the grief in his heart and shed tears.

He stepped forward to help Xiaotong up, hugged Xiaotong with both hands, and then patted Xiaotong on the shoulder with one hand, saying, "So many years have passed, it is a great thing for us to meet our master and apprentice, so don't cry anymore."

That being said, tears kept flowing down Wuming's eyes. He trembled his hands and stroked the iron chain behind Xiaotong, feeling a biting cold.

Who is so vicious that he actually trapped Xiaotong Lock here. It’s really worth killing, damn it!
Chapter completed!