However, this was not the most shocking thing about Emperor Yan. What shocked him most was that Xiaobai finally succeeded. Although the injuries on his body were getting heavier and more and more strength was consumed, Xiaobai's climbing speed did not decrease sharply, but instead he was like taking stimulants. Driven by the fiery and firm eyes, he forced to climb to the top of the cliff. This was the reason why Emperor Yan was shocked.

At this moment, Xiaobai's appearance looked terrible. Her golden hair was gone, and she was stained with blood and dust, red and black, and inappropriate. The fierce eyes that belonged to the ferocious beast were gone, leaving only sleepy sleepy eyes, tired and powerless. Her hideous expression was gone, only a embarrassed look with a dusty face.

As for the limbs and body, it was even more miserable. The thick and powerful forelimbs became much thinner, and the front end supporting the ground was bloody and bloody. Every step he took could leave a bright blood mark on the ground. The fluff on the tail became no longer neat, the left half and the right half, as if he had just been pressed by something heavy, which looked particularly funny.

However, even in this case, Xiaobai did not have any complaints or hatred. Instead, there was always a heartfelt gratitude on the corner of his mouth, and nodded to Emperor Yan for nodding.

At the same time, Xiaobai's big mouth barely opened a few times, as if he had something to say, but it might be really too tired and hard. In the end, he didn't say a word, and fell to the ground with a "thump" and fell asleep deeply.

Wuqi and Emperor Yan looked at each other, and without saying a word, they flashed down and approached Xiaobai and used medical techniques to heal it. As the white mist appeared, the incredible scene appeared in front of Emperor Yan in the clearest way. Emperor Yan was watching with a burning look and sighing.

Although this is not the first time I have seen this medical technique, I can’t help but be amazed that there are such incredible magic methods in the world.

"The Lord of Heavenly Book is indeed outstanding. Your father was the one who was the same back then. Although your strength is not as good as your father, in terms of the strangeness of this supernatural power, it is no less than your father. This medical technique alone may have aroused the covetousness of many people. To be honest, if I hadn't had the unique healing technique in hell, I might even think about it." Yan Emperor kindly reminded.

Wuqi nodded gratefully.

There were no ups and downs in the next period of time. After Wuqi repaired Xiaobai's injury, Emperor Yan immediately called the two of them to him in a mysterious way.

"Boss, Lord Yan, is he so anxious to ask us to go to the hall today to say something?"

"I don't know. The test he gave us both has ended. I think it's time to explain to us some things after we left hell. Anyway, no matter what, let's just listen carefully, let's go."

Before meeting Emperor Yan, Wuqi and Xiaobai couldn't help but discuss it in a low voice before coming to Emperor Yan.

At this moment, in the hall, Emperor Yan was already sitting upright and brewing tea. He took a sip of joy. Seeing Wuqi and Xiaobai coming, Emperor Yan showed a mysterious smile on his face. He raised his hand and drew a whirlpool in front of the two, which made the two of them look a little puzzled.

But just as Wuqi and Xiaobai subconsciously looked at each other and were about to ask a question or two, the vortex suddenly turned rapidly, and several black lights flew out in an instant, like a soul leaving the body and leaving the body. "Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish

Wuqi and Xiaobai subconsciously looked at the four figures for no reason, and in an instant, their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

At the same time, the heartbeat of the two men instantly accelerated countless times, and tears suddenly emerged, just like water opening the gate, suddenly burst out from their eyes. For a moment, their faces were flowing, and their lips were trembling, as if there were thousands of words to say, but at this moment, they could not even say a word, but just subconsciously trembling.

Because the four figures in front of you are so familiar.

The person on the far left is tall, with limbs and bodies that are the same as humans, but his ears are like leaves. Although they are in the form of a soul, they can be clearly seen that the color of the soul is not simply transparent, but light green light will flow from time to time, just like the soul being coated with a layer of light green fluorescence, which looks unique.

The moment I saw this person, the tears in Wuqi and Xiaobai's eyes kept turning. Even though they hadn't seen this person for a long time, no one has forgotten the greatest touch that this person brought to him, especially in the end, when this person took the initiative to sacrifice his companions to save him.

"Brother Hughes!!!"

Wuqi and Xiaobai called out the man's name at the same time. Hughes was stunned and looked in the direction where the sound came with an inexplicable gaze. In an instant, the soul trembled uncontrollably, showing a smile that had not appeared for a long time, and was as happy as a child.

"Wuqi? Xiaobai?"

Although the appearance of Wuqi and Xiaobai has undergone tremendous changes compared to the past, he will never forget this unique name for himself even if he has turned into a dead soul.

"You...you are..."

At this moment, the other three figures made a sound trembling and making noises. Maybe they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them was true, and their tone sounded a little choked, but it was not just these two people who were choking. When Wuqi and Xiaobai's eyes fell on these two familiar figures, they became even more choked than them.

The reason is very simple. Both of them are more meaningful to Wuqi and Xiaobai. Even if the days are quite far apart, they will never forget how the other party raised themselves with great difficulty.

"Mom...Mom..."

Xiaobai rushed into the arms of his mother Omera. With a moving mind, his soul directly left his body and turned into a cat form. He cried so hard that he burst into tears, just like a child who had not left the other party before. His heart was trembling with excitement and could not help himself.

"Master...Master...is it really you...Master?"

In contrast, Wuqi's reaction was a bit slow, but it was not as excited as Xiaobai's inner heart. On the contrary, the degree of excitement was even worse. Because, since the moment the master died, Wuqi never thought that there would be one day of life and one day of meeting each other. Even when he was in hell and met Emperor Yan, he did not dare to hope.

Wolson was still the same as before, not changing at all. In his memory, he liked to beat and scold himself when he was unhappy. When he was happy, he would take him to peek at the image of his senior sisters taking a bath without any change. The only thing that changed was the other person's eyes. When he looked at himself, he seemed to be no longer as strict as before and had more kindness.

Wuqi remembered that he had only seen this kind of gaze once at the moment when the other party sacrificed, and today is the second time in his life.

"Little guy, you've finally grown up."

Wolson looked at Wuqi, whose appearance was already a little different from that in his memory, and his vision was blurred, and nodded with relief. Even though he was in the form of a soul and had no tears, he still used to wipe the corners of his eyes, which shocked Wuqi's heart.

However, even at this time, Wuqi still did not take a step forward. It was not that he didn't want to embrace the person he had missed for too long, but that his body trembled and his legs felt heavier than he had before, and that he was afraid that all this was just a dream.

"Master...Master...I...I am dreaming?" Wuqi choked and whispered.

Wolsenci nodded with a smile, saying nothing, but just quietly stepped forward and walked towards Wuqi step by step. His steps were also heavy. Every time he took, he seemed to fall to the ground because of his unstable body. However, after shaking, he finally walked to Wuqi safely.

But at this time, the kindness on Wolson's face suddenly disappeared, and his face turned right, as if time had turned back and returned to a long, long time ago, when Wuqi was still young, he was so angry that he turned his face upright, raised his big hand, slapped Wuqi's forehead, and looked extremely angry, blew his beard and stared at Wuqi, and scolded Wuqi.

"You little bastard! Don't think that you can be neither big nor small in front of me when you grow up. I chose your name as you grow up. Will you be lawless when you grow up? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will not be your master, Wolson."

After saying this, a black shadow suddenly flashed on Wuqi's face. Wolson's powerful palm immediately fell on Wuqi's face with a whistling sound of wind, but it was lost in the end. Because Wolson was just the form of a soul, and with one palm fell, it ended up hitting nothing, just penetrated Wuqi's face.

Of course, this is also because Wuqi does not dodge or dodge. Otherwise, with Wuqi's current combat power, how could he not dodge the Wolson attack, which is not even a powerful man in the Holy Realm? Everything is because he never thought about dodging.

Because, as soon as the "little bastard" who had accompanied him for many years echoed, Wuqi completely stayed in place, suddenly remembered many past events, making his thoughts echo. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but smile.

Little bastard, yes, only Master calls me that. My youth time seems to be with it every day. Master... Master... It's really you... Master...

However, as time passes, as the memory becomes clearer, Wuqi smiles, the more tears in the corners of his eyes, the more he laughs, the more he laughs, and instead, he laughs harder. In the end, even a smile becomes out of reach. All smiles and memories are gushing out, like the water that has been squeezed for too long, and finally turns into a cry like a baby coming to the world, bursting out.

“Master…”

It was not until this time that Wuqi's longing for Wolson was completely vented. As if he had returned many years ago, he was still a child, he rushed into Wolson's arms.
Chapter completed!