Ning Lingling looked up at the array in front of her and exclaimed, "Wow, what an amazing array!"
Gu Xiaochui chimed in, "As expected of my senior uncle, he is not only skilled in weapon crafting, but also has such profound knowledge of formations."
Upon hearing this, Yun Jing and the others nodded in agreement.
They are becoming increasingly curious about their master's exceptionally talented older brother.
Jun Moyao sat on Rong Zi's head, stretched out his arms and tugged at her hair, urging her on.
"This formation requires your life essence to break. Break the formation quickly, I can already sense the aura of my true body. This wisp of my body needs to merge with my true body as soon as possible."
Rong Zi nodded, and just as he raised his hand to break the formation, the formation in front of him suddenly trembled without warning.
Immediately afterwards, the runes on the magic circle began to fade gradually until they disappeared completely.
The moment the array runes completely disappeared, Rong Zi heard a familiar soft call.
"Little sister..."
Upon hearing this, Rong Zi was startled and looked up in the direction from which the sound came. He immediately saw Rong Xuan, dressed in an elegant long robe, standing tall and graceful in the courtyard.
Rong Xuan's appearance was the same as when Rong Zi saw him in the Realm of Death; there hadn't been any major changes.
At this moment, he smiled gently as he looked at Rong Zi, who was standing outside the courtyard.
Seeing Rong Zi looking over, Rong Xuan's gaze was full of affection as he opened his arms to her.
Seeing this, Rong Zi felt a lump in her throat and leaped into Rong Xuan's arms.
"elder brother!"
Rong Xuan gently caught her and said with a smile, "Slow down. You're already a master, why are you still so clumsy?"
Rong Zi sniffed, nuzzled her head affectionately in Rong Xuan's arms, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Great, we're all back."
Rong Xuan pondered for a moment, then gently patted Rong Zi's back and softly comforted her.
"Yes, they're all back."
The past experiences and pain are all in the past.
Now that he and his younger sister have returned to the Upper Realm, it's only right that they settle some debts.
From now on, he will never let anyone hurt his little sister again.
Rong Zi stepped out of Rong Xuan's embrace, calmed herself down, and then looked up at him, asking, "Brother, how long have you been back? Where were you teleported to?"
When she and her disciples ascended to immortality, they were severely troubled by the Heavenly Dao, and were struck by so many heavenly lightning bolts for nothing.
Therefore, she has been worried ever since she returned to the upper realm.
She was worried that the Heavenly Dao Elder might also do something to interfere with her brother's return to the Upper Realm.
Rong Xuan was unaware of Rong Zi's thoughts and replied truthfully, "I've only been back for less than two days, so it should be the same time you were teleported to the Upper Realm. As for the teleportation location, I was directly teleported to our home."
"The teleportation went smoothly, right? You didn't encounter any problems, did you?" Rong Zi asked again, still concerned.
If Heaven dared to strike her brother with heavenly lightning, she would definitely point at Heaven and give it a good scolding later.
They have absolutely no sense of contractual obligation when dealing with their partners!
"What could have happened?" Rong Xuan asked, puzzled. "After I sensed that you were about to ascend, your body was quickly teleported back to the Upper Realm."
His teleportation process went very smoothly.
In the blink of an eye, they returned to the upper realm from the realm of death.
Rong Zi breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."
As the two were talking, Yun Jing and Ling Mo, along with the other seven, also stepped into the courtyard.
They gazed at Rong Xuan's otherworldly face, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Is this the master's older brother?
He didn't look like someone who had lived for tens of thousands of years at all; instead, he had the appearance of a young man, and his outstanding appearance was astonishing.
Her appearance was like jade, her hair like ink, and her eyes like glass.
His appearance is so handsome it's almost unreal.
Moreover, their senior master's temperament was extraordinary. He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his aura was calm and restrained, and there was a hint of gentleness between his delicate eyebrows. He looked calm and gentle, as elegant as an immortal.
What was that saying again?
The piled stones are like jade, the rows of pines are like emerald green, and Lang Yan is uniquely beautiful, unparalleled in the world.
This kind of description must be exactly what Rong Xuan, who is like a celestial being descended to earth, is like.
Rong Xuan noticed Yun Jing and the others' gazes and looked up at them as well.
His gaze swept over the seven of them one by one, and he raised an eyebrow and asked, "So you are my little sister's apprentices?"
Upon hearing this, the seven of them nodded quickly and stepped forward to bow respectfully to Rong Xuan.
"Greetings, Senior Uncle."
Before Rong Zi could speak, they had already begun to introduce themselves to Rong Xuan according to their ranking.
"Uncle-Master, I am Master's eldest disciple, Yun Jing."
"I am Gu Xiaochui, the second apprentice."
"I am Ling Mo, the third disciple."
"I am the fourth disciple..."
...
"I am Xiaoqi Ning Lingling."
After introducing herself, Ning Lingling leaned over and stared at Rong Xuan's handsome face with a lovestruck expression, her eyes sparkling. "Uncle-Master, you're so handsome! You're even more handsome than my other senior brothers."
Although her five senior brothers were all good-looking, none of them were like Senior Uncle Rong Xuan.
Uncle-Master Rong Xuan seemed to be carrying an invisible aura of immortality.
Thinking of this, Ning Lingling glanced at Rong Zi next to Rong Xuan.
Mingming's senior sister looks so elegant and ethereal, but her master looks like he's full of bad intentions and has a cunning look on his face.
Rong Zi: "..."
What's with that brat's expression?
It's obvious they don't think anything of her good points!
Rong Xuan smiled at Ning Lingling and replied softly, "Thank you for the compliment."
Love me, love my dog.
Given his connection with Rong Zi, he naturally treated Ning Lingling with great friendliness.
Furthermore, given Rong Xuan's age, he was already old enough to be the ancestor of Rong Zi and his disciples, so when he spoke, his tone unconsciously carried a kind of elder's kindness.
Just as Ning Lingling and her six senior brothers and sisters were marveling at Rong Xuan's wonderful personality, a strange noise suddenly came from one of the small houses in the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, a surge of spiritual energy burst forth from the small house.
At the same time, a tall figure with a powerful aura emerged from the dense spiritual energy and slowly rose into the air.
Everyone looked up.
The person stood in mid-air, their clothes billowing without wind, and their long, smooth silver hair cascading down their back.
He lowered his eyes to look at Rong Zi and his group on the ground, then gently moved his toes and slowly landed on the ground.
Although his entrance was cool, the moment his feet touched the ground, his body seemed to stagger uncontrollably.
He clicked his tongue, frowned, stretched his arms and legs, and muttered something under his breath.
"After being in seclusion for so long, my bones feel a bit stiff."
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