Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 147 Sisters reunited
Different from Xiao Yu's bright and soft temperament, his martial soul is also a humanoid angel, but his eyes are closed and his body is wrapped in purple shackles, as if he is enduring the erosion of the world's sufferings and is in pain all the time.

His temples are gray, and complex runes are engraved on his skin. The dark purple light emitted is hard to ignore under the bright light.

He holds a staff in his left hand, holds a book in his right hand, and is dressed in a white ceremonial robe. If you ignore the dark purple lines on his body, he looks like a kind and kind priest about to baptize and bless the flowers newly born in the world.

The three pairs of wings on the back are slightly folded, as if to protect the safety of the martial soul owner, but also as if they are shrinking in the face of the threat of suffering.

Noticing the doubtful look cast by his old partner, Xiao Yu explained proudly: "How is it? My angel is cool, right?"

"Very unique." Without the label of beauty and elegance on Angel, she was not even a young girl like Qianjia Wuhun, but a dying old man who died generously.

"It's very painful." Ning Yiyi closed her eyes, felt it carefully, and captured a little darkness hidden under the light.

Xiao Yu turned his head to look at his martial soul, feeling the affection he released for him, and his mind traveled through time and space, returning to that night more than ten years ago.

"He used to be a handsome man with blond hair..." It seemed like a murmur, like a sigh, the voice was inaudible, but it conveyed the cruelty of heaven.

The past has been written into history, at least now he won't be sad because he was not chosen.

“Not being chosen does not mean giving up, and those who give up will never be chosen.”

Golden light spots shook off as the wings flapped, gradually fading away from the fatigue caused by days of work. Xiao Yu crossed his index fingers on his chest and a tear fell from the corner of his eye, disappearing in an instant.

It's time, it's time, it's time to pursue my own path...

I leave everything to you, I rest assured... The compassion of an angel is fleeting, and even if a caring person reaches out deliberately, he can only see his back from a distance.

Ning Yiyi felt a heavier burden on her body, as if she knew something, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember anything, and she didn't know anything.

Xiao Yu may have released his martial soul just for the sake of leisure and wanted to show it to his old friend. He quickly put it away and said goodbye to Ning Yiyi like a normal person, with his usual carefreeness.

Ning Yiyi vaguely noticed something, left behind a method that could smoothly enter her secret realm, and returned to the sect.

After receiving the news of Ning Yiyi's safe return, Ning Rongrong had been waiting in the sect for a long time. He even couldn't help but want to rush to Wuhun Hall several times, but when he thought of the Holy Son's instructions, he still endured it.

When I saw my sister, her eyes were filled with tears and she was choked with tears and could not speak.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Ning Fengzhi's eyes were red, and he still smiled so gently. No matter how worried he was in his heart, it only turned into these few words at this time.

The two guardian elders experienced all kinds of storms when they were young, and when they were old, they placed their trust in their descendants on Ning Fengzhi's two daughters. Seeing this scene, they just smiled with relief.

A family banquet was immediately held to honor Ning Yiyi.

Ning Yiyi also knew that these people were most concerned about their experiences during the period of her disappearance. They talked about the dangerous places in a few words and only picked up some fun places to talk about, making Rongrong laugh.

(End of this chapter)