The whole sect is reborn

Heaven was silent.

As the Dao of Heaven, it's certainly not that he doesn't know this, otherwise he wouldn't have given it a go a hundred thousand years ago. It's just a pity that he won the battle between trapped beasts, but he didn't seem to win.

Now this situation is unprecedented, and Heaven is also in a dilemma. If it weren't for these Wuji Sect monks who have been guarding here for a hundred thousand years! How could there be monks in the Jinyuan world who can advance and ascend? But he can't just count on these Wuji Sect monks,

It is an amazing miracle that they have been stationed here for a hundred thousand years. These monks are also citizens of the Jinyuan world, and they should not be allowed to endure so much.

It is not easy for an Emperor Xiu to appear. As a spiritual plant or the Emperor Xiu sacred tree itself, he can connect heaven and earth and has the potential to become a new generation of Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao of Jinyuan Great World is naturally very happy. However, Emperor Xiu is not willing.

Become the way of heaven.

Even if He is the way of heaven in this world, it is impossible for him to forcibly interfere with the wishes of others. Especially for a monk with such strong cultivation as Di Xiu.

That's all, since he doesn't want to, why force it?

Seeing that Tiandao no longer spoke, Di Xiu also remained silent. However, the Wuji Sect monks, especially Mo Xu, hesitantly returned to the top of the Tianzhu, just to maintain an equal position with Di Xiu.

The monks who had overcome the tribulation before came and went in a hurry, whether they succeeded or failed. But even if they were willing to speak, Mo Xu didn't really believe them.

Because they all have a good relationship with Lingyun Sect.

Yes, in the past hundred thousand years, even though Lingyun Sect has performed perfectly without any mistakes, Mo Xu secretly felt that something was wrong.

If I have to say something, it is that the performance of the Lingyun Sect is too perfect.

Under this perfect performance, the Wuji Sect gradually declined, and they could only get news related to the Wuji Sect from the Lingyun Sect and Liao Liao. This feeling was so passive that Mo Xu felt a little uneasy.

.

If it was the incompetence of the successors of the Wuji Sect that caused the sect's decline, then forget it, but if it were for other reasons...

Thinking of this, Mo Xu couldn't sit still more and more, so he took advantage of Di Xiu not fully ascending to fly up to ask.

"Fellow Daoist Dixiu, you have been away for many years, have you really never heard anything about the Wuji Sect?"

Di Xiu originally thought why this man asked again, he just didn't know. But when he raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes suddenly paused on his chest.

Probably because he had just resisted those Yuan Devouring Cave, the monk's clothes were a little messy. At this time, when the biting cold wind blew in the sky, a corner of Mo Xu's chest was turned over. What a coincidence.

Coincidentally, Di Xiu happened to see a light red mark the size of a finger in that piece of clothing.

This monk must have valued this piece of clothing because it was worn inside out, so it was not until this moment that Di Xiu cleverly saw the mark.

What's more, he had also seen this mark before he came to the tribulation. It was in the storage rings of those daring brats. But the red mark was clearer, combined with the faint mark on the outer veil.

Green hills are more like the sun.

Noticing Di Xiu's gaze, Mo Xu suddenly remembered something, and excitedly pulled aside his clothes so that he could better see the mark on his body. He spoke with a trembling voice.

"That's it! It's the mark of the red sun. Have you ever seen someone wearing this dress?"

Even if they are just mortals, as long as there are successors to the Wuji Sect, it will be fine!

Under Mo Xu's eager gaze, Di Xiu nodded.

"I have met a monk with similar clothes, but she didn't wear them, she just dressed up. And outside the red sun, there is a veil with some vague outlines of green mountains. I don't know if this is what you are wearing.

Grow clothes.”

"..."

Mo Xu is originally an extremely calm monk. Because of his Taiyi Yuanji Pupil, he has been able to see things with a huge amount of information since he was a child. If he had not had this calm mind, he would have been overwhelmed by this information!

But just like that, Mo Xu, who was famous for his calmness and elegance in the Wuji Sect, was so excited and nervous that his fingers were trembling, and he was speechless for a moment!

But fortunately, he had a good heart and tried hard several times before speaking in a hoarse voice.

"You, fellow Taoist, have you only met one monk like that?"

Di Xiu didn't know what was going on. When he saw Yun Guiyue's clothes, he felt that they looked familiar. Now that he saw Mo Xu like this, he felt that some memories from a long, long time ago were slowly coming back to life.

However, as an immortal species, he has too many memories in his life, and he can't remember where he saw this mark for a while. However, he still has a good attitude towards Mo Xu's question. After all, this person

When I was carrying the thunder calamity, I kept preventing those Yuan Devouring Cave from getting close to me.

Di Xiu obviously liked these gray monks more than those Lingyun Sect who only talked about it and thought they were a great gift to him.

"That's not true. However, there are only eight people."

After thinking about it, Di Xiu said it as completely as possible, because he noticed that this news seemed to be very important to these people.

"Those are all young monks. The oldest one is only in his twenties, but he has already been called Master. The others are even younger. However, I have to say that those eight monks have been my master for so many years.

The most gifted human being I have ever met.”

"It's just a little strange. According to your human practice, wouldn't a disciple with such a talent be secretly protected by a high-level monk? But there are no elders around them. It's like there are only a few of them."

Mo Xu's originally excited mood gradually turned to calmness with Di Xiu's words.

No, that is not calm. Under the seemingly calm appearance, there is a volcano of flames about to erupt!

It was also at this time that Di Xiu suddenly remembered something and looked at the male cultivator opposite him with some surprise. He seemed to have remembered that a hundred thousand years ago, when he had just opened up his spiritual intelligence and was still very weak, the world of Jinyuan

A huge war broke out that stretched across the entire world!

During that war, there was a sect with tens of thousands of high-level monks, capable people and strangers emerging in an endless stream, and seemingly endless spiritual weapons and magic weapons. Those ferocious demons who suppressed the immortal monks were in that sect.

After the monks from the sect appeared, the battle situation changed almost immediately.

Wherever they stand, there will always be envious and respectful eyes following them.

Even those mortals who are not looked upon by most immortal monks, the monks of that sect will do their best to save.

On those battlefields where death and betrayal are accompanied, once those monks with the traces of the red sun on their chests appear, hope will follow.