The whole sect is reborn

Four hundred and fortieth chapters fire never dies

The everlasting red sun...

Hearing these words, Yun Guiyue controlled her eyes that wanted to look towards Master. She didn't know about other people in Wuji Sect, but Master had the deepest feelings for Wuji Sect. This was definitely the case that no one could.

Refutation. It can be said to be extremely unfilial. In the beginning, these disciples had a great sense of identification with the Wuji Sect because of their master. Without the sincere teachings of the master, how could they know where the Wuji Sect is?

It is also impossible to have a deep sense of identification with the sect.

But to be honest, they are now actual disciples of the Wuji Sect. Their identification with the Wuji Sect will only become deeper and deeper!

At this moment, Yun Guiyue tried not to show any abnormality in her expression. In fact, at this point, she already believed Mo Shi's words. After all, if she was an outsider, it would be impossible for her to use the master's sword skills.

But at the same time, she had some doubts. After all, Mo Shi said that she learned the news from Di Xiu, and after she accidentally revealed the Wuji Sect uniform, Di Xiu immediately ascended to immortality. In other words, this

Mo was actually seen by Di Xiu after he separated from them and before he ascended. As we all know, Di Xiu ascended from the Lingyun Sect, so they had every reason to suspect that this person was specially sent by the Lingyun Sect.

However, looking at Mo Shi's sincere eyes, Yun Guiyue was unsure again. If this person really came to harm them, could his acting skills really be so good? This kind of sincere and sincere feeling, if

If it's not true, then it can only mean that this person is a born actor and actress.

At this time, Ling Junqian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and then spoke with difficulty.

"There are so many people in the world who have formed a team of eight young monks, why do seniors think it's us? We don't know Dixiu. Hasn't the Dixiu Sacred Tree ascended to immortality? Seniors, aren't you trying to trick me?"

"..."

Mo Shi pursed his lips. Although Ling Junqian had always denied doubting himself, he was not unhappy at all. On the contrary, he felt great pain in his heart at this moment.

If he had not been forced to the point of despair, this child would not be so wary of the identity of the disciples of the Wuji Sect. At this time, Mo Shi glanced at these children, moved closer, and then softly told the other side of the Wuji Sect.

A secret.

"The sword used by the successive heads of the Wuji Sect - Shuangqiu..."

When he heard this sentence, Ling Junqian's body had already trembled slightly. After hearing the second half of the sentence, his whole body trembled violently, and he closed his eyes tightly to prevent unnecessary emotions.

Revealed every bit.

"There is a very shallow mark on the hilt of the sword. It is a tooth mark, about the size of a mung bean."

Yun Guiyue and others had not looked at Shuangqiu Sword in detail, so they did not know whether there were really tooth marks on it. However, they were most familiar with the master, and when they saw Ling Junqian's appearance, they immediately had the answer in their hearts.

So, the person in front of me really knows Wuji Sect and has a very close relationship with Wuji Sect. Could it be a branch of Wuji Sect? For example, there was a conflict in ideas before and the brothers and sisters parted ways. After experiencing

After hundreds of thousands of years of entanglement, they finally gathered together because of their inseparable friendship, and then came all the entanglements about the grudges of the previous generation...

The above are all based on the bold guesses provided by Yun Guiyue, but I know it is impossible. After all, until their death in their previous life, there were only eight of them in the Wuji Sect. There was no one more.

At this moment, Mo Shi was still explaining.

"That tooth mark belongs to a stupid dragon. When that guy hatched out of the egg, he was missing a muscle. He bumped around like a careless man all day long, but he was very curious and wanted to pull and pull everything he saw.

Next. That time, when the stupid dragon saw the sect leader who was teaching his disciples, he rushed forward. Unfortunately, its teeth were not as hard as Shuangqiu Sword, and in the end, the tooth was knocked out. The Wuji Sect was responsible for this incident.

All disciples know it, and I saw it with my own eyes. So, don’t be afraid, because I am also a disciple of the Wuji Sect!"

A disciple of the Wuji Sect? Mo Shi?

Yun Guiyue took a deep breath, and then she remembered a flaw in this truth.

Did this person say that at the beginning, he was still talking about dragons? But as far as she knew, there were no dragons in the world of Jinyuan now?

Just when Yun Guiyue was puzzled, Na Moshi directly said what he wanted to say in one breath!

"I am a remnant from a hundred thousand years ago! We are all! We are all monks of the Wuji Sect from a hundred thousand years ago! We are still alive, alive..."

Yes, they are all still alive. They are alive as a living being, not simply a tool to support the Tianzhu. They have flesh and blood, souls and beliefs, love and hate. They are Wuji Sect monks! They are the elders of these children, they are

Witnesses of the natural and man-made disaster a hundred thousand years ago were also those who experienced it.

A hundred thousand years of loneliness seemed to have blossomed at this moment when I saw the successors of Wuji Sect who were still alive in the world even though they were so tiny that they were floating in the air.

It turns out that Wuji Sect still exists, and there are so many outstanding children, which is great. Master, uncle, master, master, and the brothers and sisters who died that year, have you seen it?

The red sun never sets, and the fire of Wuji Sect never goes out!

At this moment, even though it was a puppet without the ability to shed tears, Mo Shi felt that tears were already streaming down his face.

How many years have they been staying in the dark Lingyun Sect's forbidden area! A hundred thousand years! Every day seems like a year! From the initial surprise of supporting the collapse of the Tianzhu, to the later worries about the disciples who stayed outside,

And then to the frustration of not getting any news about the Wuji Sect...

The Wuji Sect monks in the forbidden area are more silent every day than the day before. In order to save the world of Jinyuan, their Wuji Sect declined, and in the end it was almost extinct!

Such a price...

Such a price!

If it weren't for the fact that every Wuji Sect disciple in Lingyun Sect's forbidden area has a strong soul and willpower, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy by this time!

But now, looking at the children opposite him who could not hide from his eyes even though they had covered them up well, Mo Shi felt sore for a moment and just wanted to cry.

Fortunately, there are successors to the Wuji Sect. Dear elders who have passed away, and brothers and sisters whose souls have returned to the sect, it would be great if you could see this scene with your own eyes.

Looking at the monk across from him who could be seen to be extremely emotional and trembling even though he was wearing a mask, Ling Jun and the others seemed to see in him the sadness and emotion that lasted for a hundred thousand years. The kind of sadness that even long years could not conceal.

, which makes your eyes sore.

For a time, several people were so moved by this great grief that their faces burst into tears and they could not move.

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