The whole sect is reborn

At this moment, the master of Yiqimen felt a little confident.

Could it be that the Wuji Sect members were fleeing because they suffered a huge blow?

"Are you going back?"

It’s good to go back! He said it a long time ago, what can eight people from the Wuji Sect do? Look at how scared these newly recruited disciples are! It’s better to go back earlier.

At this time, Ling Junqian sighed with a gloomy look on his face, making the sect master feel a little sad.

"There is nothing we can do. Look at how badly injured my disgraced disciples are. Our Wuji sect has a small business and is not as good as those big sects."

"To put it bluntly, a seedling in a thousand fields cannot be hurt. Let's wait until their strength becomes stronger."

After hearing this, the master of the Yiqi Sect also sighed. Although their Yiqi Sect is better than the Wuji Sect, in the big world of Jinyuan, it is an unknown small sect and cannot be ranked at all.

!

Even if you win the first game, you may not win the next few games. But what can you do? The resources of Jinyuan World are limited, unless the sect ranks high, otherwise, when they wait

These small sects have trouble even eating the dregs of the soup. If it weren't for resources, who would be willing to embarrass themselves?

However, hadn’t Ling Junqian always thought about Everbright Wuji Sect? Did he really give up so easily?

Just when Yi Qimen was asking what he was talking about, Mu Xingshu, who was coughing, suddenly coughed violently and sprayed a mouthful of blood on his sleeves. The sleeves suddenly turned red. That was not wasted at all!

Even so, everyone in the Qimen couldn't help but take a step back, feeling sad.

This, this Wuji Sect disciple, wouldn’t cough to death, would he? He would vomit blood every time he coughed! How bad his health is!

At this time, Zhong Kelian and several Wuji Sect disciples had already rushed forward with frightened expressions on their faces, fearfully asking about Mu Xingshu's situation.

"Fifth Junior Brother! Fifth Junior Brother, are you okay?! Do you want to take a pill?"

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

"Master..."

Ling Junqian was so frightened that his hands trembled, but luckily he took out a pill for replenishing qi and blood in time and gave it to Mu Xingshu. He was relieved when he saw that he was slowly getting better.

Then he said goodbye to the master of Yiqimen with an ugly look on his face.

"You have also seen that my disciple's health is really not good. Although I have always wanted to prosper the Wuji Sect, I still have to keep my disciples alive, right? If the consequences of being anxious have irreversible consequences, in my heart

I feel sorry for myself. After all, I personally accepted my disciples..."

As he said that, Ling Junqian's handsome face was almost filled with bitter juice!

Seeing this, the master of the Yiqi Sect couldn't help but feel worried for Ling Junqian, and rarely said a word of comfort.

"Brother Ling, your idea is good. We are all a small sect, but it is precisely because the sect is not big that we need to take good care of the disciples. Okay, I won't delay you now, go back quickly.

"

It's so pitiful that everyone in the Wuji Sect wouldn't be happy if they stayed here and saw others winning one game after another, right?

With this thought in mind, the door master moved out of the way.

Looking at him, Ling Junqian suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart. This person, until the critical moment, can't see what kind of heart is hidden under that layer of skin. For example, the master of this Qi Sect has always wanted to kill them.

The Wuji Sect annexed him, and of course they thought he was not a good person.

But in the previous life, even though they left Wuji Continent due to the continuous growth of the Wuji Sect, when the world of Jinyuan was conquering Wuji in the previous life, no one in the sect participated.

You know, not everyone dares to go against the general trend of the world.

This incident alone made Ling Junqian feel very grateful. When he was about to leave, Ling Junqian turned around and said thank you sincerely.

"Thank you."

Then he took seven sick disciples and left without looking back.

The master of the Yiqi Sect was still a little stunned. Ling Junqian, who looked carefree but was actually the most arrogant, actually thanked him? The sun really came out from the west!

Ling Junqian didn't know what the master of the Yiqi Sect was thinking. After they left the city gate, they ran all the way towards the Wuji Sect, barely stopping.

Therefore, I don't know that someone secretly searched for their traces half a day after they left.

In the most splendid small courtyard of Wujizhou City Lord's Mansion, Yu Duanruo, who had a delicate jade face, was getting angry and angry.

"Not found? Even that sect has left? Uncle Lin, what do you do...? If you can't even find anyone, can you still be considered an out-of-body monk?"

A male cultivator wrapped in pitch-black cloth bent over Yu Duanruo, who was no taller than his own ribs, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"My uncle, it's not that I wasn't careful, it's because that group of people knew they couldn't win this sect meeting, so they fled in panic early. With the order of the Supreme Elder, I can't leave you. That's why I didn't find that group of people.

people."

"..."

Being choked by this dark male cultivator, Yu Duanruo felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything. After all, Uncle Lin was the elder of Lingyun Sect, and he was just protecting her secretly under the orders of his master. She didn't dare

Too presumptuous.

However, not being able to find the person who made her a little upset always made Yu Duanruo feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Yu Duanruo's gloomy look, Uncle Lin also felt a little soft-hearted. After all, he was a child who had watched him grow up since childhood, and there was always a sense of fireworks.

So I asked.

"Why are you looking for that group of people, Junior Master? Forgive me for speaking frankly, among the Wuji Sect, the one with the highest level of cultivation is just the foundation builder. Any disciple from the Lingyun Sect can be better than him."

Yu Duanruo didn't say anything. She couldn't explain why she had to find the little girl she had only met twice. She just felt that when she thought of that person, she would be a little bit upset.

In fact, he didn't want to find Zhu Fu because he wanted to do any harm to the little girl. Yu Duanruo is not so cruel now.

Uncle Lin glanced at Yu Duanruo, who was a little unhappy, thought about it, and then suggested.

"If my junior uncle really cares, how about I go and destroy that sect?"

"no no!"

Yu Duanruo was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly. Why did he bring it up to this point? She didn't mean to kill that little girl!

Although I feel that the way she is pampered by that sect is a bit annoying, it is not like killing someone...

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Jun Qinglun, the young master of Lingyun Sect who had returned from communicating with the city master of Wuji Sect, saw that his junior sister seemed a little confused. After greeting Elder Lin, he asked.

Yu Duanruo glanced at Elder Lin guiltily, and then waved his hands repeatedly.

"Nothing, I just want to ask Uncle Lin when we will leave Wujizhou."

The eldest brother is the most observant of etiquette. If he knew that she went to investigate an unrelated sect for no reason, he would definitely be angry. More importantly, for some reason, she didn't want the eldest brother to see that little girl.