The whole sect is reborn

When Ling Junqian slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was a fist-sized white jade bead facing him. This bead looked ordinary, but if you look carefully, you can see that it is full of

Fine white smoke.

Ling Junqian, who had just recovered from his own memories, was still a little sad at this time. Those precious or painful memories were all shining brightly in his memory. But those memories were hidden in the corridor of memories before.

, has only been mobilized now.

Slowly exhaling, thinking of those who had passed away again, Ling Junqian felt as if a lifetime had passed. It turned out that so much time had passed without even realizing it...

However, he has never been afraid of those memories. Because those people with memories are the ones he thinks about day and night.

Looking at the white bead in front of him, Ling Junqian slowly pushed the table carrying it away, and then walked towards the vast sea of ​​treasures behind it.

He never thought that there would be such an unimaginable space in this Shuangqiu Sword. He thought that all the things left by Wuji Sect had disappeared in this long period of one hundred thousand years.

However, at the same time, Ling Junqian also felt a little regretful. Because his master respected and loved Wuji Sect so much, but he did not see the secret of Shuang Qiujian.

After walking around this space and selecting some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that the disciples needed, Ling Junqian's consciousness returned to reality.

"Master, are you awake?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhu Fu put his head over, and the master suddenly lost consciousness, which looked a bit scary. Fortunately, he woke up within half an hour.

At this time, several other disciples also came over. Seeing that the master was fine, they were about to disperse and continue practicing. However, they were stopped by Ling Junqian.

"These are all things left by our ancestors a hundred thousand years ago. It's a pity that no one knew the secret of Shuangqiu Sword before. There is a huge storage space inside!"

"It's actually the 'Three Thousand Troubled Threads'?!"

Looking at what his master gave him, Zhong Kelian couldn't help but exclaimed, he couldn't believe that this Shuangqiu Sword actually contained something that was said to have been lost.

It is said that these "Three Thousand Troubled Threads" are the hair that fell off when the monks suddenly realized the truth of Buddhism. However, as a Buddhist, a strand of hair will be shaved off on the first day of entering the Tao. How could it be possible that it would fall off later?

Hair? This is simply impossible. Unless an immortal cultivator suddenly realizes the truth of Buddhism, it is so difficult for an immortal cultivator to suddenly realize the truth of Buddhism. Therefore, these 'Three Thousand Troubled Threads' are extremely rare. I didn't expect that the Wuji Sect actually has it!

It is indeed the strongest sect a hundred thousand years ago!

These hair strands can be used in the 'Clothes of Yanxiu', which can increase the effect by 30%. For Zhong Kelian, it is really a surprising gift.

Although Zhong Kelian was a little embarrassed, the other brothers and sisters were not much better. Then everyone discovered many talents and treasures that were very suitable for them. After being excited, everyone naturally thanked them.

Master.

These heavenly materials and earthly treasures are so suitable for them. They must have been specially selected by Master for them. Naturally, they have to thank Master.

Zhu Fu, on the other hand, was a little confused when she looked at the light blue flame that Master handed her. It was not because she didn't recognize the flame, but she felt that Master was not in a good mood at the moment and was a little melancholy.

appearance.

"Master, what's wrong with you? I feel like you're not very happy..."

Ling Junqian stroked Xiao Qi's head, feeling quite happy in his heart. Xiao Qi really cared about him. Of course, the other six disciples who immediately pricked up their ears when they heard this were also pretty good. That one was the faceless one.

Xue Qi, who was sitting next to Xiao Qi with an expression on his face, was a bit of an eyesore. But forget it, elder Mo Shi had sealed Xue Qi up before. He really felt a little sorry for the child. He just turned a blind eye.

Only one eye.

But, where should I start? This is really a long story.

"Master, I am very free now, so I want to hear why Master is not happy."

Zhu Fu sat cross-legged next to Ling Junqian obediently, holding his head and waiting for Ling Junqian to talk about ancient times. At this time, the other six senior brothers and sisters came over without leaving any trace.

Everyone already knows about their past, but they don’t know about Master. Wouldn’t it be a waste not to listen? After all, Master may only talk about it this time.

Ling Junqian looked at the bustling seven disciples. Although his disciples were not as many as those of the big sects, just seven of them were comparable to their seven hundred.

Wait, what the Master said at the beginning was quite accurate. Didn't he just accept seven disciples?

In this beautiful place, Ling Junqian told all about his past. As the master told it, the breathing of the seven disciples around him also fluctuated. But more, there were expressions of anger and regret.

.

When they heard how those border townspeople treated their master and his family, all the Wuji Sect disciples had expressions of indignation on their faces. Zhu Fu stood up without saying a word and ran to the Baijing Sea a hundred miles away, and then

There was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment facing the sea!

"Boom!"

Those splashing water droplets wandered around in the air, and then fell on the water. After floating for a short time, they slowly merged into the White Mirror Sea.

Xue Qi and the others who followed closely did not stop the junior sister when they saw this. After all, they were all equally angry.

There are countless heartless people in this world like crucian carp crossing the river, but why do they happen to meet them? But God gave them a second chance to come back. However, these are of no use to Master. They can still have another chance.

There was a chance to make amends, but Master couldn't.

However, Zhu Fu was still measured and left immediately before the big guys in Bai Jinghai came out.

Then they heard about the master.

"...It's a pity that I haven't seen my master in person. Thinking about it, he must be a person who makes people forget about ordinary things."

After Pei Mingzhi was silent for a long time, he sighed slowly.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but how many people are self-aware? Master is such a respectable person.

The surrounding brothers and sisters all nodded. Yun Guiyue, on the other hand, somehow looked at the master and the brothers and sisters in front of him and felt that everyone's experiences felt inexplicably familiar.

…Isn’t this the kind of treatment only protagonists receive?

"What did you say?"

The nearest fifth senior brother Mu Xingshu didn't hear clearly, so he asked, and Yun Guiyue shook his head repeatedly.

"I didn't say anything. I was just wondering when Senior Mo Shi would come back. I also wanted to know everything that happened a hundred thousand years ago. I couldn't hear it clearly before. I always felt that it was a pity that our ancestors went there.

."

Several other people were silent after hearing this. After a long time, Ling Junqian looked at the sky above his head that had completely healed with emotion, with a complex look on his face.

Yes, he felt the same way. It's a pity that Wan Qi'an came too quickly and couldn't listen to senior's detailed explanation. I wonder how senior Mo is doing now...