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Ruoruo?"

Wan Qian'an was a little puzzled by the young disciple's request. Hasn't this child been disgusted with this type of experience that requires competition from a long time ago? Why did he take the initiative to participate this time?

Yu Duanruo's reaction to this was that big tears fell from his eyes, as if he had suffered some great injustice but was holding back without saying a word. Even if only one pair of eyes was exposed, it could be said that

I feel so pitiful and heartbroken.

Wan Qian'an felt a little sad when he saw the young disciple he had loved for many years like this.

"What's wrong? Someone is bullying you? Tell Master, and Master will open your eyes for you."

However, Yu Duanruo shook his head.

"With Master here, who dares to bully the disciples? I just suddenly discovered that as a disciple of Master and the junior uncle of Lingyun Sect, I have never made any contribution to the sect. Seeing that the junior sister is coming back

, I can't introduce myself by saying, "I'm your senior sister who has accomplished nothing," right? Then the junior sister will laugh at me. So, the disciple is thinking about whether he can participate in this war of all realms and make something.

Regarding my achievements, I will have something to say when I introduce myself to my junior sister in the future.”

Wan Qi'an didn't mean to refuse his young disciple's participation in this war of all realms. After all, Ruoruo was also a member of Lingyun Sect. However, if Ruoruo could think this way, Wan Qi'an also felt very warm in his heart.

Ruoruo has grown up and knows how to set an example for the younger junior sister. In this case, what reason does he have to stop it? It's Ruoruo's safety issue...

"Master, don't worry, I will follow you closely and I will never run around and worry you."

Wan Qian'an nodded, and then gave Yu Duanruo a storage ring, which contained not only various spiritual weapons, but also a defensive treasure.

After accepting the storage ring, Yu Duanruo said goodbye briefly, then came to Jun Qinglun's side and stood there quietly without moving.

However, even though she didn't move, she couldn't stop others from whispering. Especially when she saw her standing next to Jun Qinglun without hesitation and hearing the person she just talked to, she couldn't help showing a strange expression at this moment.

What does it mean to follow your senior brother closely? Does your senior brother deserve to be dragged down by you? Why does the Supreme Elder love such a person so much? Couldn't he hear the implication of Yu Duanruo's words?

Some female cultivators who were close by and had outstanding status and strength heard this conversation and suddenly felt a severe pain in their cheeks. How on earth could this young master say such things without changing his expression? But they heard

There's nothing we can do if we don't go down. Who told the Supreme Elder and Senior Brother to just listen to her?

None of these undercurrents could hinder the beginning of the War of All Realms. When Wan Qi'an cast a spell to open the door to the battlefield of immortals and demons, everyone present could not restrain their excitement. If there were not so many people from the Lingyun Sect watching,

The place was almost in chaos.

Zhu Fu was already being held by Master and Second Senior Sister with one hand each. Because of the previous bloody lesson that they would disperse as soon as they let go, Wuji Sect has become accustomed to this kind of situation. Even Xue Qi was surprised.

Subconsciously, he reached out a hand and grabbed Xiao Qi's clothes.

The open door almost stretched across the sky and the earth. Seeing the crowds surging, everyone in the Wuji Sect no longer hesitated, and everyone just flew in in a row.

Fortunately, fate did not joke with them again this time. A group of nine people appeared on the battlefield of immortals and demons. But the moment they stepped onto the battlefield of immortals and demons, everyone could not help but feel their hearts pounding.

Jump!

An indescribable feeling of depression swept through the whole body instantly, and then the spiritual power suddenly became uncomfortable. It was as if everything in this place was to oppose the monk himself.

"Xiaoqi, how are you?"

Ling Junqian frowned and felt the abnormality in his body. This battlefield between immortals and demons was indeed full of weirdness. They had already encountered such a powerful force before they even explored the distance.

However, Zhu Fu is very adaptable to this place. Probably because he is a hybrid of immortals and demons, Zhu Fu does not feel any discomfort, and even feels like a fish in water.

She shook her head and looked forward.

As far as the eye can see, there is a strong wind mixed with yellow sand. The yellow sand is caught and swirled by the strong wind and flies away. Looking further into the distance, there is a desolate and tragic ruins.

There are even dark brown traces on those remaining buildings that cannot be erased by time.

Zhu Fu knew that it was all blood. It was the blood of the immortal and demonic monks who had fought bloody battles on this land. Even after tens of millions of years, the blood stains have not dissipated. These ruins, these blood stains, these traces of battles

, all symbolize those indelible years.

Standing on this land, Zhu Fu couldn't help but wonder, what would those people who fought on this battlefield a hundred thousand years ago think about? When they were fighting, would they miss their relatives, friends, and brothers?

Sisters? At the last moment of their lives, will they feel that this war does not seem so meaningful?

It seems that the war from 100,000 years ago is really happening before my eyes. Countless immortal monks and demons are fighting desperately here. Their lives and blood are their best medals...

Zhu Fu thought a lot at that moment, and they were all things she would not think about normally. Seeing Zhu Fu being silent for a long time, Ling Junqian's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously patted the young disciple on the shoulder. Zhu Fu suddenly came back to his senses.

, also pulled out of that sad feeling, she sniffed as if waking up from a dream. She felt like something was wrong with herself.

Is there something more than something wrong? Yun Guiyue quickly opened Zhu Fu's head and looked over it, and then worriedly stuffed Zhu Fu with a pill that could be used to calm the mind and drive away evil spirits. She watched helplessly as her little junior sister's eyes became numb after taking it.

It turned red like before, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Qi, what did you just see? Why can't you control the color of your eyes?"

Zhu Fu didn't know what was going on. She just felt that this place was really a magical place. When the monks of the immortal and demon paths were fighting each other, Zhu Fu felt the soaring fighting spirit and felt helpless.

The feeling of extrication.

Looking at the confused expression of the younger junior sister, Yun Guiyue immediately understood. Was the younger junior sister being infected by the fighting spirit here and trying to gain enlightenment?

Although they have always known that their little junior sister is a genius, they still can't help but admire this method of enlightenment that allows them to enter concentration immediately.

However, the murderous aura here is too strong. Enlightenment here may hinder the little junior sister's practice.

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly and find a geomantic omen to see if we can find any opportunities here."

Even though there are countless resources in Shuangqiu Sword, the eight members of Wuji Sect still prefer to collect them by themselves. This is probably because they were used to being poor before.

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