The whole sect is reborn

The smile on Yinghuo Demon Lord's face became more and more crazier, and finally he even laughed out loud.

Tu Tu thought that Demon Lord Yinghuo was crazy, but the next moment she knew that Demon Lord Yinghuo was really crazy. Because he suddenly waved his hand, and thousands of demons below suddenly turned into a stream of light, and were all killed by Demon Lord Yinghuo.

absorb!

"……What?!"

However, although those demons were panicked, some of the high-level demons did not struggle. They seemed to have known that such a thing would happen. At the same time, the Yinghuo Demon Lord was like a bewitching spirit,

The remaining demons were glanced at by him, and they immediately started to attack the immortal monks like crazy.

What Tu Tu couldn't understand was that at the next moment, the sect leader ordered several elders to stay and lead them to continue fighting against the demons who had fallen into madness, while he and ninety thousand high-level monks of Wuji Sect disappeared out of thin air with Demon Lord Yinghuo.

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Then, Tu Tu noticed some shaking feelings one after another. She knew that this might be the elders of the division fighting, so she did not feel alone. But unfortunately, the battle continued under the attack of those demons who were excited for some reason.

The situation was tight, but for some reason the reinforcements never arrived. She died in the battle.

"……that's all?"

Zhu Fu, who was still waiting to hear it, was stunned for a moment. Tu Tu twisted her face in embarrassment. She didn't mean it, but her cultivation strength was far inferior to those of the demons who besieged her, so she had no choice but to self-destruct in advance.

. She should have killed a few demons when she blew herself up. It’s just a pity that she didn’t see the shape of the fireworks that exploded after she blew herself up. Then a wisp of the remnant soul she left behind in advance came to this secret realm.

.The most important function is to preserve the spiritual weapons dropped by the same sect. After all, the spiritual weapons lose their owners, and some souls with good feelings will be heartbroken because of the passing of their masters, and eventually lose their spirituality and turn into a pile of waste.

iron.

By chance, she has a trace of spirit beast blood in her body, and her life talent is to preserve spiritual weapons, so she comes to manage the spiritual weapons of her fellow disciples.

After telling all the things she knew at the beginning, Tu Tu felt that her mood had improved a lot. She met the descendants of the Wuji Sect, and these natal spiritual weapons were also taken over. It can be said that her wish was fulfilled, and the body of the residual soul was also

It became transparent quickly and was about to disappear. However, she was still a little nostalgic, so she looked at the little Zhu Fu.

"Little baby, I don't know what the Wuji Sect is like today. Can you tell me about it?"

Zhu Fu's eyes were red, but he still spoke slowly amid Tu Tu's increasingly transparent figure.

"I haven't been in the sect for a long time, but the scenery of the sect is so beautiful. Standing on the highest peak, 'Wangyou Peak', I can almost reach out and touch the clouds in the sky. There are many forgetfulness trees growing there.

Worry Grass is the favorite place for brothers and sisters to play. Standing on the mountain, the sea of ​​mist is lingering, like a fairyland. Senior sisters also like to jump down suddenly from the top, saying that they want to practice their courage, but they are so scared that they scream. There is a line at the bottom of the mountain.

The creek is winding and winding. I don’t know who named it. It’s so playful. But the water is clear, cool, sweet and moist, with swarms of fish swimming in it. It’s really beautiful. There is also Mingxin Square, where martial arts are performed every day.

You can't steal even if you are lazy. Well, Uncle Master, you see, Master also gave my whip a name, it's called 'Mingxin'. I think it's a bit annoying for the whip to be called this name, what do you think?

Also, our sect’s clothes are all made by senior brother. He knows how to embroider, and the red sun mountains are embroidered by him as if they were real, and everyone likes them..."

"Really, really like it..."

Zhu Fu's tone became lighter and lighter, as if she was describing a dream, a fantasy. She only told bits and pieces of the Wuji Sect, the places where she had lived. Zhu Fu pulled out the details bit by bit, as carefully as possible.

Tell it to Master Tu Tu.

As Zhu Fu narrated, the smile on Tu Tu's face became bigger and bigger, his expression became more and more relaxed, and he gradually closed his eyes. In the Mo Lake, she seemed to see the Wuji Sect that haunted her.

.That is her home, it is her home that she has lived in for decades and has not faded even after a hundred thousand years...

While fighting on the battlefield, none of the Wuji Sect disciples ever said a word about homesickness, but when they were about to die, the direction each of them looked at was the Wuji Sect.

She seemed to be flying, and she saw it. She saw that the peaks of Wuji Sect were still shrouded in clouds and mist, and the red sun was shining high. The water at the foot of the mountain was gurgling, and fish and rocks were swimming in the sky. There were many people in Mingxin Square, and responsible people

The senior brothers and sisters are trying their best to teach the younger brothers and sisters how to practice. Although they occasionally get choked with anger, everyone always has a smile in their eyes.

'Tutu, you are here.'

The monk standing in the corner of the square waved to him. Ah, it was the old sect master, his master, uncles, brothers, sisters and friends. They stood there and smiled gently at him.

'Why are you so slow? I have been waiting for you for many, many years.'

'Okay, stop complaining, isn't she here?'

'I'm just saying...'

'Tu Tu, I miss you so much.'

'You miss me so much, you stinky girl!'

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There were noisy shouts one after another. Tu Tu suddenly wiped away his tears, with a bright smile on his face, and ran over like the most ordinary morning in the past.

'Tu Tu, welcome home.'

'I'm back.'

Even when he saw the relaxed smile on the uncle's face that he had hit it off with disappearing completely, Zhu Fu did not stop talking. Before that, Zhu Fu never knew that he could have so much to say.

To be honest, it wasn't until there was a "clang" and something fell from where Tu Tu was floating that Zhu Fu rubbed his eyes hard, got up and walked over, picking up the object that was only as thick as a finger.

This is a small spear head. It looks exactly like the spear held by Uncle Tu Tu before, but it is much smaller. Zhu Fu carefully looked at Uncle Tu Tu's natal weapon and saw on the tip of the spear.

A line of fine print.

'Congratulations to Tu Tu on her twenty-fifth birthday, and may you always be happy and successful.'

Below are the small characters representing the time.

Zhu Fu carefully looked at the exquisite spear tip, and it could be seen that the person who gave it away loved Master Tu Tu very much. Even after a hundred thousand years, it is still as sharp and shining as before.

It seems that Master Tu Tu was also a much loved one back then. Look at this blessing, it is not a wish that she can benefit from her cultivation and ascend in the daytime, but that she can have a smooth life.

so good……

But Zhu Fu suddenly felt a huge sadness rushing towards him.

Her uncle Tu Tu, who died in battle without any regrets, was only twenty years old when his body was buried in a different place...