The whole sect was reborn

The iron armor was really heavy, and when Zhu Fu carried it upstream, he could hardly swim, but instinctively followed the main stem of the golden lotus in the golden lotus pond.But soon, she still saw the water above her head.

The surface of the water was glowing, and Zhu Fu could still see a few figures swaying on the shore.No need to ask, Zhu Fu knew that this was his master and brothers and sisters waiting for him.They must feel very worried in their hearts, after all, she has been down for such a long time and has not surfaced.

Come to think of it, everyone must be worried and nervous at this time, wanting to come down and have a look, but worried about whether it will affect their experience.

As long as he thought of them, Zhu Fu's body would uncontrollably surge with strength again, and with a "crash", he poked his head out of the water!
"Little Seven!"

Ling Junqian and the others rushed over with surprise on their faces, and several hands appeared at the same time to catch Zhu Fu.

Everyone hurriedly dragged Zhu Fulian and the Xuanjia she was holding on to in a hurry.Pei Mingzhi was about to turn around, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a cold light in the golden lotus pond. She waved her hand subconsciously, and then grabbed a strange long knife that exuded a heavy and dull devilish aura.

After the long knife was subconsciously grabbed by Pei Mingzhi, it was still stubbornly resisting, and it slammed into her fiercely. The fierce devilish energy almost pierced Pei Mingzhi's hand.

This is really a fierce magic knife!
Pei Mingzhi felt a little emotional, then he inserted the long knife into the ground and went to see his little junior sister.

I think this long knife is the magic knife that Master Liao Sheng said.Unexpectedly, after so many years, there is still a trace of spirituality, which shows that the character is tenacious, which is admirable.But still not as cute as my little junior sister.

In fact, there was nothing serious about Zhu Fu's life. He gave them spiritual artifacts after birth, and it wasn't to make them feel resentful. Naturally, he wouldn't recommend places that were too dangerous for them.The obsession with this magic knife is too deep, and it wants to resurrect its master too much, so it has been consuming its own magic energy for thousands of years, so that it is now very weak.Its little resistance to Zhu Fu was not enough to hurt Zhu Fu.

The reason why Zhu Fu felt sleepy was because the overly viscous golden lotus pond water hindered her movement, and the pond water seemed to absorb her strength and spiritual power.If it was true, it would be no wonder that such an arrogant figure with the magic knife would lose his magic energy little by little in the process of pulling flesh with a blunt knife for thousands of years.

However, Mo Dao's temper is as fierce as ever, and has not changed at all.

"Xiao Qi, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I just saw a regrettable life underwater..."

After telling what he had just seen, Zhu Fu sighed slightly.

Such a life, such an upright young man, turned out to be like this in the end. What is rare is that the young man did not change his original intention in the end.Even though I have encountered many misfortunes, I still didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I didn't let others experience my suffering like some demon cultivators.

Therefore, when Zhu Fu looks at the life of such a young man, he always feels a sense of sight.It seems that I have seen such a person in many places, who is it?
Zhu Fu looked at the respected masters, second senior sisters, third senior brothers and sixth senior sisters surrounding him. After thinking about the senior senior brothers, fourth senior brothers and fifth senior brothers who hadn't come here, he finally understood where he had seen such similar people.

My teachers, they may have suffered a lot of malice, they may have fallen from the clouds, and they may have been betrayed and suppressed by their relatives...

They are not the luckiest people, but they are tough people without exception.They can enjoy the respect of everyone on the top of the mountain, and they can also walk freely in the deep ravine.

When Zhu Fu was in the Moyuan, he met such a person as Hong, but he couldn't describe the others.This led to Zhu Fu's bad personality when he was young, because he was in darkness all year round and it was difficult to see the light.But later, she was picked up by Master, and surrounded by so many great and tough people. Gradually, Zhu Fu also had the illusion that maybe I can be like them.It would be great if she could become a monk like the master and the brothers and sisters.

The other members of the Wuji sect who heard what happened to the owner of the Xuanjia Demon Saber fell silent for a moment, then looked at the motionless skeleton solemnly, and finally felt a little regretful.

Such powerful characters, but they were not born in the same era. It would be great if we could see the demeanor of this senior.

The magic knife was struggling constantly, but after seeing the movements of the Wuji sect members, it was suddenly relieved.

If it could cry, it would have already burst into tears by now.However, it couldn't cry, so the whole blade was shaking constantly.

Enough, it thought.

This is enough.

It has worked hard for so many years, but it is actually just for such a small wish.It hopes that someone will remember its master. The master's brilliant life should be known.Don't say that you have to take good care of your own cultivation, don't care about details and such bullshit, it's just a knife, what's wrong with it wanting its master to be remembered by others?

At this moment, seeing the movements of the Wuji Sect members, Mo Dao only felt that he had traced his origin in this life.Losing the desire to work hard all the time, Mo Dao only felt that the strength in his whole body was rapidly dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, there was an unprecedented sense of relief.Master, I am here to accompany you...

"Huh? What's the matter with this knife?"

At this moment, Demon Knife suddenly heard a suspicious voice, and then he was lifted up by one hand, and then he was beaten all over his body.

When the magic knife becomes conscious again, what it sees is a magnified pretty face and the muscles on the arms of the owner of this face.

This is a nun?
For the first time in his life, Mo Dao doubted his eyes.It is not an uninformed knife, but it is really rare to see a body that is biased towards physical training like a female cultivator.

Pei Mingzhi carefully inspected the brand-new magic knife in his hand, until he couldn't find any more scars, then he was quietly relieved.

This is a magic knife for the little junior sister, and there must be no irreparable damage.Of course, in Pei Mingzhi's eyes, irreparable damage refers to those little scars.

When the magic knife lost consciousness, Pei Mingzhi quickly took it away and repaired it.And Zhu Fu, along with the master, was looking at the black armor.

If the weapon spirit of that magic knife is so active, it doesn't make sense that this black armor would be so silent.But from being picked up to now, Xuanjia has not moved at all.

This is not in line with the behavior of a loyal guardian of the spirit.