The whole sect was reborn

"Joruo?"

Wan Teng'an was a little puzzled by the little disciple's request.Isn't this kid disgusted with this kind of experience that needs to be fought for a long time ago?Why did you ask to participate this time?

To this, Yu Duanruo's reaction was that big and big teardrops fell from his eyes, as if he had suffered some great grievances but he was holding back and not saying a word.Even if there is only one pair of eyes exposed, it can be said that I feel pitiful and distressing.

Wan Tian'an felt a little distressed when he saw the little disciple he had loved for many years like this.

"What's wrong? Someone bullied you? You tell Master, Master will open eyes for you."

However, Yu Duanruo shook his head.

"With the master here, who would dare to bully the disciple? I just suddenly discovered that as a disciple of the master, the junior uncle of the Lingyun sect, I have never made any contribution to the sect. Seeing that the junior sister is about to come back , I can’t introduce myself and say, ‘I’m your senior sister who has achieved nothing’? Then the junior sister will laugh at me. That’s why I thought about whether I can participate in this battle of ten thousand worlds and make a little contribution. In terms of grades, I will have something to say when I introduce myself to my junior sister in the future."

Wan Teng'an had no intention of refusing his young disciple to participate in the Battle of Ten Thousand Realms, after all, Ruoruo was also a member of Lingyun Sect.But if he could think this way, Wan Chen'an also felt very warm in his heart.

Ruoruo has also grown up and knows how to set an example for her younger junior sisters.In this case, what reason does he have to stop it?It's about Jojo's safety...

"Master, don't worry, I will closely follow the elder brother, and I will never run around to make you worry."

Wan Teng'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 came to Jun Qinglun's side after saying goodbye briefly, and stood there quietly without moving.

It's just that she didn't move, but she couldn't stop other people from whispering.Especially those who saw her standing next to Jun Qinglun without hesitation and heard her just talking, couldn't help showing strange expressions at the moment.

What does it mean to follow the elder brother closely?Does senior brother deserve to be dragged down by you?Why does the Supreme Elder love such a person so much?Could it be that he couldn't hear what Yu Duanruo meant?

Some female cultivators who were close to each other with outstanding status and strength heard this conversation, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in their cheeks.How did this little uncle manage to say such a thing without changing his face?But there's nothing they can do if they can't listen to it. Who told the Supreme Elder and Senior Senior Brother to listen to her?

None of these undercurrents could hinder the beginning of the Battle of Myriad Realms.When Wan Teng'an cast a spell to open the gate of the battlefield of immortals and demons, everyone present couldn't contain their inner excitement. If there were not so many people from Ling Yunzong watching, the scene would almost be in chaos.

At this time, Zhu Fu was being dragged by the master and the second senior sister.Because of the bloody lesson that they would disperse as soon as they let go of their hands, the situation of Wujizong is no longer surprising.Even Xue Qi subconsciously stretched out a hand to grab Xiao Qi's clothes.

The opened gate almost traversed the sky and the earth. Seeing the surging crowd, the Wuji sect didn't hesitate anymore, and they just flew in in a row.

Fortunately, fate didn't play tricks with them this time. A group of nine people appeared on the battlefield of immortals and demons at this time.It's just that the moment they set foot on the battlefield of immortals and demons, everyone couldn't help but their hearts beat violently!
An indescribable feeling of oppression instantly swept through the whole body, followed by a sudden discomfort in the circulation of spiritual power.It was as if in this place, everything was aimed at fighting against the monk himself.

"Xiao Qi, how are you?"

Ling Junqian frowned and felt the abnormality in his body. The battlefield of immortals and demons was really weird everywhere.They haven't explored the distance yet, but they have already encountered this kind of Mawei.

However, Zhu Fu is very adaptable to this place.Probably because of the mixed blood of immortals and demons, Zhu Fu didn't feel any discomfort, and even felt like a fish in water.

She shook her head, then looked forward.

As far as the eye can see, there is a gust of wind mixed with yellow sand.The yellow sand was wrapped in the strong wind and swirled away.Looking further into the distance, it is a desolate and tragic ruins.On the remaining buildings, there are even dark brown marks that cannot be erased by time.

Zhu Fu knew that those were all blood.It is the blood of the immortal monks who once fought bloody battles on this land.Even after tens of millions of years, the bloodstains have not dissipated.These broken walls, these bloodstains, and these traces of battles all symbolize that indelible period of time.

Standing on this land, Zhu Fu couldn't help thinking, what would those people who fought on this battlefield 10 years ago think?When they are fighting, will they miss their relatives, friends, teachers, brothers and sisters?At the last moment of their lives, will they feel that this war does not seem to be so meaningful?
It seems that the war 10 years ago really happened before my eyes. Countless immortal monks and demons fought desperately here. Their lives and bloodstains are their best medals...

Zhu Fu thought a lot in a flash, all of which she would not normally think about.Seeing that Zhu Fu remained silent for a long time, Ling Junqian's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously patted the young disciple on the shoulder.Zhu Fu immediately came back to his senses, and he was dragged out of the feeling of sadness, sniffling as if waking up from a dream.She felt like something was wrong with herself.

More than something is wrong?Yun Guiyue quickly looked at Zhu Fu's head, and then stuffed Zhu Fu with a pill that calms and concentrates to drive away evil spirits. Hong let out a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoqi, what did you see just now? Why can't you even control the color of your eyes?"

Zhu Fu didn't know what was going on, she just felt that this place was really a very magical place, when those monks with two ways of immortals and demons were fighting each other, Zhu Fu felt the soaring fighting spirit deeply, and felt helpless. A feeling of extrication.

Looking at the bewildered expression of the little junior sister, Yun Guiyue immediately understood, the little junior sister was infected by the fighting spirit here and thus she is enlightening?

Although they always knew that their little junior sister was a genius, they couldn't help admiring this way of enlightenment.

However, the murderous aura here is too heavy, enlightening the Dao here, I am afraid it will hinder the practice of the little junior sister.

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

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