Chapter 660
The old suzerain couldn't even imagine what kind of mood those children would feel when they ate that pill before going to the battlefield.What kind of mood will those children who see the brothers and sisters lightheartedly tease that they will be the most beautiful flower and see that flower in the next moment.

Those are not cold fireworks without temperature, they are all flesh and blood people!
But now, he, the lord of the Wuji Sect, who was supposed to protect them, wants to bring them to the battlefield one after another, and die in this place one after another.The old suzerain hoped that these children would not be so stubborn.As long as he can survive, what's the point of temporarily being someone else's subordinate?However, even the most cynical disciple on weekdays did not do this.

To this day, Tu Tu still remembers that Demon Monarch Yinghuo looked at their suzerain with suspicion and disgust.

"Why are you crying so ugly? Besides, why do you look like this? Do the disciples of your sect still like you?"

If Demon Monarch Yinghuo wasn't the master of the demon clan, their irritable suzerain would probably be able to scold them for three days and three nights without stopping.Fortunately, those fragrant greetings were suppressed by the suzerain just in time when they were about to be spoken.If you insult their demon lord in front of so many demons, it will probably boost the morale of the demons.

But even so, the old suzerain didn't give them a good face.

"What is my sect? Is the Wuji sect mine? Are you talking nonsense?! The Wuji sect belongs to all the disciples of the Wuji sect! Under the sect, everyone is equal except for their seniority! The sect protects everyone!" Let me grow up, give me the best environment for cultivation, and I am willing to give everything for the sect. How can a sect act because of one person's will? Although I am the suzerain, I am not the strongest one in the Wuji sect, but the most suitable one! Those brothers and sisters with good talents should naturally focus on On the way to practice. My talent is not outstanding, so taking care of sundries can be regarded as making the best use of everything!"

"Also, Yinghuo! Who told you that you have to be good-looking to be the suzerain? This is what I look like?! What's bothering you?! Have you eaten your food?!"

To be honest, the environment at that time restricted the old suzerain's performance, otherwise, the old suzerain could have scolded the opposite Yinghuo Demon Lord to death by himself.

Of course, Demon Lord Yinghuo doesn't seem to understand the old suzerain very well, nor can he understand those monks of the Wuji sect very well.But it's clear he's interested in it.

"Interesting, really interesting. Both the demons and you are extremely interesting. It turns out that it is not necessary to use thunder to restrain subordinates, nor does it have to use fear to make them surrender. Use ideals, beliefs, responsibilities, and emotions , you can easily make a person willing to die."

"You people are really the most interesting creatures in the world. There are people who are cowardly and cowardly, but there are still people like you who are desperate to fight. Just like those human sacrifices in the pasture, no matter how suppressed , there will still be so-called rebels.”

"It's amazing. Those ideals, beliefs, responsibilities, and emotions are colorless, tasteless, invisible and intangible to the naked eye. Is it really worthwhile to sacrifice your life for those illusory things?"

Tu Tu remembered that the crying old suzerain resolutely took out his natal spirit sword, his determination was like the highest mountain in the Wuji sect, which could not be blown by the wind or rained, indestructible!
"worth!"

In that battle, the earth was shaken, and the middle world under the feet was affected, and the Kyushu and the four seas were shifted, or they would directly disappear into nothingness.The century-old battle between immortals and demons has almost turned the sun and the moon into color!
"..."

Listening to Tu Tu's description, Zhu Fu seemed to have seen the group of Wuji Sect disciples who were determined and never regretted death through 10 years.They are old and young, male and female, but no matter what kind of Wuji sect disciples, each of them stepped onto the battlefield with the possibility of dying in battle without hesitation.

Their gazes condensed here through the long river of 10 years, looking at the descendants of the Wuji Sect tenderly, making Zhu Fu's nose feel sore, and the tears in his eyes fell one by one.Before that, the only people Zhu Fu cared about were his master and his brothers and sisters, so he naturally had a strong sense of belonging to the Wuji Sect.But it has never been like this moment, when she just thought of the name Wujizong, her heart trembled.

They were born in peace and grew up in a gentle environment, but they were never afraid of wind and rain.When the crisis comes, they are not afraid of it, and they will never turn back!Take the lead and rush forward!

Such Wuji sect, such sect, such ancestors...

Is there any reason not to love? !

The character flaws brought out from the womb, and the indifferent temperament cultivated in Xia Moyuan, disappeared at this moment.Zhu Fu looked at the spiritual artifacts belonging to the ancestors in the storage ring in his hand, and burst into tears one by one.

"Hey, little guy, why are you crying so hard? If I knew it, I wouldn't tell you in detail. Look, my eyes are swollen from crying. Don't cry, don't cry."

Tu Tu looked at Zhu Fu with tears in his eyes, his eyes were gentle and sad.She also died on the battlefield, watching her relatives and friends from childhood to adulthood die in battle. The feeling of pain and powerlessness cannot be healed by time.

"No matter what happened at the beginning, at least now, the demons can no longer cause harm to this world, right? The big guys in Jinyuan Great World can live well, right?"

Now 10 years have passed, the years have passed, and time has eroded the original truth and the glory of the Wuji Sect.There is even a despicable villain who stole the hero's achievements and the name of the Promise Sect, and almost disappeared from this world.

But fortunately, there are always people who are retrograde in the world, and there are countless monks who have persisted tenaciously in the past 10 years of the Wuji Sect.Not to mention anything else, isn't Shigong just such a person?

It is precisely because of their perseverance that the Wuji Sect can continue.

Zhu Fu believes that one day, these buried truths will be exposed to the world.The names of these heroes will be remembered in the long river of history!

And now, she couldn't let a person who was about to die know such a terrible truth.So Zhu Fu hurriedly continued to ask questions without giving Master Tu Tu any time to react.

"Uncle, since Demon Monarch Yinghuo is so powerful? How did he die then?"

When Tu Tu thought about this question, he felt a little strange.

The ability of Demon Monarch Yinghuo is really special, any attack that can cause his death can become his power.The Wuji sect's seniors who besieged him tried their best, but they could only watch him get hurt, get better, get hurt, get better.It goes on and on like this, and it seems to have no end.

(End of this chapter)

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