The whole sect was reborn

Chapter 662 Wish you always be happy and smooth
The smile on Mojun Yinghuo's face became more and more crazy, and finally he even burst out laughing.

Tu Tu thought that Lord Yinghuo was crazy, but the next moment she knew that Lord Yinghuo was really crazy.Because he suddenly waved his hand, the thousands of demons below suddenly turned into a stream of light, and were all absorbed by the demon king Yinghuo!
"……what?!"

However, although those demons panicked, some of the high-level demons did not struggle.They seemed to have known this would happen.At the same time, the Demon Monarch Yinghuo was like a bewitching ghost, he glanced at the remaining demons, and immediately attacked the monks of the Immortal Dao frantically, as if they had been spat out.

What is even more incomprehensible to Tu Tu is that the next moment, the suzerain ordered several elders to stay and lead them to continue to fight against the maddened demons, while he brought high-ranking monks of the Wuji sect and disappeared out of thin air with Demon Lord Yinghuo up.

Then, Tu Tu felt some vibrations one after another. She knew that it might be the elders of the division who were fighting, so she didn't feel lonely.But it is a pity that the battle situation is constantly tense under the attacks of those demons who are excited for some reason, and the reinforcements have not arrived because of some problems.That's how she died.

"……that's it?"

Zhu Fu, who was still waiting to hear, froze for a moment.Tu Tu crooked her face in embarrassment. She didn't do it on purpose, but her cultivation was far inferior to those demons who besieged her, so she had to blew herself up in advance.When it blew up, it should have killed several demons.It's just a pity that I didn't see the shape of the fireworks that exploded after I blew up.Then the wisp of remnant soul she left in advance came to this secret realm.The most important function is to save the spirit weapons dropped by the same door.After all, when the spirit weapon loses its owner, some spiritual weapon creatures with good feelings will be heartbroken because of the loss of their master, and eventually lose their spirituality and turn into a pile of scrap iron.

Coincidentally, she has a trace of spirit beast blood in her body, and she has a life talent of preserving spirit weapons, so she manages the life spirit weapons of her fellow students.

After telling all the things he knew at the beginning, Tu Tu felt that his mood improved a lot.She saw the descendants of the Wuji Sect, and someone took over these natal spiritual weapons. It can be said that her wish has been fulfilled, and the body of the remnant soul is also quickly transparent, and it is about to dissipate.However, she still had some nostalgia, so she looked at the little Zhu Fu.

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

Zhu Fu's eye circles were red, but she still spoke slowly amidst Tu Tu's increasingly transparent figure.

"I have not been in the sect for a long time, but the scenery of the sect is really good. Standing on the highest 'Wangyou Peak', you can almost reach out and touch the clouds in the sky. The Worrying Grass is the favorite place for brothers and sisters to frolic. Standing on the mountain, surrounded by a sea of ​​mist, it is like a fairyland. The senior sisters also like to jump down from the top suddenly, saying that they want to practice courage, but they scream in fright. The one at the bottom of the mountain The creek is winding, and I don’t know who named it, so playful. But the stream is clear and cool, sweet and moist, with fish swimming in groups, it is really beautiful. There is also Mingxin Square, where martial arts are staged every day. I can't be lazy at all. Look, uncle, the master also named my whip, and it's called 'Ming Xin'. I think it's a bit annoying to call this whip, what do you think? Also, the costumes of our sect are all made by the elder brother. He can embroider, the red sun mountain is embroidered by him as if it were real, everyone likes it..."

"Really, I really like it..."

Zhu Fu's tone became lighter and lighter, as if she was describing a dream, a fantasy dream.She only told about the details of the Wuji Sect, Zhu Fu picked out the details of the places where she lived, and told Master Tu Tu as carefully as possible.

Following Zhu Fu's narration, the smile on Tu Tu's face became wider and wider, his expression became more and more relaxed, and he gradually closed his eyes.In a blur, she seemed to see the Wuji School that haunted her in her dreams.That is her home, it is her home that she has lived in for decades, even after 10 years, it still has not faded...

When fighting on the battlefield, all the disciples of the Wuji Sect never said a word of homesickness, but when each of them was dying, the direction their eyes were looking at was the Wuji Sect.

She seemed to fly, she saw it, saw that the peak of Wujizong was still there, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the red sun was shining brightly.The flowing water at the foot of the mountain is gurgling, and the fish and fine stones are like the sky.There are many people in the Mingxin Square, and the responsible brothers and sisters are doing their best to teach them how to cultivate. Although they are occasionally pinched by anger, everyone has a smile in their eyes.

'Tudu, you are here. '

The monk standing at the corner of the square waved at himself.Ah, it is the old suzerain, the master, the uncle and uncle, the brothers and sisters and friends, they are standing there, smiling softly at me.

'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. '

'I miss you so much, you stinky girl! '

……

There were noisy shouts one after another, Tu Tu suddenly wiped away his tears, with a bright smile on his face, just like the most ordinary morning ever, he strode over.

'Tu Tu, welcome home. '

'I am back. '

Even when the relaxed smile on the face of the uncle who had hit it off at the first meeting completely disappeared, Zhu Fu did not stop talking. Before that, Zhu Fu never knew that he could have so many words to say.It wasn't until there was a "clang" that something fell from the place where Tu Tu was floating just now, and 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 gun head, which looks exactly the same as the long gun held by Master Tu Tu before, but much smaller.Zhu Fu carefully looked at the uncle's natal weapon, and saw a line of small characters on the tip of the gun.

'He Tutu is on her th birthday, I hope you will always be happy and successful. '

Below is the small print representing the time.

Zhu Fu looked carefully at the delicate spear point, and could see that the person who gave it the spear point loved Master Tu Tu very much.Even after 10 years, it is still as sharp as before, shining like it used to be.

It seems that Master Tu Tu was also very much loved back then. Look at this congratulatory speech, it is not wishing her to benefit from cultivation and soaring in the daytime, but wishing her a smooth life in this life.

so good……

But Zhu Fu suddenly felt a great sadness rushing to his face.

Her uncle Tu Tu, who died in battle without any regrets, was only 20 years old when his bones were buried in a different place...

(End of this chapter)