Junior sister's cultivation method is unscientific

Wan Dao and the other two took a deep breath, and then, together with Yun Jin, entered the teleportation array.

There was no dizziness that would normally occur during teleportation, it only took a blink of an eye.

Wan Dao's ears were filled with the sound of noisy voices.

The sun is high in the sky and a gentle breeze is blowing on your face.

Have they left the volcanic chamber and come to the blue world?
Wan Dao was a little dazed for a moment.

But he didn't have time to be in a daze for too long.

Sudden.

Ouch!
A hard object suddenly hit him.

Wan Dao didn't dodge, he stretched out his hand naturally.

He held the Tianpo Sword tightly in his hand.

"Owner!"

The Tianpo Sword began to howl, and tears instantly flowed down from the sword like a waterfall.

Tianpo Sword could no longer control his emotions.

Before Yun Jin, an order was issued through the sect panel that Wan Dao and others would return.

After the Tianpo Sword was informed of this instruction, the entire sword became dazed.

His master...

His master is still alive?

And, is he really coming back?

Tianpo Sword has been crying since he received the news!

He has been guarding and waiting in the blue world for a thousand years.

He thought that it was the happiest thing for him to meet the young master, to watch the young master establish the Wushuang Sect, and to watch the Wushuang Sect rise again.

original.

There are things happier than happiness.

His master is back.

He could still hold him.

They can still fight side by side.

After a thousand years of waiting, he ended up with such a result.

An Tong cried and rushed over.

Wan Dao picked him up, and then he said helplessly: "An Tong, why are you still not wearing pants!"

This familiar voice...

This familiar tone...

An Tong cried even harder.

Wan Dao could only keep coaxing this and that, and was extremely busy.

on the square.

Yun Jin gave the order in advance, and at this moment, all the existing disciples of Wushuang Sect gathered here.

Besides.

Qin Ping, Hongye and others also personally visited the four holy places.

Following Yun Jin's instructions, they had a secret talk with the top leaders of the four holy places.

just now.

The top leaders of the four holy places and the top talents in the holy places also gathered here.

Ji Wusi naturally came as well.

As he looked at Wan Dao, who was in a fluster after coaxing this person and that person, his eyes actually began to moisten.

but.

He is Ji Wusi.

It's not that useless sword.

It's not the baby who hasn't been weaned yet.

Ji Wusi took out the wine gourd and drank slowly.

Qingyun said jokingly: "Master Ji, how come you drank this wine from your mouth but it came out from your eyes?"

Ji Wusi glared at him: "Slander! This is total slander!"

"I don't know whether it is slander or not. But I took a photo in advance, and we will take a closer look at it later." Liuli said with a smile.

Ji Wusi: "..."

What’s wrong with these people!

Just waiting to see him make a fool of himself, right?
But forget it.

He was in a good mood today and didn't bother with this group of people.

Wan Dao is still alive, this is a great joy.

However, after the joy, Ji Wusi felt a little depressed.

If he had known that this guy was still alive, wouldn't all the wine he had sent him on his memorial day for thousands of years have been wasted?
Those were some good wines that even he himself was reluctant to drink!
"Master Ji, long time no see." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Ji Wusi's back suddenly stiffened.

He looked up.

Saint Wan Dao had already coaxed the two of them, and was now towing them alone, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Ji Wusi's eyes softened, and thousands of words were reduced to just four words: "Long time no see." It was true.

long time no see.

Therefore, this meeting is particularly precious.

"Xiao Jin, these... these people..." Liuyun looked at the disciples in neatly dressed clothes in the square, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"These are all disciples of our Wushuang Sect." Yun Jin said with a smile.

next moment.

Yun Jin walked among the disciples.

A uniform voice rang out in the square.

Yunjin also shouted along with them.

"There are a total of 723 people from Wushuang Sect, all of them are here."

"Welcome to the Saint of Ten Thousand Daos."

"Welcome to Shadow Taoist."

"Welcome Fairy Liuyun."

Wan Dao and his companions stood there, with a myriad of emotions filling their hearts.

They have been practicing Taoism for so long that their minds have reached the highest level where they are not surprised by praise or criticism.

But now, they still couldn't control their surging emotions, and even had the urge to cry bitterly.

Ji Wu Si smiled and said suddenly.

"The head of Kunlun Sword Sect, Ji Wusi, leads the disciples of the Sword Sect to thank you for your generosity!"

Ji Wusi bent down and bowed seriously.

"Thank you for your generosity, senior." Several disciples of Kunlun Sword Sect who were accompanying him also followed suit and saluted.

"The head of Xuan Dan Sect, Xuan Feng, leads the disciples of the sect to thank you for your generosity."

Xuan Feng also bent down.

"Thank you for your generosity, senior." The disciples of Xuandan Sect also followed suit.

"Sang Fan, the head of the Beast Taming Sect."

"Lu Sen, the head of Qingxiao Pavilion."

Sang Fan and Lu Sen also did the same.

They all bowed seriously.

The predecessors of Wushuang Sect deserve the respect they should show with any etiquette.

Wan Dao and his companions were at a loss.

At first.

When they made the decision, they didn't expect any reward, they just did it according to their heart.

So many people sacrificed, but they never showed a trace of weakness.

They are just practicing their own way and will not regret it even if they die a hundred times.

But now.

Looking at the people in the square.

All the hard work and sadness of these years finally came flooding back.

Wan Dao was still barely enduring.

Shadow and Lingyun could no longer control themselves and began to sob quietly.

Thousands of years.

There are only three of them left in the entire Wushuang Sect.

They can no longer tell how many battles they have fought and how many separations they have faced.

The partners who fought side by side with them left them one by one.

They also had weak thoughts in their hearts.

But they suppressed all their emotions and continued to move forward in the darkness.

At that time, they never dreamed that they would come back one day.

There was silence in the square.

Everyone's face was filled with sadness.

Of the hundreds of seniors from the Wushuang Sect, only three have returned. They did not ask where the rest had gone.

There is no need to ask this question again.

They had never witnessed those bloody battles with their own eyes, but they could get a glimpse of it from the number of people who returned.

Just when Wan Dao couldn't help but shed tears.

Yun Jin smiled and waved the photo stone in her hand: "Master Wan Dao also cried, and all the tears have been collected. I have taken photos of them all, and everyone will have one when the time comes."

Yun Jin said with a smile.

Wan Dao and the other two immediately looked at Yun Jin.

Then, the three of them rushed towards Yun Jin tacitly.

Yun Jin quickly put away the photo stone and hugged her head: "Don't hit my face! And don't even think about stealing my photo stone!"

Wan Dao looked at Yun Jin with some amusement, then patted her shoulder gently and said in a gentle voice: "Xiao Jin, you have worked hard over the years."

Yun Jin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look up.

Shadow and Lingyun also looked at her with a smile. (End of this chapter)