"Impossible...impossible." Jin Yu was still muttering.
But he also understood that Yun Jin was right.
No one in this world dares to make false claims about the leader.
This image is probably true.
The leader has actually lost before.
But he didn't understand.
Only the headmaster and the Ten Thousand Dao Saints should know about this discussion.
Why did the leader take the initiative to take it out?
Wouldn't this be detrimental to his reputation?
Kunlun Sword Sect.
Ji Wusi seemed to see the scene in Lincheng through the heavy clouds and mist.
He just smiled calmly.
He is not like the Saint of Ten Thousand Paths, who is proficient in so many paths.
He has only one sword and only one heart.
The path he takes has always focused on one word: sincerity.
Honest to the sword.
Be sincere.
Being number one in the world is certainly a good thing.
But I’ve lost before, so what?
What he lost was the Saints of Ten Thousand Paths, not these people today.
Ji Wusi couldn't help but muttered.
"Wan Dao, Wan Dao. I have done you and Wushuang Sect a big favor this time. It's a pity that you are dead, otherwise one day, when you look back on this world, you should be able to taste the taste of being famous all over the world."
Ji Wusi knew that Wandao Saint was the most low-key person and never liked to be famous. But, he is dead, what can he do?
Ji Wusi thought it was a bit interesting and couldn't help but take a sip of wine.
In different dimensional space.
A man sneezed inexplicably again.
"Boss?" Someone looked at him strangely.
How could something like sneezing happen when their cultivation level reached their level?
The man touched his nose and felt a little confused: "...This ominous premonition is really getting stronger and stronger."
As soon as he finished speaking, another demon descended from the vortex in the air. The man immediately forgot about this and quickly fought against it.
A few days later.
Another wave of demon invasion was repelled.
The man's brows were tightly knitted together.
Time flows at different speeds. It has been a hundred years in the different dimensional space, but it should have been a thousand years in the outside world.
They have been here for hundreds of years.
The only good news is.
The demons who invaded this world quickly discovered that this was a different-dimensional space and could not be connected to the real big world. When they come through the whirlpool, they need to pay some price. If they can't capture a big world, it won't be worth their efforts.
Later, they wanted to plunder the Wushuang Sect's wealth and secrets.
As a result, the disciples of the Wushuang Sect abandoned the sect and left, determined to fight guerrilla warfare with them.
When they arrived at the sect, they discovered that the most important inheritance of Wushuang Sect had disappeared at some point and had been transferred out early.
The demons resented the Wushuang Sect forcibly moving to a different dimension and vacating the sect, leaving them with no benefits, so they would harass them from time to time.
Now a hundred years have passed.
Many people from the Wushuang Sect have died in the battle.
The man himself can no longer support it for much longer.
most.
At most they can only hold on for another ten years.
By the time.
He was really going to die in the battle.
"Boss, I'm afraid we really won't be able to hold on for a few more times." A woman said tiredly.
The man showed a gentle smile: "My actions that day were based on the thought of death. Being able to live for a hundred years now is a stolen time. Fifth sister, it will be a beautiful thing to meet again in **** one day."
The woman also laughed: "Yes."
A man next to him joked: "Don't be so pessimistic. What if someone outside has achieved peerless cultivation, comes to a different dimension, repels the demons, and saves us? Boss, didn't you leave a legacy outside? ? Maybe, your descendant will be found here."
The man said it in a joking tone, and everyone just laughed after hearing it.
They will last another ten years at most.
Even if the flow of time is different.
There are only a hundred years left outside. Including the previous thousand years, it is not a long time for cultivators like them.
In such a short period of time, for a peerless master to appear, that person must be strong enough to find a different dimension and fight off the demons on the opposite side. This is almost impossible.
The man also laughed.
After laughing for a while, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
Huh?
"Boss, what's wrong?" someone asked.
The man hesitated.
He didn't know what to say. It was clear that the third child just told a joke. But his heart palpitated inexplicably, as if this was not just a joke.
He is now at the pinnacle of the human world and has vaguely touched some supreme rules.
Typically, his instincts are rarely wrong.
The man suddenly felt confused.
what's the situation.
Is his outside successor really going to cause trouble?
Impossible.
His successor must be as gentle and elegant as him, how could he possibly cause anything?
This intuition probably told him that his descendant was very powerful and it might be possible to find him here in the future.
The man thought this, feeling a little relieved and a little worried at the same time.
If he was not completely sure, he was not willing to let his only descendant take such a risk and come to the rescue in another dimension.
But there's nothing he can do now.
We can only hope that the successor outside can make a decision before taking action, and don't be impulsive.
In Lincheng.
Yun Jin was still shouting with the trumpet.
"Have you seen it? Our Wushuang Sect's former leader, Wan Dao Saint, was so awesome and invincible. At this time, many of you will ask again: Why have you never heard of such a powerful person?"
Yun Jin's tone suddenly dropped: "This involves a thousand-year catastrophe. Please see the video below."
This time.
What was playing was the image Yun Jin had seen before.
Everyone looked at the dark vortex that suddenly appeared in the image, and their hearts began to rise.
This vortex is not a good thing at first glance.
After that, they heard the explanation from the Ten Thousand Dao Saints and learned that this was actually connected to another big world. That big world turned out to be the world of the demons, and its world was far more powerful than theirs.
What should I do?
Everyone's hearts couldn't help but follow the image.
Even Jin Yu and others looked at it very seriously.
This was a secret unknown to everyone thousands of years ago.
Subsequently. The Wushuang Sect invited people from the Four Holy Lands.
Jin Yu and others saw many familiar shadows inside.
then. Almost all the top experts of the human race went to Yunhai Mountain, and then everyone worked together to block the passage.
call.
Everyone watching could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The four holy places have all taken action, so this passage must have been successfully blocked, right?
But this tone has not yet relaxed.
On Yunhai Mountain, the situation suddenly changed.
Those demons actually wanted to forcefully break through the passage!
At this critical moment.
The Wushuang Sect, using all its power, opened the formation, moved the sect to a different dimension, and isolated the passage from this world.
last moment.
They were in a daze as they listened to the images of Wushuang Sect disciples saying they were willing to die.
By the time the world calmed down again, Yunhai Mountain, Wushuang Sect, and the terrifying whirlpool had completely disappeared.
The image also ends here.
Everyone was in a trance and silent, and some people had tears streaming down their faces unknowingly.
The door of the hut.
Qin Ping raised his head.
He vaguely heard about Wushuang Sect's righteous actions.
But this is the first time I can see directly how these amazingly talented people gave up their lives for the sake of the common people.
"Master." Beside her, Feng Linglong's voice trembled: "I...can I join this Wushuang Sect?" (End of Chapter)