Chapter 1025 It’s been eight years?

And the moment Wanwan turned her head, Ji Rong's tears burst out uncontrollably.

Eight years, eight years...

Wanwan finally woke up.

During these eight years, in order to help the master and others wake up earlier, every disciple in the sect has been rushing to the mortal world to help the people.

I just hope to accumulate more merits for Master.

Ji Rong worked non-stop day and night for the entire Xuantian Sect. He prayed every day, but fell into despair every day.

To be honest, he had already lost faith in his master and Wanwan's awakening three years ago.

He thought they would continue to sleep like this.

How would Wanwan know all this?

The next moment, she turned around lightly and ran towards the direction of the eldest senior brother.

The eldest senior brother also took two quick steps forward.

As Wanwan ran in front of Ji Rong, she threw herself into his arms.

Seeing the eldest senior brother shedding tears, Wanwan knew that he must be worried about her and the master.

Now that I have woken up, I think my master will wake up soon too.

Ji Rong held Wanwan tightly in his arms, wishing that all his longing for her over the past eight years could be melted into his bones.

Wanwan felt a little pain, she raised her head and looked at her senior brother, only to find that he seemed to have grown old.

For a moment she felt that her memory was a little hazy.

The senior brother in my memory was still a young talent, but now, it seems that there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Not to mention the wrinkles, there is now some sadness in his eyes.

At this time, Wanwan looked at the senior brother beside her with a bit of doubt in her eyes: "Senior brother, how long have I been unconscious?"

In her eyes, this fairy mountain has indeed not changed much, but looking at the eldest senior brother, she always feels that he has changed a lot.

Perhaps it was because his eldest senior brother had to take care of the entire Xuantian Sect during the time when he and his master were unconscious, so he felt a little tired.

The senior brother paused, and finally spoke slowly: "Eight years."

As Senior Brother said these words, Wanwan suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes wide open with a look of disbelief.

It's been eight years, how is this possible?

How could she sleep for eight years?

This is horrible.

She thought that the senior brother was joking with her, but now the senior brother's eyes were full of determination, and she couldn't help but frown, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind.

In the past eight years, both the world of immortal cultivation and the mortal world have undergone earth-shaking changes.

She looked up at the senior brother in front of her, her eyes full of disbelief.

She wanted to ask Ji Rong about what happened in the past eight years, but she was a little confused.

Those familiar people and things kept flashing through her mind.

In the end, these questions just turned into a sigh.

Now that it's missed, forget it.

Now I have woken up, but my master is still in a coma.

I wonder when Master will wake up?

"Big Brother, how are those evil cultivators doing now?"

Eight years ago, my master and I used up all our spiritual energy to seal these evil cultivators. I wonder what they are doing now?

If they woke up earlier than me, then my master and I would really be vomiting blood.

Seeing that she was so nervous, Ji Rong reached out and touched her hair. His expression became more serious and he nodded at Wanwan.

"Don't worry. Eight years ago, you and your master used up all your spiritual power to seal these evil cultivators. Now the barrier is intact."

"Thanks to the efforts of you and your master eight years ago, the world of immortal cultivation is now peaceful."

Ji Rong's thoughts seemed to return to the scene of that year.

No one knew why, but at that time only Wanwan could get close to the Master, so they couldn’t help at all.

But no matter what, this evil cultivator has been controlled now, and the entire cultivation world is quite respectful to the Master and Wanwan.

They are all concerned about their master and disciple.

After listening to the senior brother's words, Wanwan's tense body gradually relaxed.

She didn't say much, just let out a long sigh and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Then, she stood up and looked towards the sect gate: "Speaking of which, I should go back to Tianji Sect to take a look."

Since then, she handed over Tianji Sect to Senior Brother Lu and never went back.

I think eight years have passed, and the Tianji Sect should be back on track now.

When Ji Rong looked at Wanwan like this, an ugly smile appeared on his face.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand and pull Wanwan's ear: "What are you looking at! This Lu Jingming comes to snatch people from me every few days, it's really annoying."

"If I, your senior brother, hadn't argued with him time and time again, I'm afraid you would have been snatched away by him by now."

Although Ji Rong's words were complaints, his tone was full of doting.

And to be honest, there was no real dislike for Lu Jingming in his tone.

Wanwan knew that the relationship between the two of them was actually very good.

They both have always been very caring about themselves.

However, seeing the senior brother like this, Wanwan, who was originally a little nervous, relaxed.

She simply took her eldest senior brother's hand, sat down on the edge of the cliff, and looked at the scenery in front of them.

In the past, she actually liked this location very much, and always felt that from this location, she could have a panoramic view of the entire fairy mountain.

Now there seems to be some mist lingering among the distant mountains.

In places visible to the naked eye every evening, there are waterfalls cascading down from the mountains, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

From time to time, some spirit birds flew past her.

This fairy mountain has never changed, as it was many years ago.

That day, after Ji Rong arrived at the back mountain, he never went to the front yard again.

He spent the whole day like this, sitting with Wanwan on the cliff at the back of the mountain, telling her what had happened in the world of immortal cultivation over the years.

In fact, eight years is just a blink of an eye for the disciples in the world of immortal cultivation.

Therefore, even though eight years have passed, nothing major has actually happened in the world of immortal cultivation.

It's just that some new mysterious magic weapons have appeared, causing competition among various sects.

Or maybe, some new sects suddenly appeared.

To go into more detail, the disciples of Xuantian Sect would go to the mortal world from time to time to help the people.

Wanwan couldn't help but sigh when she heard these things.

Perhaps it can be said that the person she cares about more in her heart is probably in the mortal world.

For a cultivator, these eight years are but a blink of an eye.

But for mortals, it is extremely long.

I wonder how my mother is doing now?

Since I left Yong'an County that time, I have never returned.

At that time, I even said that I would go back and reunite with my mother as soon as possible!

But my mother waited for eight years.

I wonder if my mother thinks I'm dead.