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 the blink of an eye.
The sound of noisy voices rang in Wandao's ears.
The sun is high in the sky and a gentle breeze is blowing on your face.
Have they left the volcanic chamber and arrived in 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.
With a cry!
A hard object suddenly hit him.
Wan Dao didn't hide, 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 received this instruction, the entire sword became dazed.
His master...
Is his master 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 being able to meet the young master, being able to watch the young master establish the Wushuang Sect, and being able to watch the Wushuang Sect rise again was already the happiest thing.
turn out to be.
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.
In 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 held a secret talk with the top leaders of the four holy places.
Now.
The top leaders of the four holy places and the top talents in the holy places also gathered here.
Ji Wusi naturally came too.
He looked at Wan Dao, who was a little flustered after coaxing this person and that person, and his eyes began to moisten.
but.
He is Ji Wusi.
It's not that useless sword.
It's not that 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 sprayed out from your eyes?"
Ji Wusi glared at him: "Slander! This is complete slander!"
"I don't know whether it's slander or not. But I took a photo in advance, and we'll 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!
But, never mind.
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 every year 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 Wandao had already coaxed the two of them and was now towing them, looking at him with a smile.
Ji Wusi's eyes softened, and all he could say turned into four words: "Long time no see."
It's 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.
The 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 the Wushuang Sect, all of them are here."
"Welcome the Saint of Ten Thousand Daos."
"Welcome to Shadow Taoist."
"Welcome Fairy Liuyun."
Wan Dao and his companions stood there, feeling a myriad of emotions in their hearts.
They have been practicing Taoism for so long that their minds and character 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 Wusi smiled and said suddenly.
"The head of Kunlun Sword Sect, Ji Wusi, leads the disciples of the Sword Sect to thank you all 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 saluted.
"Xuan Feng, the head of the Xuandan Sect, leads the disciples of the Sword Sect to thank you all for your generosity."
Xuan Feng also bent down.
"Thank you for your generosity, senior." The Xuandan Sect disciples 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.
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