Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Chapter 1090 As long as faith and will remain



Chapter 1090 As long as faith and will remain

Ji Wushuang placed the Shennong Ding and the big iron pot into his sea of ​​consciousness to nurture them. In Ji Wushuang's opinion, the big iron pot had been with him for so long, so it deserved to have a "nickname".

I didn't put it into the sea of ​​consciousness before because it was a mortal object and couldn't enter at all. But now that it has become one with the Shennong Ding, it has also gained a "soul".

Ji Wushuang curiously asked the big iron pot: [Pot, why did you appear in Tianlan Continent? ]

Big Iron Pot: [Ah Ba Ah Ba…]

Ji Wushuang: [……] Very good, it seems that you are not very smart after all.

It was the Shennong Ding on the side that responded. Although it could not "speak" yet, it could accurately convey its will and thoughts to Ji Wushuang.

——Because of the ancient battle of Guixu.

[But why did the ancient Guixu battle take place in Tianlan? ]

——Where is Tianlan? Isn’t Tianlan the human continent?

[Well, it can’t be considered as not…]

Ji Wushuang spoke briefly and told Shennong Ding about the changes in the human world. It was silent for a long time before it said: Then I don’t know... It was indeed outside the human world at the beginning.

Ji Wushuang understood, and thought that it must be because of the defeat later...that the current situation came about.

Ji Wushuang comforted the Shennong Ding with a few words, letting it recuperate in her sea of ​​consciousness, while she took the big iron pot to "roast melon seeds".

With Nong Ji's helper, Ji Wushuang's refining speed was greatly doubled. In addition, the law thundercloud just now helped Ji Wushuang a lot, so she quickly cleared all the chaos in the "Daowen Ball".

She stuffed all the melon seeds into Mingtong's mouth and said seriously, "Master, please take us back to Phoenix Star Holy City."

The silent Cang Jie finally raised his eyes slowly, a little hopeful light flashing in his eyes, and whispered: "Is Feng Yin in Fengxing City?"

Ji Wushuang paused, then spoke truthfully, "Master Qisheng, the universe was defeated. The Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Demon Ancestor were sacrificed. The three sacred trees of the Spirit Realm withered. The human continent collapsed. The human race's Heavenly Dao fell and divided. The human emperor, the Blue Emperor, the White Emperor, the Red Emperor, and the Black Emperor have all perished... Master Feng Yin... perished together with an unknown void monster that invaded the rear of the battle line in order to protect the inheritors..."

Cang Jie's snow-white pupils trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he found his voice.

"Yeah?"

"Well, I accidentally opened the Phoenix Star inheritance and inherited Master Feng Yin's puppetry and the Phoenix Star Holy City."

"...I understand." Cang Jie turned around, his voice still calm. "That's it. Don't waste time over there. Let's get going."

Cang Jie's back remained straight, as if learning of Feng Yin's death had not affected him at all.

But Ji Wushuang read an indescribable desolation and loneliness from the wind lingering around him...

Cang Jie and Feng Yin are both the most amazing weapon refiners, but because of their different "Tao", there has always been tension between them.

They have been fighting and oppressing each other for thousands of years...

We have long been accustomed to each other's presence.

So Cang Jie must come back no matter what...

Otherwise, how boring would it be for Feng Yin to be left alone?

This is also the reason why Cang Jie remained awake in the ancient battlefield.

But now, looking back, he is all alone...

Ming Tong didn't want to embarrass Ji Wushuang, so he said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll take care of sending them back. What about you?"

"I still need to refine puppets. There are so many remains of void monsters in the ancient battlefield. I can refine a lot of puppets."

Mingtong didn't understand and said, "Even if you can refine a puppet, what about the soul core?" Although a puppet without a soul core can be used, its flexibility and autonomy will be greatly reduced.

It would be such a pity if the puppet that was made with so much difficulty could not exert its full strength.

Ji Wushuang chuckled, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "This... Aren't there many seniors in the ancient battlefield?"

Mingtong: “…”

Mingzhu: “…”

Demon Refining Pot: “…”

When it comes to exploitation, who can compare to you, you damn girl!

You don’t even let the “dead ghosts” go, you are really something!

Cang Jie was in a state of "autism", so he didn't pay attention to what Ji Wushuang said, but Nong Ji heard it.

His eyes widened: "You, little girl, you want to turn everyone into puppets?!"

Ji Wushuang quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, I'm not such a bad person. You should also pay attention to this puppet. It can 'extract' at any time. I want to use a method to rescue everyone's souls from the ancient battlefield. If I'm not mistaken, everyone's souls are now almost integrated with the ancient battlefield. This is a way to save everyone. When everyone can return from the ancient battlefield, I will help those who are willing to reincarnate. I will never break my promise."

The Demon Refining Pot was amazed: "Little girl, how did you know that their souls had merged with the ancient battlefield?"

Ji Wushuang: "If they hadn't merged, you should have rescued them long ago, right? If it weren't for saving them, you wouldn't have stayed in the ancient battlefield..."

The Demon Refining Pot was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "You are quite attentive, little girl. If Wuming... Eh? Where is Wuming?"

Wuming, who was still in the belly of the Demon Refining Pot: "..." Thank you for finally remembering me.

After Wuming was released, he gently smoothed his clothes and smiled brightly at Ji Wushuang: "You are awesome, Wushuang. I knew you could do it."

Ji Wushuang smiled and patted his shoulder, "You've grown up."

Wuming nodded solemnly: "Thanks to the teachings of senior."

"In that case, why don't you help me later? Let's go to the ancient battlefield together."

"it is good."

Ji Wushuang was thinking that "when locusts pass through, no grass will grow." Even if the slightly defective bones were not refined into puppets, they could be tempered clean and made into magical tools in the future.

In any case, the corpse of the void monster is one of the top-level materials for refining weapons.

Nong Ji's eyes were blazing. "Little girl, your idea is good, but it's not that easy for a soul eroded by chaos to return to Xingluo... This is a game against the laws... or even a battle..." After all, the Lord of the Underworld is not a soft-hearted person. "Do you have confidence?"

"I know it won't be easy, but I will try my best." Ji Wushuang said seriously, "It was the martyrs who protected us in the past, and now it is our turn to fight for them, so we will not lose."

Her emotions were not strong, but her tone was exceptionally firm.

At this moment, Lianyaohu, Nongji, Cangjie, Mingtong and Mingzhu couldn't help but look up at her.

She just stood quietly in the void, like a sharp sword that would never bend.

It seemed as if she would definitely do what she said.

In the past, they protected them.

Now, they protect them.

As long as faith and will remain unextinguished, the inheritance of the universe will continue from generation to generation...


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