He Qingyun's body trembled slightly. After so many years, she never dared to hope to see her husband again.
She always endured the years in the Netherworld, no matter how torture or how hard it was.
She had a belief in her heart, that is, her soul could not die in the underworld or be destroyed.
She knew that her brother He Jianyun had deliberately locked a trace of her remnant soul back then and was trapped in her dead body.
If the main soul dies in the underworld, the residual soul left in the body may also die.
Over the years, she didn't know whether her body still existed, but she knew that if the body was still there, a trace of residual soul inside might be Qianshan's only hope.
She couldn't let him even his last expectation break.
Now, finally returning to the world, you will be able to see your husband whom you have been thinking about day and night.
She was nervous and afraid to see what he was now.
Because she heard Wuxie's words, her husband was seriously injured and his limbs were broken...
"Qingyun..." Master Jiu's lips trembled and sighed, "You must be mentally prepared. Qianshan's current appearance may be cruel to you. But don't worry, as long as he is still alive, always
There is hope. Wuxie will find a way to help Qianshan recover."
Tears in He Qingyun's eyes condensed again and he nodded gently.
Master Jiu looked at the little Fanyin beside Jun Wuxie and said, "Fanyin, come with your master's wife."
Xiao Fanyin's eyes turned slightly red. He came to He Qingyun, held her arm and said, "Master's wife, Fanyin accompanied you to see Master."
"Good boy."
He Qingyun wiped away her tears and patted Xiao Fanyin's hand, and the two of them gradually got farther and farther away.
"Life is so bumpy, but fortunately, there is a lover in heaven." Jun Wuxie sighed as his master's wife disappeared, then looked at Su Xiaoxiao holding his arm and said, "Xiaoxiao, your current strength can awaken the master's wife
Will the vitality of the body help Uncle Bird regenerate his limbs?”
She nodded slightly and said, "It was not possible, but Brother Wuxie is now extraordinary and saint. If you supplement your saint's essence and blood, there will be no problem."
"That's good, essence and blood are not a problem!"
Jun Wuxie felt very calm, and Uncle Bird and Master's Mother were finally able to recover as before.
In this way, his greatest concern in the lower world will be able to go to the upper world universe with a perfect ending.
"Master, have you broken through to the realm of a saint?"
His nine personal disciples, one by one, looked eager and full of admiration, all surrounded him and looked at him with shock and excitement.
"Wuxie, is the short story real? Have you really become a saint?"
The wine master was also shocked, but after the initial shock, he was replaced by excitement, and his beard trembled.
"Yes, I broke through the holy realm in the Netherworld..."
Jun Wuxie briefly explained the situation at that time, but he also heard that Uncle Bird and his personal disciples were nervous and excited, and were proud of him.
"Just Master, do you still remember the disciples of our sect in the past dynasties?"
"Remember, how come I can't remember?" The smile on the Jiuye's face gradually disappeared, replaced by heavyness and sorrow, saying: "Each of them is like a relative to me. Even if time flies, they are in my opinion.
My mind is still very clear..."
"Well, can you share your memory of their appearance in your mind with me?"
"good."
Although Jiu Ye was wondering why Jun Wuxie asked him to share these memories, he still did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward, his eyebrows burst into his mind, passing the memory information into his sea of consciousness.
"Wuxie, can you tell me what you want this memory information to do?"
The wine master still couldn't help but be curious.
"This time I went to the Netherworld and almost cleared all the souls from the earth in the underworld. I wonder if the souls of the senior brothers and sisters were among them back then. After all, I have never seen them before, and I don't know what they look like."
"What does clearing mean, where are those souls currently?"
The wine master was a little excited.
"At present, they are all in my cave."
"Then you hurry up and see if your senior brothers and sisters are among them, hurry up!"
Jiu Ye was very disobedient, just like when he saw He Qingyun before.
"Just Master, don't worry."
Jun Wuxie comforted him, after all, he was not sure whether the souls of his senior brothers and sisters were in it.
After so many years, the senior brothers and sisters of all generations were not at a high level when they died in battle and their souls were relatively weak.
It is hard to say whether they can survive until now in the underworld.
Of course, he hoped they were all still there.
At that time, when he decided to clear the souls of the eighteen levels of hell, there was such a reason in it.
After receiving the memory of Jiu Ye, many faces appeared in Jun Wuxie's mind.
Generation after generation of senior brothers and sisters, each generation has not many. At most, there are only a dozen people, and when there are fewer people.
After so many generations, there are hundreds of people.
These hundreds of senior brothers and sisters all died on the life and death stage of the Dahe Sword Sect. Everyone's fate was extremely miserable. After death, they were pickled, peeled, and their heads were made into lanterns.
His divine thoughts were searching in the cave, where countless souls were found.
After all, the eighteen levels of hell have been almost cleared, and for a long time, the souls who have been led to the underworld have all been here except those who have died in the underworld.
His divine thoughts swept across his faces, and gradually, he finally saw the faces similar in the memory picture shared with him with Jiuye.
Jun Wuxie moved the souls of those suspected of senior brothers and sisters of all generations to a separate area and continued to search.
This is a huge project, with too many souls. Even if his divine consciousness searches very quickly, it will take a long time to accurately find hundreds of people in the vast "sea of people".
Everyone was nervous and nervous, and the wine master was even more so. They were all waiting quietly in the courtyard, full of expectations.
His personal disciples knew the sect's predecessor and the tragic experiences of the sect. They were angry and sad about the deaths of their masters and uncles of all generations, and felt extremely sad.
On the second day, Jun Wuxie's face looked tired.
He finally found all the souls of all the suspected senior brothers and sisters, and what made him feel relieved was that there were actually quite a few.
However, some of them looked a little dull, even in a trance, mostly weak, and some had old and new injuries on their souls.
"Just Master, do you think they are senior brothers and sisters from all generations?"
Jun Wuxie opened his eyes, waved his hand, hundreds of lights flashed, and those souls were released from the cave.
The souls were a little confused. They looked at the surrounding environment, and their tired and dull eyes were full of doubt, and then they gradually shone.
"here it is……"
They saw the familiar traces in their memory and felt that they seemed to be a bit like their former sect.
But there is a difference. What was the sect at that time so grand?
When their eyes fell on Jiu Ye, everyone's bodies trembled violently.
"Teacher...Master Uncle..."
"It's me..." The wine master burst into tears. Looking at these faces, he seemed to have returned to those eras, the years that cultivated them, and the scenes of watching them die tragically on the stage of life and death with his own eyes.
"We...we are back in the world!"
"We're back to the sect!"
"Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle!"
They all knelt down and swallowed even more.
"Get up, get up quickly!"
The wine master stepped forward to support him.
After they stood up, they looked at the people around them. Except for a small number of people who knew each other, the rest of them were all strange faces.
The disciples of each generation are not sects of the same era, and they have never seen each other, and there is no intersection between them.
"You are all senior brothers and sisters! They are all disciples of my sect. I didn't know each other before, but from now on, you still know each other!"
"Senior brother and sister, junior brother and sister..."
They looked at each other, murmured, and then hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Jun Wuxie and others watched silently, feeling sad.
I have never experienced their times and cannot understand their mood.
Back then, the sect was suppressed and harmed by the Dahe Sword Sect. It was too difficult, and each of them had a very miserable fate.
Now that we know each other's identities, we also know that we have the same experiences, and the distance between hearts is suddenly narrowed, without any distance.
"Senior brothers and sisters, those bloody pasts will never come again, they will all pass." Jun Wuxie pointed at the sect and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, please see, this is our current sect - Zhuxian Sword Sect
!”
"Zhuxian Sword Sect..."
They looked at the sect's majestic bronze palace, so magnificent, as well as the palaces and pavilions built between the mountains, all showing the sect's current glory and prosperity.
Seeing the current sect's grand appearance, and thinking about the miserable situation of the sect back then, tears fell down for a moment, and the sad feeling was hard to describe.
"Are you our junior brother?"
They were shocked and incredible when they looked at Jun Wuxie.
This strong man who brought them back to the world from hell is actually their junior brother!
Master Jiu wiped his tears and said, "Yes, he is your junior brother and the contemporary sect leader of the sect. When our sect was at its worst, Qianshan led him into the sect, and since then he changed the sect
Destiny. Without him, there would be no current supreme glory status of the sect!”
"We know that junior brother is very strong, otherwise we can't take us from hell back to the earth."
"Uncle Shi, you said that our Zhuxian Sword Sect now has the status of supreme glory. Can we now be on par with the dominant power?"
They were all incredible and excited.
The sect back then was just a small force that had fallen to the point of being marginalized, and it was difficult for even disciples to recruit.
At that time, when people talked about the Zongwang Academy, they either shook their heads and sighed, sneered, or even mocked and sarcastic.
"Hahaha!" Master Jiu stroked his beard and laughed to the sky, saying confidently and proudly: "What is the Supreme Lord? Your junior brother is already the most powerful in the world, and he is invincible in the starry sky. Don't talk about the dominant power, even if it is
The Supreme Lord, it is also vulnerable to your junior brother!”
"ah?"
"Is this...real?"
"Uncle Shi, you didn't brag, are you?"
"Junior brother, is this really the case?"
They all looked at Jiu Ye and Jun Wuxie in shock.
"Master, uncle, of course it's true. You don't know how powerful the master is. In the torrent of the end of the world, the master entered the dark continent alone, killed tens of thousands of dark powerful men, killed the Emperor of Darkness, and protected him.
Our world is endless all living beings and spirits. Master is now the highest god-like figure in our lower world, and all races are respected together!”
Jun Nian'er said proudly, but her eyes turned red after she finished speaking.
She thought of the lonely figure of Master fighting alone at that time. No one could stand shoulder to shoulder with him to fight the enemy. Only Master, fighting until his life was exhausted, but he still stood firmly, killing the enemy with immortal obsession. In the end,
Died with the army of darkness.
The year when Master’s body was carried back by the Xiaojie Tree, they cried every day and suffered from pain and torture every day.
"Senior Brother and Sister, you will be at ease in the sect to practice in the future." Jun Wuxie said with a smile: "Although you don't have physical bodies, it doesn't matter. In this era, the cultivation environment is excellent, especially in our Zhuxian Dynasty, our Zhuxian Sword
Sect! Even if you are cultivating spiritual bodies, you can also cultivate flesh and blood in the future!"
"good!"
They are so excited that they don't know what to say.
The sect was so miserable back then, but now he has reached the top and stands at the highest point in the world!
"Senior brother and sister, your soul is very weak, so it's better to practice as soon as possible. You don't need to worry about everything in the sect. When you cultivate your body, you still have to help manage the things in the sect. Wait for you.
The soul will improve to a few more realms. At that time, the wine master will give you some rare treasures that specialize in soul cultivation. Now, the effect of those rare treasures is too strong and your soul can't bear it yet, so you have to spend some time laying a solid foundation."
"What my junior brother said is that we should practice and try to cultivate our physical body as early as possible!"
"The uncle of the master and junior brother, we are going to practice now. I wonder if the sect has a special way to practice?"
The wine master smiled and said, "There is a bronze secret room in the sect, but you don't have to. Do you see those pavilions? The one near the back mountain is empty, so you can live there in the future, just in yours."
Just practice in residence, no one will disturb you, and safety can be absolutely guaranteed."
"Okay, then we will choose a residence and prepare to practice."
"By the way, Master Uncle Master, has Master Mother come back? When we were in hell, we saw the woman beside my junior brother, and it seemed that we thought it was Master Mother. But the Master Mother's face was covered with stains at that time, and we didn't know Master Mother's.
He is a status, so he doesn't dare to think about it in that way. Now that he thinks about it, he should be his master's wife, right?"
"Yes, your master's wife is back. Our sect has experienced a lot of tragic past, but fortunately, it finally has a perfect ending now..."
The wine master was very moved. The result was something he never dared to imagine in his dreams, and all the regrets were made up.
"Uncle Master, we want to pay tribute to Master Master."
"Okay, go and practice quickly. Are you afraid that you won't have the chance to pay tribute to your master's wife in the future? Your master's wife has no time to pay attention to you now, so she can't let her stay quietly with your master for some time? I'll tell you
Do these disciples understand or not?”
Jiu Ye is in a good mood now and just laughs at them.
"Hahaha, too..."
They scratched their heads, laughed awkwardly, and then went to the pavilion courtyard near the back mountain.
When their voices and shadows disappeared, the smile on the Jiuye's face gradually faded away, and he looked at Jun Wuxie deeply and said, "Wuxie, when are you going to leave?"
Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment. Seeing Su Xiaoxiao beside him looking at him with reluctance, his nine disciples were also like this, and he couldn't help feeling a little heavy.
I used to think about going to the upper realm, but when it was really close to the day of leaving, it felt completely different.
Although I am still persistent in going to the upper realm, full of enthusiasm and longing, I also feel deeply reluctant.
After all, there are people or things he misses in this lower world.
I have lived here for more than 20 years, grew up here, and left footprints of life here, many stories, many unforgettable, and many joys and sorrows.
"It should be just these days. When I help Uncle Bird and Master's wife repair their body, I will arrange the affairs of the dynasty and it will be time to leave. I can't stay in the lower realm for a long time, and some things are very urgent. It's been more than a year, and they
We don’t know how you live in the upper realm. The small world tree is weak and dying. For my origin, Aunt Jing all needs to go to the upper realm and find the holy treasures that can help them heal as soon as possible, otherwise it will take a long time.
, The injury worsens, the consequences are unimaginable..."
Jun Wuxie's words made Su Xiaoxiao, Master Jiu, and the nine personal disciples silent.
Yes, he has too many things to do and has the responsibility to do. Even if they are reluctant to leave, they cannot leave him in the lower realm. Even if they are just kept for a while, it is not possible.
"Okay, you don't have to do this, it seems like I'm going to be separated from you in life and death." Jun Wuxie said with a smile, "In this lower realm, the future cultivation environment will undergo tremendous changes, mainly the rules of heaven and earth. By that time,
You can also break through the holy realm. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can come to the upper realm, or I will go back to the lower realm to see you, but it is not that I will not be able to see you."
"Master, can I go to the upper realm with you?"
Jun Nian'er looked at him with anticipation.
"I also want to go to the upper realm with my master."
Jun Leng'er said.
"And we!"
Jun Ling'er and Jun Wan'er spoke in unison.
"We also want to follow Master. When we arrive at the upper realm, we will never cause trouble for Master. We will follow Master your instructions in everything!"
Jun Ye, Jun Bai, Jun Lin, Jun Yuan, Jun Nai, all looked at him with fiery eyes.
"Nothing!"
Jun Wuxie would not agree and said, "Your current state will be very dangerous to reach the upper realm. Moreover, I have no foundation in the upper realm and I can't take care of you at all. Don't mention this matter again. You can stay here
Practice well in the lower realm. I will come back to check your achievements in the future. If you dare to slack off, serve me!"
"Oh, Master, you don't take us to the upper realm and want to spank us. You're too cruel!"
Jun Nian'er stuck out her tongue.
Jun Ye and his friends' eyes darkened, and they did not mention the matter of going to the upper realm. They just said, "Master, don't worry, we are your disciples, and we will never be embarrassed at any time!"