My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

He only felt that the small bronze man in his hand, which was less than three feet tall, seemed to weigh thousands of acres!

The value of such a divine object is unimaginable.

Once people find out, even the four great transcendent forces will be tempted by it.

He was undoubtedly excited at this moment.

At the same time, he made up his mind that as long as he served these masters well, Four Seasons Gate would take off!

In view of this, he planned to ask people to collect more gold coins and send in a group of female disciples.

Although it may sound a bit awkward for a sect leader to ask his female disciples to go out and entertain guests.

But compared to the harvest, this is nothing.

Just as he was thinking this, a disciple came to report.

"Master, the elders of our sect have discovered a secret realm in the city and are requesting support!"

"Please give me some instructions, Master!"

These words calmed Ji Wuchang down.

Speaking of this demon city, the true demon inheritance is undoubtedly the most valuable thing.

It has attracted the covetousness of all parties and made countless people jealous.

But in addition to the true demon inheritance, there are also many other treasures.

Can the secret realm in the magic city be an ordinary secret realm?

The value of this is immeasurable.

"I see!"

"I will personally lead people there for this matter!"

"Also, you have to treat those guys well and don't slack off even a little bit!"

After giving some instructions, Ji Wuchang gathered his men and set off towards the secret realm discovered by the sect!

……

at the same time!

Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

Sect leader Bai Wuxia led the sect to work for most of the day and finally cleared out the supplies at the site.

Advance into the depths of the magic city.

Thousands of figures set off in a mighty procession!

Bai Wuxia looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wuchang!"

The elders of the sect consoled him, "Master, there's no need to blame yourself. I believe the Four Seasons Sect will understand!"

These words gave rise to a subtle feeling in everyone's heart.

Do you understand?

Understand what?

Do you understand the backstab of the Wanjian Sect?

"Forget it, it's all in the past!"

“Life should be forward-looking!”

"Being obsessed with the past is not the character of a cultivator like me."

Bai Wuxia encouraged himself.

Then he led everyone forward quickly again.

I just feel a little guilty.

"I just don't know what kind of torture Brother Wuchang is going through? He must be suffering for the Wanjian Sect!"

Just as I was thinking this.

His steps suddenly stopped and his whole body became inexplicably stiff.

His eyeballs bulged outwards and he looked unwell.

"Master, what's wrong?"

An elder asked curiously.

"Then, is it Ji Wuchang?"

Bai Wuxia pointed to a place not far away and said in surprise.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

In the sky, dozens of figures were flying towards them rapidly.

Isn’t it Ji Wuchang who is going to the secret realm?

The moment Bai Wuxia discovered Ji Wuchang and others, Ji Wuchang naturally also discovered Bai Wuxia and others.

"Old White!"

With a loud shout, in just a moment, Ji Wuchang and the people behind him arrived in front of everyone.

“Old…Old Ji!”

"I hope you are well!"

Bai Wuxia originally wanted to hide behind the crowd, but her name was called out.

If you hide at this time, it would be too ungraceful and irresponsible.

He forced a smile and said.

The other members of the Wanjian Sect avoided his gaze, feeling somewhat ashamed.

Just when they thought that Ji Wuchang would question them the next moment.

But he only heard him say enthusiastically: "Old White, what is a brother?"

"You are my beloved relatives, brothers and sisters!"

"I was thinking of visiting you to express my gratitude some other day, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"This is the fate between you and me as brothers!"

These words made all the members of the Wanjian Sect, led by Bai Wuxia, lower their heads in shame.

There is no way. The other party is now so angry that he is speaking in a sarcastic way and is being hypocritical.

What can they do?

In this matter, they were in the wrong first.

Of course you have to bear it!

Bai Wuxia hesitated to speak, wanting to explain something.

"Old Ji, I..."

"Old White, don't say anything. I'll remember this friendship."

"Although considering our relationship, thanking you would be too awkward."

"But I still want to say thank you."