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

With a wave of his hand, he called on everyone in the Wanjian Sect to continue on their journey.

Seeing this, Ji Wuchang was extremely puzzled.

This old Bai gave him a strange feeling today!

I'll have to interrogate him next time we meet. I haven't offended him in any way!

Ji Wuchang took this matter to heart.

But soon he was on his way again.

It is said that this time when the people from the sect discovered the secret realm, they must have a master to take charge. If he had not met Lao Bai, he would not have been willing to delay on the road for even a moment.

It is said that not long after Bai Wuxia and his group separated from Ji Wuchang, they ordered everyone to stop until they were out of their sight.

"Master, which direction should we go next?"

An elder asked.

Bai Wuxia's face didn't look very good at this time.

After thinking seriously for a moment, he responded, "No, let's go back!"

"Sect Master, why is this?"

Everyone was shocked and puzzled.

They had finally managed to escape with their families, but now the sect leader said he didn't want to leave and wanted to go back.

Isn't this a joke?

Bai Wuxia turned around, looked at everyone and explained, "You should have heard what I just said to Ji Wuchang."

"Those twelve are not evil stars at all, they are clearly the God of Wealth!"

"A puppet treasure with the combat power of the second or even third level of the Sanyang Realm! I can give it away as soon as I say so!"

"If my Wanjian Sect also had a treasure like this, our strength would definitely be greatly enhanced!"

"Don't you feel moved at all?"

How could everyone not be moved?

In fact, when Ji Wuchang showed off the immortal golden body in his hand, they were very jealous.

If their ancestor had not yet awakened, even the brother sects would have been unable to resist snatching it away.

"Master, what do you mean?"

An elder asked.

Bai Wuxia stood before the crowd and said word by word, "We personally led people to send the God of Wealth to the Four Seasons Sect, so naturally we must personally welcome him back."

"To show our sincerity!"

"I have decided to personally serve as the sedan bearer and use thirteen large sedans to bring back the God of Wealth."

"I don't know. Who would like to go with me?"

As soon as these words came out, an elder shouted loudly: "Master, count me in!"

"Those guys before just loved watching people do the splits!"

"I haven't seen them for such a long time. I really miss those gentlemen."

"Just the right time to give them a show."

"Master, count me in too!"

All of a sudden, a number of senior executives requested to go.

By now, they have finally come to their senses.

It is understandable that the Twelve Demon Generals, who are masters of this level, behave in a way that is unconventional.

Being bullied by such a person is not a humiliation, it is an honor.

Maybe when they are having fun, they will reward you with something, which will save you thousands of years of detours. Isn't this better than chance?

Sure enough, this person, once his mind is open, has unlimited potential.

Bai Wuxia was also surprised by everyone's enthusiasm!

He originally thought that he would have to waste some time and energy to persuade them.

But now it seems that there is no need for this at all!

He immediately selected dozens of senior officials, and even a group of young and beautiful female disciples, to go together to bring back the twelve demon generals and the scarecrow.

The rest of the people were sent back to their original territory of the Wanjian Sect.

Those who were chosen were secretly delighted.

Those who were not selected felt quite disappointed.

The encounter with Ji Ji Wu Chang caused a drastic change in their perspectives!

Finally, Bai Wuxia led a group of senior members of the sect, found more than a dozen sedan chairs, and set off in a grand manner!

In the magic city, there is no change of day and night!

Darkness and crimson are the main themes of the Demon City.

The rolling demonic energy becomes the embellishment of color!

Although there are now tens of thousands of people gathered in the Demon City.

But the streets were deserted, with only three or five pedestrians wandering around the city.

Tens of thousands of people may sound like a lot, but this city is so huge!

It’s so big that it seems like a small world.

Moreover, many people are looking for opportunities and inquiring about the location of the True Demon inheritance. Therefore, the influx of tens of thousands of people not only brings some popularity to the Demon City, but also makes the city gate relatively lively, and the further inside, the quieter it becomes!

Having said that, Bai Wuxia's team's lineup still attracted a lot of attention and shocked many people.

Just when they were at least halfway there, a group of people came towards them!

They were dressed in black, holding long swords, each with a cold and handsome face and an extremely extraordinary aura.

The leader was a burly man who looked to be about forty years old and had a long scar on his face.

Seeing Bai Wuxia and his group, he sneered, "Isn't this the leader of the Wanjian Sect?"

"What's the matter? You came to this devil's city, but instead of seeking opportunities, you become a sedan bearer. What on earth are you up to?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out behind the man in black.

These people are from the Sword God Temple.

The Sword God Temple is one of the top forces, along with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

But the relationship between the two sides is not friendly, it can even be said to be hostile!

The man in the lead was none other than the leader of the Sword God Temple, Ba Dao!

Although he didn't understand the actions of Bai Wuxia and others, given the relationship between them, how could he not be sarcastic when he saw it?

"Bai Wuxia, if you ask me, you're really going backwards as you get older. How much money do you make as a sedan chair bearer?"

"Today, my Sword God Temple is fighting for a secret realm outside and snatched a semi-emperor-level medicine!"

"Just tell me, how many tens of thousands of years would it take you to earn back the value of this semi-emperor-level medicine?"

If Bai Wuxia had been mocked like this before, he would have drawn his sword long ago if he had been mocked like this before.

But now, he just said coldly: "Are you done? I'm leaving now!"

As he spoke, he walked straight past the people from the Sword God Temple and left with a large army.

In this situation, Badao and his group are completely helpless!

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