Five thousand years!

For mortals, it may be dozens of reincarnations, but for monks, five thousand years is not a long time.

"Originally, it wasn't like this. There are just too many ungrateful people. The Wuji Sect has trained them, so it's okay for them to be ungrateful. In the end, they not only left the sect, but also took away so many opportunities from the sect and went back to found a family." Xiao Yu.

Said angrily.

In the Tianwu Continent, one Wuji Sect has disappeared in five thousand years, but many aristocratic families have risen.

If you want to explore the predecessors of these aristocratic families, more than 90% of them are from the Wuji Sect, either as elders or deacons.

"Internal and external troubles, this should be the shortcomings and hidden dangers of the sect."

Zi Chen sighed and said nothing more.

The collapse of Wuji Sect caught him by surprise.

At this moment, what he was worried about was whether Su Mengyao and the other four people had come out of the Thunder Temple.

After you came out, where did you go?

Obviously they are not in Wuji Sect.

After hurriedly walking, they finally arrived at Wuji Sect. Looking from a distance, the gate of Wuji Sect was still brilliant and full of momentum.

But unfortunately, things and people here have long since changed.

The sect-protecting formation, due to the lack of spiritual veins and spiritual stones to maintain, was just a decoration.

I think back in those days, many foreign saints were unable to break into this place, but now, anything can come in with great arrogance.

Looking at this useless door, he had to sigh at the power of time.
Chapter completed!