"Heavenly Sword, your weapon may have been lost in the explosion, we didn't find it!"

Brother Sven's words made Wu Zhao stunned, and then he smiled and said, "It's okay, I have a spare weapon!"

In fact, before he fainted, he received the night snow, the five-color feather fan, and the green skin gourd into the Qiankun ring, leaving only a pair of immortal armor on his body.

Otherwise, the anomaly of the night snow will be discovered by others.

If someone finds out about the anomaly of the night snow, it will be another trouble. Although he does not need to explain anything to others, if others ask him for advice, will he say it or not?

Yes, in order to avoid trouble, Wu Zhao simply took the night snow back.

......

"Heavenly Sword!"

"Sect Master Wu!"

......

After resting for a while, Wu Zhao, who had performed the 'Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Regeneration Technique' on himself a few more times, recovered from his injuries and left the stone room.

The Imperial Spirit Army and the students of the Holy Martial Academy who appeared in front of him greeted him one after another.

Wu Zhao nodded, his eyes sweeping over the old men and children.

It's hard to imagine how these humans have managed to persist until now in this planet full of monsters.

When Wu Zhao saw those old people and children with skin and bones, ragged clothes, and a somewhat sluggish spirit, he couldn't help but be in awe of the spirit guards and demons who protected them.

It stands to reason that in this planetary planet full of dangers, the elderly and children are the most vulnerable groups that are most difficult to survive. However, most of the survivors here are old people and children.

You can imagine how much those young people have paid for these old people and children.

He suddenly felt that he had been too concerned about gains and losses before. Compared to these spirit masters and demons, he felt a little ashamed!

Looking at them like this, Wu Zhao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Especially the helpless, dazed and frightened eyes of the children, it makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

The reckless heroes from all walks of life feel that this is the best era, which can allow them to realize their dream of flying fairy and martial arts, but for ordinary people, this is the worst era.

Wu Zhao can be said to be the beneficiary of this era, and even because of his existence, Huaxia is at the peak among the countries of the world.

This is his pride!

Who would have imagined that he, who was originally just an ordinary person, could grow to this level in just over a year.

The strength grew too fast, so fast that he didn't even react, and he became the number one person in the world.

Many times, he looks ordinary, like an ordinary person.

Although his strength is very strong, his temperament has not grown up, and he does not have the temperament and responsibility that a big man should have.

Many things, he is chasing ducks to the shelves.

He was indeed complacent and secretly proud of becoming the first person in China and even in the world.

But he never imagined that in this 'golden age' of spirit masters and demons, there were still countless disadvantaged groups like these.

Moreover, these people are basically ignored by most people.

Under this 'golden age', everyone's eyes are focused on those spirit masters and demon masters, and they all hope that their children can one day become this kind of person.

No one will have time to pay attention to such vulnerable groups, not even those at the top.

However, in the face of the pressure brought about by the invasion of alien monsters, how many people will pay attention to such vulnerable groups?

He shook his head, exhaled, and opened his mouth, eager to say something. But in the end, he just said, "Everyone...... Cheer up, I'll send you home!"

In the face of this sentence, everyone did not react, just looked at him quietly and nodded silently.

It wasn't until the spirit guards and demons who protected them explained to them that they slowly came back to their senses and knew what kind of person this young man was.

This gradually ignited a glimmer of desire for survival in their hearts.

Seeing this situation, Wu Zhao didn't know what to say, but his mood was a little heavy, and his hatred for those alien monsters deepened.

The future of mankind can only be built on the tombstones of these alien monsters.

......

After letting those spirit masters take these humans out of the cave, Wu Zhao summoned the demon spirit fish, took them with them, and slowly flew into the sky, flying towards the north.

Seeing this, those people and demons couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If they had had the strength to use the demon spirits to fly through the air with these compatriots, they would have survived more.

Of course, in this case, it is also easy to encounter alien monsters. If you really encounter those alien beasts that can fly through the air, the casualties will be even worse.

Only this world's first person dared to release the demon spirit so blatantly and take everyone to fly in the sky.

On the way, the old people gradually talked more, and the smiles on their faces increased.

The children began to look around cautiously, and finally gradually ran around on the backs of the big fish, revealing their childish nature.

Seeing the smiles on their faces, Wu Zhao's mood also improved a lot.

Gradually, he felt that the burden on his body had increased.

In this world, there are still too few masters.

If there was a master of his realm among these humans, these humans would not have suffered so many casualties. Of the tens of thousands of compatriots, only a few hundred remain, less than one-tenth.

......

After more than four hours, they finally saw the figure of the Blue Lotus Sect.

In this not yet thick blood mist, blood-colored snowflakes floated in the sky above the Blue Lotus Sect.

Many people can't help but be surprised when they see these classical buildings.

Especially in this blood mist, the appearance of this kind of classical architecture can easily give people the feeling of watching ancient ghost movies.

Fortunately, many people in the Qinglian Sect practiced swords, and they were not quiet.

Passing through the Qinglian Sect, it didn't take long to see Kunlunji, which is a modern floating city, and it is full of people, giving people a sense of hustle and bustle.

Seeing this lively scene, those humans who went north with big fish finally cried with joy.

Seeing this picture, for some reason, Wu Zhao also felt that his nose was a little sour.

After he brought these humans to the garrison of the Imperial Spirit Army, handed them over to the Imperial Spirit Army, and asked them to arrange the whereabouts of these humans, he said goodbye to Brother Sven and them, and returned to the Blue Lotus Sect.

He can't see this kind of scene, this kind of scene, it is too easy to make people's eyes moist, he always feels as if there is sand in his eyes, and he can't help but want to rub it a few times.

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"Sect Master ......"

"Sect Master ......"

Wu Zhao returned to the Blue Lotus Sect, and those disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect greeted him one after another.

Wu Zhao responded one by one, signaling them to practice hard, and then went straight back to the mountain top hall.