There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

The moment Gu Xia was suddenly expelled from her sea of ​​consciousness by the Heavenly Dao, her mind went completely blank.

She turned her head in a daze.

The conversation between Tiandao and Gu Xia seemed to have lasted a long time, but in reality, it was only a fleeting moment.

The tremors in the secret realm continued to intensify, and with Qu Yimian's death and the dissipation of her soul, her final desperate struggle had finally paid off.

However, compared to the constantly sinking ground beneath their feet, the unsteady disciples were still captivated by the breathtaking scene before them.

All the great demons who had been gathering their strength to counterattack showed expressions of fear, and they were all exposed under the sword light of the Sword of Judgment, which illuminated almost the entire secret realm.

Just like Qu Yimian, who perished under Gu Xia's sword, they all tried to struggle frantically, but in the end, they could not escape the fate of being completely destroyed.

Hundreds of powerful demons were wiped out in an instant, leaving no trace of their existence.

Their methods were extremely ruthless and domineering.

But there's nothing we can do; the tribulation is just that unreasonable.

Gu Xia stood there in the void, casting a distant glance at them.

The golden totem behind it shimmered with light, and at a glance, one could only feel the majesty of heaven.

The disciple, who had originally intended to greet Gu Xia, subconsciously swallowed the words that were about to come out, and felt inexplicably awkward.

To be honest, at this moment, Gu Xia seemed somewhat unfamiliar to them.

But Xu Xingmu didn't care about any of that. The next second, the boy waved excitedly into the air, his voice clear and bright:

"Junior Sister!"

As always, when he called out, Gu Xia looked over and smiled, her eyes crinkling, and replied, "Second Senior Brother."

It seems like everything has changed.

But it seems like nothing has changed.

Perhaps there's a saying in the natural order that's true: regardless of the past, they are still alive and well today.

That's enough.

Fortunately, her senior brothers were still waiting for her.

Seeing that Gu Xia spoke, his expression seemed no different from usual.

The slight unease that others felt quickly vanished.

"Although I really don't want to interrupt the deep affection between you two, I still have to give you a reminder."

Gu Lanyi tilted her head and appeared in Gu Xia's field of vision. She stretched out a hand and waved it at her, her voice light, "If we don't find a way to get out of this wretched place, we'll probably all be sleeping underground forever."

Yu Heng slowly closed his startled jaw, then pursed his lips upon hearing this, "Who wants to sleep underground with you forever?"

"Shut up, you idiot with a well in your head."

Gu Lanyi remained expressionless. "When did I ever say I wanted to sleep underground with you forever?"

"Even being buried with Gu Xia is better than you, what bad luck."

His tone was laced with undisguised disdain.

"..."

Gu Xia heard this as soon as she got closer. She glanced at the group of people, slightly speechless, and said, "Stop cursing me. Can't you guys wish me something good?"

Watching Gu Lanyi walk past him with an air of nonchalance, Yu Heng was still scratching his head in frustration. He grabbed Cen Huan beside him and asked, "Senior sister, what did he mean by what he just said? Did he insult me ​​again?"

Cen Huan: "..."

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, then walked away, clutching her forehead.

"???"

Just then, Ye Suian stroked his chin and floated past him with a smile.

"Gu Lanyi means that you're a fool no matter what."

"Do you understand?"

Yu Heng's eyes widened suddenly. "You're insulting me?"

"Senior Brother, he actually insulted me... Wait, where is Senior Brother?"

While Yu Heng was grabbing his junior sister to ask questions, Xie Baiyi was already trying to steady himself, and even though the ground was still shaking, he insisted on walking to the furthest point from them.

Their movements were so practiced it was heartbreaking.

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With a single sword strike, Gu Xia annihilated Qu Yimian and the great demon who had attempted to ambush them in the secret realm, leaving not a trace. The chaotic totem behind him, which had not yet dissipated, still exuded a profound and enduring Daoist charm.

To be honest, she felt like a walking light bulb, a little too dazzling.

However, this is, after all, a Daoist essence mixed with the power of the Heavenly Dao's origin. Even if there is only a trace of it, it can be considered very beneficial to others.

She simply decided not to bother with it.

As expected, the disciples soon realized that their minds were hazy, and they seemed to be showing signs of enlightenment.

Even the injuries on his body and the fatigue from excessive consumption of spiritual energy were instantly swept away.

In a way, they have turned misfortune into blessing.

However, this is not a good place to seek enlightenment.

Gu Xia held the sword horizontally in front of her, examining it thoughtfully for a few seconds. "The Sword of Judgment, huh?"

No wonder Heaven wanted her to be the swordsman.

The next second, the young sword spirit took shape amidst wisps of spiritual energy, and when it looked up, a few specks of light purple light flashed in its dark pupils.

The cold aura emanating from the entire sword spirit was completely different from before.

Gu Xia blinked, momentarily unable to recognize him.

So high-profile? Is this still her sword spirit?

However, the other person also winked at her, and when they smiled, a dimple appeared, making them seem even more obedient and harmless. "Xiaxia, I still prefer you to call me Fusheng."

A fleeting thought in life is called judgment.

He liked the name Gu Xia gave him; it was the deepest bond between the sword spirit and the sword master.

In an instant, the subtle atmosphere from before dissipated.

Fusheng Sword finally understood why, despite not having complete memories, he felt a connection at the moment of their first encounter.

He had already set his sights on Gu Xia.

really.

The boy said happily, "Xiaxia and I are destined by fate."

As for other slutty and cheap women, they are completely incomparable to him.

"..."

Gu Xia skillfully patted the head that was leaning closer, completely unaware of the cold glares directed at her by the other sword spirits.

"Now that Qu Yimian has been dealt with, it's time to go out and take care of all those demons and monsters outside."

The culprit is dead, and the defeat of both the demon and monster races is inevitable.

I wonder what kind of expressions those kneeling ghost cultivators who insisted on getting involved halfway through will have.

Yu Heng was about to have a fierce battle with Gu Lanyi when he heard this and couldn't help but ask, "How do we get out?"

Gu Xia raised an eyebrow slightly and casually tilted the sword in her hand, the spirit sword reflecting a cold, sharp arc.

"Of course, they went out the same way they came in."

Although there are no barriers here for her to break, it doesn't matter; breaking through secret realms is the same.

Faced with overwhelming power, Gu Xia didn't bother looking for a way out.

Just chop it open with your bare hands and that's it.

Thanks to Qu Yimian, the entire secret realm is now teetering on the brink of collapsing and sinking forever underground.

If that's the case, then one more of her sword strikes wouldn't matter.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of sword light appeared.

……