This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

In this way, An Ling followed Li Wanjian in an invisible state and witnessed his ups and downs in life.

He once defeated a group of monsters with a single sword in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, seeking respite for the living;

He once spent a fortune in Qianyue Tower in the imperial capital, with beautiful women by his side;

He once explored the wonders of the world by descending into the deep pool of the White Crane Cave in Nanyue;

He once challenged the heroes of the world with his sword, and defeated the immortal pride of the ages alone;

He has seen countless magnificent landscapes and tasted the joys and sorrows of the world. He has seen all living beings, and in the end, he chose to become a living being and fight for the living beings in "his" mouth.

Finally, he stood at the Nanyang ferry and took over the sword specially made for him, a gorgeous long sword that was completely black, but with a blade covered with brilliant star-like light.

"Are you really going back?" The hooded man with an androgynous voice breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Wanjian holding the sword. "If you go back now, you will die."

Li Wanjian shook his head, held the brand new sword horizontally in front of him, and gently stroked the star pattern on it with two fingers. "No matter what, I can't betray the sect."

"By standing with us, you have already betrayed the Canglan Sword Sect!" The man suddenly raised his voice, "Li Wanjian, you don't know how many ways those guys can torture people. You will regret it!"

Li Wanjian was silent. Yes, ever since he knew about the existence of the Futian Army, there was no turning back. However, he just smiled faintly, as if nothing in the world could stop him. "Li Wanjian has never regretted his life." Just like that New Year in the tower.

The other party just smiled and didn't continue to persuade him.

Li Wanjian shook the sword in his hand and looked at his friend. "It's a good sword. What material did you use to make it?"

"Haha," the other person hid his hands in his sleeves, "It's a secret."

Li Wanjian did not ask any more questions. He trusted this man very much. He believed that Li Wanjian's friend would never harm him. So he smiled and sheathed the sword. "Then let's keep it a secret between us."

At the moment he said this, the world began to change again. An Ling thought that time was going to change again, but she found that this time the world began to collapse! Time just stopped at the moment when Li Wanjian put the sword back into the sheath. An Ling was the only one who could move. She knew that she could not hide anymore. She showed her figure and rushed to Li Wanjian, trying to take the sword from him! The purpose of her trip was to take the sword from the sword pavilion. Before, she was just watching Li Wanjian's life as a bystander, but now, the situation has obviously changed. She is not sure if there will be another time to change! So she can only give it a try!

But Li Wanjian's hands seemed to be frozen, and no matter how hard An Ling tried, it was of no use.

Suddenly, someone's voice reached her ears, "What do you think this sword should be called?"

An Ling looked back. The man who was talking to Li Wanjian didn't even open his mouth. Moreover, she didn't realize until he got closer to the two of them that he didn't have a face! There was only emptiness in the hood, not even a human figure!

"...Oh, 'Broken Stars', what a good name. You must remember it." The man's last words seemed to have a deeper meaning. At the moment when the world collapsed, An Ling was severely injured. A powerful force was repelling her and forcing her to leave this world. Blood came out of her pores and her abdomen and internal organs were in severe pain. The pain made her unable to think and she fainted from the pain.

When she was about to pass out, she vaguely heard a sentence like a dream talk: "You are finally here..." Then the world completely collapsed into fragments with strange colorful lights. An Ling's brain went blank and she fell into a coma.

……

After an unknown amount of time, she finally came to mind, slowly got up, and finally felt that her legs could move normally, and there was no wound on her body. She was "full of emotion" at "lost and regained", lamenting how hard it was to have a healthy body.

As a result, when she looked up, she found that the "Broken Stars" was floating in the air, constantly emitting cold air to the surroundings. Only when she looked closer could she feel the beauty of this sword: it was about five feet long, and the blade was about the width of An Ling's palm horizontally. There were several small swords carved on the hilt, which not only increased the anti-slip function, but also had a decorative effect.

An Ling took two tentative steps forward, slowly reached out, and grasped the "Broken Stars".

As soon as she grasped the scabbard of the Broken Star, she was frightened by the coldness and murderous intent emanating from it. The palm of her hand felt as if it was burned and the pain was unbearable, so she had to let go.

She thought for a moment, bowed to Broken Star, and said respectfully, "Senior Broken Star, I am An Ling, a disciple who has come to take the sword. I wonder if there is anything that An Ling does not meet your expectations, could you please give me some pointers?"

"Broken Stars" seems to be just an ordinary sword. Apart from its sharpness and murderous aura, there is nothing special about it.

An Ling was puzzled. She had read Li Wanjian's story. Although she didn't know what the test was, she had successfully come to Shattered Star. So what else did she lack?

"The universe is vast and time flies by." Li Wanjian's voice echoed from all directions, "When I was young, I knew no sorrow. Suddenly, there was thunder and gust of wind, and I traveled the world with my sword. But now my youth has passed away, and my achievements have turned to dust. I seal my sword and sigh."

"This sword is called Broken Stars, and it is a rare and famous sword. I wanted to seal it into the sword wall, but I couldn't bear to see that man's work treated so badly, so I left it in the Sword Pavilion for future generations. If you can come here, it means that you are very similar to me when I was young, and you have also realized the same sword intent as me, and you are very talented. You must remember that you must never use this sword to do anything against morality in the future. Those who violate this will be killed without mercy."

An Ling bowed deeply to Broken Star, "An Ling, I will live up to the instructions of my seniors and follow the right path for the rest of my life, and will never go against morality."

After a while, "Li Wanjian" replied: "Well, very good, you are worthy of being a disciple who is qualified to inherit my sword." He paused, and then asked: "I have one last question. If you can answer it, this Shattered Star will be yours."

"Senior, please tell me."

“What’s the most delicious thing in the world?”

"Noodles with lard." An Ling answered immediately.

Li Wanjian was a little surprised by the remnant left in the sword. He asked in surprise: "How did you know so quickly?"

An Ling smiled and said, "People will always be troubled for the things they wanted but could not get when they were young. If what they wanted can be achieved and there is a precious memory as a backdrop, it will become the most beautiful memory hidden in their hearts. I boldly guess that the process of you getting the lard noodles was very long, and you had not visited all the delicacies in the world at that time, so the bowl of lard noodles in the tower would be the most delicious food you think."

Li Wanjian recalled everything about that day, the bustling surrounding buildings, the loving residents, and the atmosphere when he, Am, and Anan sat around the table to enjoy the hard-earned pork fat noodles. He sighed, "Yes, in fact, it's not the bowl of noodles that is delicious. What I miss is just the atmosphere and the people at that time."

He continued, "You know, I decided to go out and look for delicious food in the world, and I made an agreement with Anan that every New Year, I would come back to celebrate with them. In the eighth year of Daxuan Yuanjia, their tower was breached by bandits, and everyone was sold to the demon tribe's territory in the Shiwan Mountains."

"I asked for people from Wan Yao Valley, one of the six major immortal gates, but they told me that mortal slaves are no longer the same species as us. Such lowly creatures might as well be fed directly to their pets as food. After all, the price of a slave is even lower than food."

"From then on, whenever I saw someone from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, I would kill him. If anyone from other immortal sects tried to persuade me to do so, I would kill them as well. Finally, when no one dared to fight me, I would announce to the world that I, Li Wanjian, only wanted to be defeated."

"Later, my friend told me that it was actually a member of the Futian Army and hoped to cooperate with me."

"I agreed."