This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

"I agreed."

Li Wanjian's four words of regret and indifference brought his narration to a climax.

An Ling asked in confusion: "Why did you join the Futian Army, senior?" In fact, An Ling had something else to say. For example, wasn't Li Wanjian's previous behavior of hunting down disciples of the Immortal Sect a rebellion against the Immortal Sect?

"It is very normal for immortal sects to kill each other. After all, this is just a conflict between cultivators," Li Wanjian explained with regret, "but the Futian Army represents mortals. If they want to resist the rule of the immortal sects, it will touch upon the fundamental interests of the immortal sects. Therefore, only the Futian Army is the opposite of all the immortal sects."

"That Sword Sect..." An Ling didn't want to imagine that the loving Canglan Sword Sect would have the same style as the Yuehua Sect where Aimu was.

"Alas, why don't you understand?" Li Wanjian said, "Although the immortal sects are collectively called immortal sects, each sect has a very different way of doing things. Do you think we will let the monsters eat the people of Sanchuan Plain?"

"The Immortal Sect is a collective, but the constituent sects within it all have their own plans. The only thing I can responsibly tell you is that the Canglan Sword Sect is a sect with morality."

"Ah..." An Ling thought of the previous conversation with Qi Zhankou. Although the Canglan Sword Sect seemed to be out of touch, it had held on to the key bottom line.

"I don't have much time left, do you have anything else to ask?" Li Wanjian's remnant was very patient with his successor and would not dissipate until the last moment.

An Ling asked hurriedly: "Senior, who is the person who gave you the Broken Star?"

"He..." Li Wanjian seemed to be lost in memory, "His name is Hu, and he is a member of the Futian Army."

"But..." An Ling wanted to ask something, but Li Wanjian's remnant was almost unable to hold on. He sighed quietly and said, "Life will come to an end, and remnants of remnant will also end. It doesn't matter if you don't stay, or if you go..."

"Senior, I bid you farewell!" An Ling said to Li Wanjian with regret, "Please rest assured, I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Li Wanjian's remnant completely dissipated. An Ling waited for a moment before walking towards the Broken Star. She took a deep breath and firmly grasped the scabbard. Although the scabbard was still chilling this time, there was no longer that burning sensation. An Ling gently raised her hand and held the Broken Star tightly in her hand, silently feeling the pleasure of the Mayfly Sword Intent flowing continuously between her body and the Broken Star. She felt deeply that it was indeed Senior Li's sword, and it was integrated with the Mayfly Sword Intent. For the first time, An Ling felt as if she had an extra limb, as if the Broken Star was not a weapon, but an organ that had originally grown in her body. She could truly "use it as easily as her own arm."

An Ling held the broken stars in her hand, and suddenly she felt something. She took a step forward and stood on the ground of the Sword Pavilion again.

"An Ling! You're fine!" The Sword Pavilion was filled with many men, women, old and young, all wearing Canglan-style clothes. Some of them were holding swords or were bare-handed, casting spells at a certain hole. An Ling's sudden appearance startled everyone present. Among them, Elder Wu, who knew An Ling, couldn't help but exclaimed, "You, I heard from Zi Qiu and the others that you were pulled away by a certain sword master, so you were not sucked away by the collapse. Have you passed the test?"

An Ling quickly hid behind the big guys and only answered after making sure she was safe: "Yes, Elder Wu."

Although Elder Wu really wanted to know which senior's sword An Ling got, the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to ask in detail. Finally, he distracted himself and told An Ling: "An Ling, go out first. It's very dangerous here. Go find Zi Qiu and the others. They are very worried about you."

"Okay." An Ling didn't like to drag things out, so she agreed softly and walked out quickly. As soon as she went out, she was hugged by a bear and almost couldn't breathe.

Ah, Senior Sister Shuang'er was still so enthusiastic that she was so moved that she couldn't help but feel suffocated.

"Shuang'er, let go of Junior Sister An!" Murong Ziqiu hurriedly pulled Shao Shuang'er off An Ling and apologized to An Ling, "Junior Sister An, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Senior Sister is just worried about you." An Ling responded with a smile. After all, she had suffered so many injuries before, so what did a "gentle" hug from her Senior Sister mean to her?

"By the way, where is Senior Brother Lu?" An Ling looked around but still couldn't see any trace of Lu Xiulin.

"Alas!" Wu Baiquan sighed, "Don't mention it anymore. We have been waiting here, but the Grandmaster still hasn't come out, and there is no news about the Double Pupil Man. We don't know what happened to him."

"Grandmaster?" An Ling asked doubtfully. She recalled the black fog that took Lu Xiulin away. It was difficult to match the black fog with a living person. Could this be the cultivator's method?

Without Lu Xiulin, Wu Baiquan gave up the chatterbox position. "The Grandmaster was once the sect master. He has seen through the mundane world and changed his form of existence to exist forever in the form of black mist. He is the ancestor of the sect. Next time you see the Grandmaster, you must be respectful, understand? The Grandmaster is very powerful."

"Oh." An Ling nodded and kept this in mind. "What was that strange hole before?"

"I can't really say for sure," Wu Baiquan and his companions exchanged glances, "Maybe it's because we're just ordinary disciples. We've never heard of such a thing, let alone seen it with our own eyes." He exclaimed, "We'll have plenty to brag about in the future."

"Ahahaha, so that's how it is." An Ling laughed on the surface, but in fact she had already analyzed its similarity with the fragments she had seen in Jiangning before. It really looked too much like the nothingness that appeared when the fragment world collapsed. So, were there also fragments of the Heavenly Dao hidden in the Sword Pavilion? Why did the fragments of the Heavenly Dao suddenly collapse?

I'm afraid all the answers will only be revealed when Lu Xiulin returns.

"By the way, An Ling, can you show us the sword you retrieved?" Wu Baiquan asked with a smile, "Whose sword does it belong to?"

"Oh," An Ling pulled out the Broken Star and examined it carefully, "This senior's name is Broken Star, and its previous owner was Senior Li Wanjian, whom I have always admired."

As soon as the three words "Li Wanjian" came out, the whole place turned cold as if frozen. The expressions of several people were both surprised and a little scared.