I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Just as Gu Ning was marveling at the wonder of the Creator, something unexpected happened. Golden dragon scales fell and scattered like flowers from the sky, swallowing her up in one gulp as Gu Ning looked innocently.

Gu Ning: “???”

What the hell?

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself tied tightly in the center of a formation formed by golden sword energy.

In the distance, a glittering spiritual bow was floating and swaying on Ye Xiaoshu's body.

"Target?" Gu Ning's eyes widened as he shouted at Ye Xiaoshu, "Third Senior Sister, what's going on? How did I become your target?"

Ye Xiaoshu stood there quietly, looking calm and composed. Hearing this, he raised his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled softly, "Junior sister, you have to believe in my strength."

The next moment, Ye Xiaoshu got the spiritual bow in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled the bow and loaded the arrow.

"Wow, help me!" Gu Ning cried out, "Senior Sister, what are you going to shoot? Are you going to shoot me..."

"Swish!" In response to Gu Ning, an arrow shot quickly past his ear. Gu Ning was stunned and turned his head tremblingly, then saw a golden crow being nailed to death in the void behind him.

Gu Ning moved his neck with difficulty and looked around, only to see more Golden Crows appearing out of thin air and rushing towards him in a circle.

“Wow, wow, ahhh…” Gu Ning screamed, “Third Senior Sister, I believe you, hurry… hurry! Your dear little Junior Sister is going to be pecked to death!”

“Swish, swish, swish!” Arrows flew one after another. Ye Xiaoshu stood in the air and smiled brightly, “In the field of formations, I am number one.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiaoshu pulled the spirit bow upwards with both hands. Golden magic lines intertwined and instantly shredded the spirit bow into pieces.

The spirit bow broke, and the entire sword formation seemed to be stunned for a moment. The Golden Crow that was pecking at Gu Ning also paused and tilted its head to look at Ye Xiaoshu.

Under the gazes of Gu Ning and Jin Wu, thousands of fragments began to wriggle, and golden magic lines covered the sky and wove into an impenetrable net, and then tiny spirit bows emerged from the fragments.

"Wow!" Gu Ning ignored the pain, his eyes widened, watching the tiny spirit bow grow in the wind without blinking, and instantly turned into thousands of spirit bows that were no different from the previous ones.

However, the golden sword energy flowing on it was almost completely replaced by spiritual power. The exact replica not only shocked Gu Ning, but also made the Wandering Dragon Sword stand there in a daze.

Ye Xiaoshu blinked at Gu Ning, and then all the spiritual bows in the air were loaded with arrows. In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired.

The Golden Crow disappeared into a mass of golden sword energy in the blink of an eye. Ye Xiaoshu tiptoed slightly and landed in front of Gu Ning. She winked playfully, "Junior Sister, which Jinghong Sword did you offend? The Youlong Zhen Sword came here specifically to seek revenge."

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand casually, and the entire sword formation shattered like an eggshell, and the two of them appeared intact in front of the remaining three people.

"Ding!" The moment it landed, a small spiritual bow floated in the air and drifted towards Ye Xiaoshu.

Ye Xiaoshu crossed his arms over his chest and raised his chin, "Apologize to my junior sister."

Wandering Dragon Sword: ???

Ye Xiaoshu: "I don't like such a petty-minded sword."

Gu Ning hugged Ye Xiaoshu tightly: "Wow... Third Senior Sister, I love you so much!"

Finally, the Wandering Dragon Sword succumbed to Ye Xiaoshu's "inhumane" behavior, and reluctantly bent towards Gu Ning, then with a "whoosh" it dived into Ye Xiaoshu's mustard seed bag as if escaping for its life.

At this time, Ye Shuming just reacted: "No, why do you all have it but I don't?"

He looked at everyone pitifully, "What should I do?"

"What should we do? Go find your magic sword!" Ye Xiaoshu scolded with a smile.

Ye Xiaoshu, who took the trip to the sword tomb least of all, pulled out the Wandering Dragon Sword from the mustard seed bag, looked at the spirit bow in his hand with satisfaction, and played with it leisurely.

The group turned around slowly and walked forward in a random direction.

Ye Shuming, anxiously taking the lead, poked left and right with the black sword in hand, fearing that someone would miss his precious spiritual sword if they were not paying attention.

"Second Brother, marriage is destined by heaven and cannot be forced." Gu Ning looked at Ye Shuming with amusement, knocking on the stone wall like a monkey, and couldn't help but teasing, "A forced melon is not sweet."

"I don't care whether it's sweet or not." Ye Shuming climbed up the stone wall and continued to poke without looking back, "It's fine as long as it's there, who cares whether it's sweet or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black sword in his hand was suddenly sucked in fiercely, and he was caught off guard and slammed hard against the stone wall with a "bang".

"Swish~" a slight air flow sounded in the ears of several people, and strands of black sword energy overflowed from the cracks in the stone wall.

"Ye Shuming, come back!" As the black sword energy appeared, the rolling murderous energy rushed towards him, and Meng Jia shouted hurriedly.

It happened in a flash. The moment Meng Jia spoke, Ye Shuming flipped in the air and kicked the hilt of the Xuan Sword, and took advantage of the momentum to fly backwards.

The black sword energy was relentless, winding up along the Black Sword. Wherever it passed, the Black Sword was corroded and made a crackling sound, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Seeing the black sword energy rushing towards Ye Shuming, he hurriedly took precautions, determined to hit the target with one strike and defeat this strange sword energy with one move.

The vigorous spiritual power surged, and just as the spiritual power and the black sword energy were about to touch each other, the black sword energy suddenly made a 180-degree turn at lightning speed.

"Swish!" In full view of everyone, it penetrated into Gu Ning's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Ye Shuming: "???"

What do you mean, you look down on me so much?

Gu Ning: "You are..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Fu Sheng sword energy turned over and chased the black sword energy indiscriminately, chopping it randomly. In a few breaths, it chopped the black sword energy into pieces.

The sword energy originally wanted to control Gu Ning's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, thereby inducing Gu Ning to become the master of his own sword.

Who would have thought that such a weak-looking little girl actually possessed such a ferocious and violent innate spiritual sword?

So, before Gu Ning could make any move, the black sword energy was directly knocked out of the door by the runaway Fusheng Sword.

Fu Sheng Jian glanced at the broken sword energy with an arrogant look, "Who dares to covet the master of this sword? How shameless!"

An unknown spiritual sword hidden in the stone wall: "..."

The next second, Fusheng Jian glared at Gu Ning with a fierce look in his eyes: "You are fickle and you attract bees and butterflies!!"

Gu Ning: "...Rain has nothing to do with me..."

The sword energy was destroyed, and the stone wall had been almost corroded. A pitch-black spiritual sword stood upright in the middle, and the misty black sword energy turned into clouds.

In an instant, Fu Sheng Liu Guang and Jing Hong You Long both stood up, and floated beside the sword master without any explanation, staring at the spiritual sword with a greedy look.

Being in the same sword tomb, they knew too well how evil this guy was.

He was extremely cruel and arrogant. He would chop down anyone he saw and rob people by force.

All the idioms that could be thought of in this life were used by several spiritual swords.

Ye Shuming was left alone, watching the black spirit sword "ding" and pull himself out of the stone wall.