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

When the next day broke, Gu Ning slowly opened his eyes. As far as he could see, the fire had completely gone out, and the wolves that had been howling all night had dispersed at some point.

"Sister, where are we going?"

Ye Xiaoshu stood up, his eyes clear and calm, "Follow me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flew forward like a gentle breeze. The group hurriedly followed her, which attracted the monks who were resting nearby to spy on her secretly.

"Little mouse, you're so annoying." Ye Xiaoshu snorted coldly, and his hand loosened. The Youlong Sword flew out of his hand. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and spiritual energy turned into rain. Before everyone could react, they rushed towards the peeper like thousands of troops.

"What is this!"

"oops!"

"ah!"

Amidst a series of curses and complaints, Ye Xiaoshu took back the Wandering Dragon Sword, and the group had already traveled ten miles away.

However, they did not expect that as soon as they came out of the woods, they would find dozens of wild wolves squatting in front of them, looking at the people who rushed out of the woods with greedy eyes.

Gu Ning: “…Big Brother did it on purpose!”

Ye Xiaoshu did not answer, but his eyes, which were usually calm and cold, were stained with a rare trace of anger, "Kill them!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Shuming had already swung the Soul-Breaking Sword and rushed forward. His roar scared the wolves that were watching him eagerly.

When the Soul-Breaking Sword is unsheathed, blood will be drawn. It is a bloodthirsty sword, and Ye Shuming is a fool who does not use his brain. When the Soul-Breaking Sword was stained with blood and let out a satisfied sigh, he felt as if a taut string in his brain suddenly broke. He swung the sword as fast as an afterimage, and the whole person set off the ghost howling of a pack of wolves.

"Second Brother, take it easy." Seeing this scene, Gu Ning holding the Fu Sheng Sword silently stepped back half a step, fearing that he would be splashed with blood if he was not careful.

“Don’t worry, little sister, just watch your brother kill everyone!” As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up like a green cypress, his eyes sparkling.

"Thousands of feet and tens of thousands of shadows!" Under Duanhun's constant sighs, Ye Shuming felt his head getting hot and he subconsciously used his strongest move.

When one sword strikes, thousands of swords are born. This time they are no longer the ones being chased by wolves, but the ones being reaped the rewards.

But in just a few breaths, the wild wolves in front of him were killed, injured, fled, and howled.

It was really lively for a while.

Gu Ning smiled and looked at Ye Xiaoshu, "Third... Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Why do I have a feeling that a storm is about to come?

Gu Ning took a cautious step forward, shrinking his neck like a quail.

Third Senior Sister’s gloomy expression...tsk!

Turning around again, Gu Ning saw Ye Shuming with an excited face, and he suddenly realized.

The second brother, who has always been a simple-minded person, actually lost his mind when slaughtering a group of wolves. This is not a good sign.

The next second, Ye Xiaoshu landed lightly in front of Ye Shuming, his face cold, "Give it to me."

Ye Shuming, who was still immersed in the beautiful sigh of Duanhun, was suddenly stunned, "What?"

"Give me the Soul-Breaking Sword." Ye Xiaoshu smiled coldly, raised his hand and sucked, and the Soul-Breaking Sword flew out of Ye Shuming's hand who was unprepared.

"Xiao Shu, what are you doing?"

Ye Shuming's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The next second, the golden magic lines of the Wandering Dragon Sword tightly bound the Soul-Breaking Sword, as if to strangle the Soul-Breaking Sword without mercy.

Ye Shuming's eyes instantly turned red and he subconsciously lunged forward.

Ye Xiaoshu jumped away and tightened his grip. In an instant, a cold-faced little loli with black hair and a black skirt stumbled out of the Soul-Breaking Sword in a panic.

"Die!" Seeing the little soul-breaking loli, Ye Xiaoshu showed no mercy. The soul-refining formation rose up instantly. The blazing spiritual fire ignited the little soul-breaking loli's dress. The little loli screamed sharply and pounced towards Ye Xiaoshu fiercely.

Gu Ning flashed forward, unsheathed Fusheng, and hooked it upwards. Duanhun had to retreat to the soul refining formation.

"What are you going to do?" The heat was overwhelming, and fear flashed across Duanhun's face.

"What?" Gu Ning snorted coldly, "I want to ask you what you want to do?"

He raised his finger and pointed at Ye Shuming, who looked confused but anxious, "Did you bewitch him into becoming a demon?"

After saying this, Ye Shuming felt cold all over.

The face of the Soul-Breaking Little Loli turned pale instantly. She took a few steps back and met Ye Shuming's clear and stupid gaze. She turned her face away.

"I didn't..." She said in a low voice, "The Demon Sword is bloodthirsty by nature. I can't do anything about it."

"Is there really no way?" Ye Xiaoshu glared at Ye Shuming with a look of disappointment, then looked at Duanhun again, "He is kind-hearted and regards you as his only one. He has never thought of replacing you. Why are you so afraid of being replaced that you even tempt him to become a murderous devil?"

The soul-breaking little Lolita remained silent. Ye Shuming approached the soul-refining formation eagerly, blinking his big eyes at the little Lolita, "If you say you didn't have it, I will believe you."

The little girl remained silent, letting the blazing fire burn her body, her lips tightly pursed without saying a word.

Such a stupid and foolish sword master is different from all the sword masters she had met before.

The Demon Lord... He is too weak. In front of the Demon Lord, he is just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time. Only by making him possessed by the devil can he avoid death.

"Speak now, Broken Soul!" Seeing the little Loli's hair burning, Ye Shuming became even more anxious, "I don't believe you deliberately made me possessed..."

"I am..." Duanhun raised his eyes, a hint of apology flashed in his cold eyes, "Even so, am I still your only spiritual sword?"

"Of course." Ye Shuming answered without thinking, "Don't you really want to follow me?"

The soul refining fire gradually died down, the black energy on the little Lolita's body began to fade away, and her whole body gradually dimmed.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Shuming rushed in.

"Then remember to wait for me to come back." Finally, the flame flickered, and the little Loli's body completely disappeared in front of everyone.

Ye Xiaoshu closed the soul refining formation and looked at Ye Shuming holding the sword in a daze. He couldn't help but scolded softly, "The sword is here, can the sword spirit die?"

Ye Shuming raised his head blankly, but met Meng Jia's playful gaze from afar.

"Big Brother!" he screamed.

Meng Jia dodged and said, "Tsk, you're not that stupid, you're just as dumb as a pig."

When the Soul-Breaking Sword Spirit disappeared, the pale-faced scholar in the Demon Palace slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Voluntarily disappeared?"

A trace of confusion flashed across his face. The Soul-Breaking Sword Spirit had been struggling to hold on in the sword tomb for so many years and was unwilling to give up its spiritual energy. But now it was willing to voluntarily disperse all its spiritual energy. What on earth did these kids do to her?

Gu Ning and Ye Xiaoshu looked in the direction of the voice and saw Meng Jia's figure emerging from the cover of the jungle.

"Big Brother, he deliberately attracted so many wild wolves." Gu Ning understood, "How did he know that there was something wrong with the Soul-Breaking Sword Spirit?"

Ye Xiaoshu sneered, "He knows everything. He was the one who suggested I prepare the Soul Refining Formation early."