Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Because he felt guilty, Ji Wushuang was kind enough to carve a flower on Mingzhu's new body. Oh no, it was Mingzhu's new body that was carved with a flower.

Tianyan and Taixu's comments on this are: before, there were people carving flowers on their shit, and after, there were people carving dragons on their underpants.

But Ji Wushuang's craftsmanship was not very good, and the dragon he carved looked like a small insect.

"Ahem... Mingzhu, you can just use it."

Mingzhu was originally full of disgust, but Mingtong liked this cute little dragon very much. He controlled the spirit bead to rub the little dragon, which immediately soothed Zhulong's heart.

"Ahem, not bad, I'm very satisfied, thank you."

Ji Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and asked Mingtong how she was doing. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Prepare more storybooks for me next time. Oh, let your honorary senior sister choose them. She has a good eye for choosing stories."

"it is good."

"Go quickly, don't let the chaotic energy here affect you."

Ji Wushuang looked at the little soul bead and the clown dragon in pants reluctantly, and thought of the past when the man and the dragon had dominated the world, and his nose felt a little sore.

If it weren't for revenge for her, Master and Mingzhu wouldn't have become like this.

"Master, Mingzhu, I will come to see you next time."

Ming Tong impatiently chased him away: "I know, I know, let's go, why are you so long-winded after reincarnation?"

Ying Shenglong: "Yeah, let's go quickly."

Ji Wushuang: “…”

After coming out of the passage, Zhu Yan gently touched Ji Wushuang's cheek and said, "They will be fine."

Ji Wushuang closed his eyes, leaned his head against Zhu Yan, and murmured, "Yes, it will be fine, everything will be fine. Thank you, little Zhu Yan..."

Zhu Yan's face flushed slightly, and she was about to say something when the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Transferring Flag suddenly floated over to them, frantically claiming credit: "Master, all the evil spirits have been transformed! Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Zhu Yan: “…”

Because of the interruption of the Innate True Essence Soul-Ferrying Flag, Ji Wushuang's rare "vulnerable period" disappeared, and he returned to his straight and sharp appearance regardless of wind and rain.

"Thank you, Xiantianqi."

The name of the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Ferrying Flag is too long, so Ji Wushuang simply called it the Xiantian Flag.

The Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-crossing Flag thought about it and accepted the name.

Because the Holy Lord always likes to call it "innate".

After putting away the Innate True Essence Soul-Ferrying Flag, Ji Wushuang sat cross-legged and meditated to absorb all the dark energy in the entire Tianji Sect area, and his strength finally reached the peak of the Nascent Soul.

Logically speaking, there are so many wronged souls and resentful spirits in the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Ferrying Flag, and the dark energy inside is very strong. Ji Wushuang should be able to break through and ascend directly.

But Ji Wushuang's body is different from that of ordinary cultivators. If the spiritual veins of ordinary cultivators with single spiritual roots are rivers, then Ji Wushuang's spiritual veins are the vast ocean.

Vast and boundless!

Ji Wushuang guessed that it might be because the first and second masters had used the original energy of the divine tomb to temper her body.

Ji Wushuang thought that his fate was indeed bumpy, but he was also very lucky.

My previous life's master, this life's master, they are all very, very good people...

She wanted more powerful strength, but this time, it was not to conquer Guixu or to break through her limits, but to protect the important people in her heart.

The masters, Xiao Zhuyan and the little ones, Tianyan, Menghong, Baiye, Fenglian, Shuirongshe, Manman, Taixu... and the big guys in the sect...

She didn't know when it started, but she wasn't alone anymore.

This unprecedented mood quietly changed Ji Wushuang's "Dao heart".

A faint breath wandered in her soul.

She closed her eyes quietly and felt the solid power in her body. Above the nine heavens, something was faintly responding to her, as if as long as Ji Wushuang was willing, she could break through the air and leave at any time.

But Ji Wushuang was not in a hurry. She gripped the Menghong sword tightly and made a sword flower.

This casual, free-spirited sword effortlessly split the fog, allowing the Taoists who had been waiting for a long time outside the Tianji Sect's protective formation to breathe a sigh of relief...

"Come quickly!"

"It's open, it's open!"

"The fog has finally lifted!"

"Is the crisis over?"

Taoist Bai Jing hurried forward to check. After confirming that there was no danger in the center of the sect protection formation, he bravely unlocked the first layer of the formation. Then he saw the woman standing in the air...

She danced in the air with a long sword in hand, as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon. The tip of the sword contained the power to break the sky. Wherever she passed, people even saw the "withering and flourishing" of Taoism.

One sword rises, one sword falls.

All things wither, all things flourish.

Taoist Bai Jing was dumbfounded and dared not move. The others were the same, fearing that any movement would disturb Ji Wushuang and make everyone present miss this amazing opportunity.

This moment, this day, this instant...

Whether they were Mahayana Taoists or disciples of the Tianji Sect, they all sensed a powerful and majestic aura from Ji Wushuang's sword.

Several people who had seen Ji Wushuang's sword gasped.

After just a few days of not seeing each other...Immortal Sword Master's sword intent has broken through again?!

What kind of monster is this?!

No, no, no, now is not the time to marvel at that.

They must remember Ji Wushuang's sword intent firmly and benefit greatly from it!