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

After comforting Feng Zhen, Feng Ying looked up at the girl who was sitting under the ancient vine and looking at the sky quietly, with an expression that could not tell whether she was happy or angry.

Her back was straight and her posture was as beautiful as ever, but there was an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Feng Ying quickly reached her side and tapped her head gently. "How's your mastery of the runes?"

Ji Wushuang just looked at her seriously, "Are you leaving?"

Feng Ying nodded, her tone filled with unconcealed fondness, "My daughter misses me, it's time to go home."

Ji Wushuang also nodded and said, "I will contact you when I find the murderer."

Feng Ying lifted the corner of her robe and sat down beside Ji Wushuang, leaning against the ancient vine in a casual and elegant manner. Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, and the mottled sunlight fell on her eyebrows, as elegant as a painting.

"Besides this?"

"What else?"

Feng Ying pursed her lips, then suddenly pinched Ji Wushuang's face hard, dissatisfiedly saying, "You heartless little girl, I've been training with you for over a month, right? I can't say I'm your master, but I'm half a master too, right? Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"

Ji Wushuang covered her red face and protested: "Why don't you just speak frankly."

"When you ascend to heaven in the future, remember to come to my Qianyun Continent, okay?"

"What are you doing there?"

"Of course, I want to check whether you have practiced well, whether you have been lazy, and whether you have brought shame to my reputation."

Ji Wushuang was silent for a long time before saying, "It's not easy for a ghostly spirit to cultivate and ascend..."

Not to mention that Ji Wushuang has a very strange set of "parasitic spiritual roots" in his body. It was not obvious when his cultivation was low before, but after his cultivation improved, the fire and wood spiritual roots greedily absorbed everything.

The previous slime mud spirit (the consciousness formed by the chaos that imprisoned Master Mingtong) said that it knew how to remove the parasitic spiritual roots, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

But now that the slime monster has disappeared, she has no way of knowing the truth.

"Are you afraid because it's not easy?" Feng Ying asked back.

"Of course I'm not afraid."

"That's right, you're not afraid. If you're not afraid, I'll be waiting for you in Qianyun." Feng Ying suddenly smiled, her brows relaxed, her eyes gentle, and she took the initiative to open her palms to Ji Wushuang, "Come, high-five this emperor and swear an oath. If you don't come, you're a puppy."

Ji Wushuang: “…”

What a childish ghost.

Ji Wushuang decisively high-fived Feng Ying, and then she grabbed the back of her neck and lifted him up. She said excitedly, "Come on, while we still have some time, let's continue practicing and get ready. This emperor is going to strengthen the runes."

A burning desire to fight also burned in Ji Wushuang's eyes.

"Come."

……

The two of them fought again until Ji Wushuang was too tired to lift his hands. After the fight, he collapsed on the ground and fell asleep...

Feng Ying smiled, raised her hand and put a feather dress on her, then turned and walked out of the void.

The fairyland with brilliant light all over the sky, the fairy palace with shining azure sky, the flying fairy beasts, and the puppet fairy maidens all disappeared. Even the feathered clothes on Ji Wushuang lost their luster and became an ordinary dress without any spiritual energy.

Ji Wushuang woke up from a deep sleep and felt that everything was like a dream, but it was not a dream.

She carefully put away her feathered clothes, and when she looked up, she found that the little ones were all shiny, fat and chubby... Even Zhu Yan woke up.

"Zhu Yan, are you recovered?"

"Well, I woke up three days ago."

After waking up, he guarded Ji Wushuang here for three days.

Ji Wushuang suddenly became happy, and the feeling of parting was also diluted a little. She picked up a few little ones and petted them one by one, and finally held Zhu Yan up and examined him from head to toe.

"How did you get better so quickly?"

Zhu Yan did not hide it and said frankly: "Thanks to that person's treasure."

Ji Wushuang was stunned and murmured, "I forgot to thank her."

Zhu Yan's cheeks flushed red after being "ravaged" by Ji Wushuang, but she still stood obediently in her palm and said softly: "She should be the one thanking you. Happiness is priceless." These days, the Qianyun Empress smiled so hard that her teeth were showing. Naturally, she should thank Xiao Wushuang.

"Anyway, I still have to thank you."

But first, she had to finish her assignment.

Ji Wushuang stood up and stuffed Xiao Zhuyan into his arms, and then put all the little ones into the space. Then he changed his spiritual roots, changed from the Immortal Sword Master back to a disciple of Yunlan Sect, and set off to return to Yunlan Sect.

Since she promised Feng Ying to find the murderer, she must go to the Demonic Realm. After all, the murderer must be Mo Lanyi, and she is most likely hiding in the Demonic Realm.

It’s a good idea to bring Yan Xing along. If he is really Mo Lanyi’s mistress, there must be some connection between them, so it’s right to follow him.

Ji Wushuang was calculating in his mind when he suddenly heard the hesitant reminder from Tiandao Ziqi.

[Ji Wushuang, something is wrong...]

【What's wrong? 】

[Just now, it seemed like something broke through the void, but for some reason, it left in a hurry.]

[?] Is Poxu coming over to feint a shot? [Is it Empress Qianyun?]

[No, that's not it...] Tiandao Ziqi was a little panicked, [Could it be that something has taken a fancy to me? I'm still a child! I refuse forced love!]

In the nine thousand worlds, wars, killings, and annexations are not uncommon.

In the past, Tiandao of Tianlan Continent considered itself to be the kind of world where "no one cares about you". But with the revival of spiritual energy and the perfection of Taoism, who knows if there will be anyone who would covet its body?

Ji Wushuang: [……]

Did this child secretly read the scripture she gave to her master?

The more Tiandao Ziqi thought about it, the more he felt weak and vulnerable. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Wushuang, quickly go and tell everyone to practice well! Ascend quickly, everyone ascend, I want to become stronger!!!"

Ji Wushuang nodded repeatedly, coaxing the child while hurried on his way.

【Don't worry, I will definitely become very strong. 】

[Then you must protect me from now on.]

[Okay, okay, I'll protect you.]

[Woo woo, Ji Wushuang, you’re the best…]

[Stop crying! Your snot is flowing into my sea of ​​consciousness...]

[@￥@￥I am the Way of Heaven! Why am I having a runny nose?!]

「Ah, yes, yes……」

……

What Ji Wushuang didn't know was that in the imperial palace of Qianyun Continent, there was a female official who was sweating profusely and trembling with fear because of her appearance.

The female official was dressed in a complex black robe of pure silver, which was a symbol of power and influence, indicating that she was the confidant and right-hand man of the empress. In the Qianyun world, she was second only to the emperor and above everyone else.

There was unspeakable fear in the depths of the female official's eyes, and she kept talking to herself.

“Why isn’t she dead!!!”

“Why is she still alive!!!”

"This is impossible..."

She had clearly dug out her spirit bones and thrown her into the Soul Burial Cliff. She couldn't possibly still be alive... It's impossible...

And Feng Ying also went to Tianlan Continent, so did she see her? Did she recognize her?

"Azi, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a clear voice interrupted the female official's thoughts. She looked up suddenly and found Feng Ying striding towards her from outside the hall. Her eyes were filled with a smile, a smile Feng Zi had never seen before...

Relaxed and comfortable.

Feng Zi's heart suddenly fell into the abyss. Why was she so happy?

Has she seen her?

Seeing that Feng Zi didn't answer her question, Feng Ying's expression suddenly changed: "But is something really wrong?"

It's no wonder Feng Ying had the wrong idea, because Feng Zi, as a silver-robed female official, was different from other silver-robed female officials with real power. Her only duty was to take care of the emperor's daughter Feng Zhen.

Feng Zi also realized that she was too flustered, and quickly said, "Yes, I really miss you so much."

Feng Ying originally wanted to go back to the palace to wash away the empty air, change clothes and then go see Feng Zhen, but now she couldn't care less about that and immediately turned around and rushed towards Feng Zhen's palace.

Feng Zi hurriedly followed, and when they arrived at the True Phoenix Palace, Feng Zhen was drinking spiritual tea and admiring the fairy flowers with others.

Feng Ying couldn't help but stamp her feet and looked at Feng Zi suspiciously. Isn't Feng Zhen pretty good?

Feng Zi quickly stepped forward and said, "Zhenzhen misses the Emperor so much. I'm afraid that being depressed won't be conducive to her recovery, so I invited some people to accompany her."

Feng Ying nodded in understanding: "Well, you did a great job."

Feng Zhen was also overjoyed when she saw Feng Ying. She immediately stood up and rushed towards Feng Ying like a young swallow flying into the forest. She hugged her tightly and said, "Mother, you are finally back. I was so worried about you..."

Feng Ying stroked Feng Zhen gently and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, but when Mother was tracking the murderer, she encountered some problems and was delayed."

Feng Zhen narrowed his eyes, enjoying his mother's affection. After a long while, he tilted his head and said, "Is there anything in Tianlan Continent that can stump mother?"

Feng Ying thought of the awkward yet cute little girl, and her eyes softened as she said, "Yes, mother met a very cute little girl."

"Is it some kind of spirit beast?"

In the past, whenever Feng Ying went on an expedition, if she encountered a cute and precious spiritual beast, she would bring it back to Feng Zhen.

So Feng Zhen naturally thought that this time would be the same, and even looked at Feng Ying with anticipation, expecting her to give him a gift and a surprise.

Feng Ying was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's not a spirit beast, it's a human, a young cultivator with exceptional talent."

Feng Zhen's eyes flashed, and soon she smiled even sweeter.

"Since mother likes it, why didn't she bring the little monk back?"

Feng Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Zhenzhen, he is a cultivator. Even mother should respect other people's wishes and not make decisions for them casually. Besides, it was the little cultivator who didn't want to come back with mother."

Feng Zhen expressed disbelief and pouted, "That must be because he doesn't know Mother's identity. If he knew you were the Thousand Cloud Empress, he would definitely choose to return with you immediately. After all, a place like the Tianlan Continent is too barren. This is the ladder to the clouds. If he didn't catch that person, he must be either stupid or he has ulterior motives and wants to use other methods to attract Mother's attention. I heard that some people in the lower world will do anything to ascend to heaven. Mother, please don't be fooled by him~"