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

Although the surroundings were in a state of "disorder", with the strength of the water snake, it was still possible to get some bath water for himself and Jiang Tu. Jiang Tu enjoyed the service of the "big snake scrubbing his body". After washing, his handsome face was as red as if he had dyed it with rouge.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"You're welcome."

After those people died, their bodies were quickly devoured by the "Shaon Scrolls". Ji Wushuang guessed that these Shaon Scrolls should be the "defense" of the Heavenly Dao to prevent anyone from crossing the cracks in time and space to come here.

Once discovered, they will be strangled by the "Salon Roll".

The cloaks those people wore should be equipment for avoiding investigation.

The cloaks are almost identical, perhaps this is just an advance team sent by the opposite "world"?

Ji Wushuang flipped over and jumped onto the back of the water snake, saying, "Keep moving forward."

The water snake hissed, lashing its tail as it continued to sprint towards the horizon...

Not long after, Ji Wushuang encountered the second wave of people.

But this second wave of people was obviously much more organized and disciplined than the second-rate people in the first wave. They did not bring cloaks, but the "Salon Roll" did not attack them. Perhaps they had other magic weapons to escape the "rules".

Ji Wushuang asked Shui Rongshe and Jiang Tu to hide. This time Jiang Tu was very sensible and waited for Shui Rongshe obediently at a very far place, acting like a well-behaved and obedient child, which made Shui Rongshe unable to help but look at him again and again.

"Excuse me, what are you looking at?"

"You seem quite sensible."

"Ahem, it's natural."

If you are weak, you should be honest. This was the advice he used to give to the younger generations in the tribe. He never thought that one day it would also apply to him...

The second wave of people came from the Eternal Night Continent.

When this "void crack" appeared, they watched for a long time before finally deciding to come out and explore. Unexpectedly, the other side of the crack was a small world that had never been discovered.

All forces on the continent were ecstatic. There were too many immortal cultivators on the Eternal Night Continent, and everyone was fighting each other to the death for cultivation resources. If they could "take" this new world for themselves, the continent would be able to reach a higher level.

"and many more!"

The man in the lead was a powerful person who had reached the realm of true immortality. As soon as he spoke, the other cultivators stopped at the same time.

"What's wrong, Daoist Ying?"

Ying Ji stared intently at the sandy land ahead. For some reason, cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead and temples...

Yingji actually came from a small, inferior world. He had made it from a casual cultivator to where he is today, not only ascending to immortality but also becoming a third-grade True Immortal. This was due not only to his exceptional diligence, but also to his innate intuition...

That intuition had saved him from the brink of death time and time again, and he believed it absolutely.

If the “tick-tick-tick” sound of water drops was his instinctive alarm before, then what he saw now was a downpour… the kind that was almost gathering into a river!!!

What on earth... is hiding behind the wind and sand? !

How to do?

No matter how he calculated, it seemed that escaping would only lead to death...

Before he knew it, Yingji's back was soaked with sweat. After being an immortal for so many years, he almost forgot what "sweat" was.

Realizing that he had no way to escape, Yingji gave a wry smile. He took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and bowed towards the ground covered with yellow sand.

"I am a junior who came to the Evernight Continent. I didn't know your precious land belonged to you, Senior. I apologize for disturbing you. Please forgive me."

Ying Ji's gift immediately confused the others.

They looked around vigilantly, but there was no one around, which was more frightening than if there were people around.

"no?"

"There's clearly no one ahead, Brother Yingji, please don't scare us..."

"Yeah, buddy, at worst, you can just pick more of the other things. Don't scare the other Taoists like that..."

Yingji still maintained his original posture without moving, as if he would never "get up" unless the other party said "get up".

After an unknown amount of time, everyone suddenly heard a very light "slap" sound, and a stunningly beautiful young girl appeared in their sight.

The girl looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender and upright figure, and in her hand was a long sword whose material was unknown.

Everyone: "???"

This?

That's it?

Is this the “senior” Yingji was referring to?

No way!

This little girl looks like she is just a young cultivator in the Spirit Severing stage!

Ji Wushuang said calmly, "Fellow Daoists, you are all immortals. Don't you know the basic rules? Entering this world like this will bring disaster to the people of this world. Even if you are an emperor, you should abide by the rules. If you have any kindness in your hearts, please retreat quickly and repair the cracks in the void. Thank you very much."

Just as Yingji was about to speak, another cultivator beside him spoke first, "Don't be ungrateful, little girl! We are willing to come to this desolate place, but it is your honor!"

Ji Wushuang was not annoyed, but smiled softly: "If you fellow Taoists insist on staying... it's not impossible."

The bearded cultivator laughed heartily: "You are quite sensible, little girl."

"Then leave it here as the spiritual energy of this world."

Ji Wushuang made a sword gesture with his bare hands and waved it lightly. To outsiders, it looked like a little girl pinching her orchid fingers. There was nothing special about it except that it looked pretty.

But the next moment, the bearded cultivator's eyes suddenly widened, and he fell to the ground with his hands covering his throat!

Blood continued to spurt out from between his fingers. He twitched while staring at Ji Wushuang...

"you you……"

Ji Wushuang lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were extremely cold, his slender fingertips moved slightly, and he pinched out the sword gesture again. The body of the casual cultivator turned into a pool of blood mist with a "bang". The sand curling machine was like a hound that smelled its prey. It immediately came over and devoured his flesh and blood completely with a "woohoo" sound.

Everyone was horrified: "..."

This shit...it really, really remains as the spiritual energy of this world...ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!