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

When Taiyi Laoxian saw Ji Wushuang safe and sound, he was so excited that he almost cried.

"Xiao Wushuang, are you okay?"

The Immortal Prayer beside him certainly would not lag behind and burst into tears on the spot: "Little Old Ancestor, fortunately you are okay, otherwise this disciple would die to atone for his sins..."

Immortal Taiyi immediately held back his tears, "..." Damn, why do I feel like I've lost?

Looking at the Immortal Venerable Xinghang and the Immortal Venerable Youchen, they were also staring at Ji Wushuang with burning eyes.

"Don't worry, young friend. We have also invited the most powerful senior who has traveled all over the world to come out and ensure your safety."

"Don't be afraid, my friend. Even if Fengluan Immortal Sect can't protect you, we can."

Taiyi: “???” Damn, this is even more excessive, and it even involves some slander!

Ji Wushuang blinked and looked up, and found that there were three very special people in the crowd. Their faces could not be seen because they were wearing cloaks, but their aura was indeed as unfathomable as the five strongest people.

One of them stood next to the Yulong Immortal Sect and the Nanming Immortal Sect, and should have been invited by them.

Of the other two, one seemed to be a casual cultivator and had no one around him.

The last person is from the Dan League.

Ji Wushuang glanced at the three people and found something different in them.

If I'm not mistaken, these three should have just entered the five stages of decline of immortals.

Once they officially enter the Five Stages of Decline, the Golden Immortals will hide away and never see anyone again, because with each day that follows, they will become weaker and weaker.

As for Kong Kong, who is almost "down and out" but still jumping around outside, it is absolutely rare in the world.

In fact, Ji Wushuang was right in his guess. These three people were originally unwilling to intervene, but they were willing to risk their lives to come out after hearing about Ji Wushuang's "specialness" and knowing that she was important to "Kun Ling".

Ji Wushuang first straightened his posture and bowed respectfully to the crowd before chuckling, "Thank you all for coming all the way here to help me. However, the five seniors actually have no ill will towards me. This is just a misunderstanding."

The five strongest people nodded repeatedly and showed "kind" smiles.

"Yes, yes, it's a misunderstanding."

"We are just chatting with Ji Xiaoyou. We are willing to swear with our Dao heart that we will never hurt Ji Xiaoyou."

"That's right, we will never hurt her."

The main thing is that it can't hurt.

If Ji Wushuang attacked them with a sword without caring about anything, they would not think that their bodies were tougher than that void monster.

Everyone: "???"

No?

You five clearly didn't look like this just now?

What about the shouting and killing look?

Why did everything seem to have changed after they came back from their trip to the void?

Taiyi Elder said blankly, "Is this...really? You weren't threatened by them, were you?"

Ji Wushuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm really fine, this is really a misunderstanding."

Elder Taiyi still didn't believe it, and used his eyes to frantically signal Ji Wushuang to come to him. Ji Wushuang had no choice but to walk towards him step by step. Finally, he was pulled into the arms of Immortal Qianya and protected tightly.

Almost in an instant, everyone took up an offensive stance and firmly locked onto the five strongest ones.

The five people were somewhat unhappy when they saw this. Their strength and status did not allow these people to provoke them like this. They were not afraid of these Daluo Jinxians, they just felt that too many people would cause trouble. Even if there were three more guys who were about to enter the five stages of decline of immortality, they would still be able to fight.

If they weren't afraid of Ji Wushuang, who would be willing to endure this?

Ji Wushuang: "...mmmm..."

While staring at the opposite side, Immortal Qianya patted Ji Wushuang's back "gently" and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, little Wushuang! You are safe!"

Jiuding Immortal Venerable also protected Ji Wushuang: "Don't be afraid, we will protect you."

Ji Wushuang struggled to free his hand and cried for help: "No, Senior, please be gentler..." I'm almost getting internal injuries from you...

Immortal Qianya's face flushed: "Ahem, sorry."

After finally escaping from the arms of the Thousand Crows Immortal Venerable, Ji Wushuang glanced around, sighed softly, and said again, "It really was a misunderstanding. The five seniors came to me to ask about the secret of Senior Wan Huan's ascension to the Godhood. If you don't believe me, just look, they didn't even want this immortal weapon."

Ji Wushuang took out the double-edged sword of ice and fire from behind him. After being tempered in the void, it seemed to be sharper.

It took the initiative to break free from Ji Wushuang's hands. Just when everyone thought it was going to run away again, it actually began to circle around Ji Wushuang, like a smart little puppy.

"Here, you see, it's still ownerless."

When some people heard that the double-edged sword of ice and fire was still "ownerless", they were shamefully tempted.

But no matter how tempted one is, no one would be so stupid as to do it here unless they want to die.

Ji Wushuang looked at the magnificent longsword that flowed with ice and fire, then raised his eyes to the Nine Cauldrons Immortal Venerable and said, "Senior, it doesn't actually want to escape. It just wants to choose its own master. It's afraid that you will give it away casually, so it ran away. Do you agree?"

Jiuding Immortal Venerable paused and said with a smile: "If Xiao Wushuang agrees, I agree."

After all, with his own abilities, he would never be able to forge such a spiritual ninth-grade immortal sword.

He even had a premonition that the sword would grow in the future.

Ji Wushuang smiled and thanked Jiuding, then raised his hand and gently patted the sword.

"Okay, go ahead and choose a master for yourself. Remember to bring back some immortal stones as your retirement money for your aunt."

Jiuding·Mother·Immortal Venerable: “???”

Knowing that the aunt and the little girl would not force themselves, the Ice and Fire Double-Edged Sword happily turned several times in the air and flew past countless Golden Immortals. Each of the Golden Immortals held their breath and tried to put on the most decent posture, but in fact they were so nervous that their hearts were pounding and they were shouting wildly in their hearts.

——Ahhhhh, choose me, choose me, choose me!

——Choose me, choose me!

But the double-edged sword of ice and fire seems to be dissatisfied with no one and is not satisfied with anyone.

The main reason was that I had seen Ji Wushuang's "sword" in the void. It was like a white moonlight with pearls and jade in front of it. Everyone else was like stinking fish eyes and mosquito blood, and there was no comparison at all.

Finally, the ice and fire double-edged sword flew shyly in front of Ji Wushuang, vibrating the sword body hard. Its intention was obvious: it wanted to choose Ji Wushuang.

At this moment, all the great masters were in a state of confusion, and had all kinds of thoughts.

Some people think that Ji Wushuang has such incredible talent that he is certainly worthy of this ninth-grade immortal sword.

Some people also think that Ji Wushuang had long set his eyes on the ninth-grade immortal sword, but deliberately went around in circles to put on a show, trying to fool them.

But before Ji Wushuang could say anything, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

"Zheng——"

After hearing the sound of a sword, everyone felt their hearts tremble, as if a galaxy was pressing down on them. In an instant, their five senses and sea of ​​consciousness were blocked by an inexplicable force.

When he came back to his senses, he found that an ethereal and gorgeous long sword had appeared beside Ji Wushuang, and was beating the ice and fire double-edged sword violently.

Yes, a beating.

The kind that hits someone on the head to death.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The hilt of the ninth-grade immortal sword was struck so hard that it made the crisp sound of a gong. In the end, the ice and fire double-edged sword was frightened and began to flee all over the world, but no matter how it ran, it could not outrun this gorgeous long sword.

If there was someone present who could "communicate with psychic language", they would be able to hear Meng Hong's slow output.

Although it's slow, the curse is dirty and heartbreaking.

[Dare to steal the master? I'll beat you to death...]

[Little Broken Sword...weakling...you are worthy...poor...]

【he tui……little trash……】

【Pooh.】

Ji Wushuang: “???”

No?

Where was her innocent little Meng Hong? When did he learn to swear?