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

The Lord of Kongdong and the others were already in a bad mood because of the "stink", but the people from the Shangming Academy across the street were so shameless that they refused to admit that it was a "frame-up" and insisted that they asked for it, which made them look even more livid, and then there was the sudden shouting and kicking of the door.

Under the triple superposition, the Lord of Kongdong transformed into a demon god and rushed out with the Lengrong Breaking Heaven Sword in his hand.

It seems like he wants to cut the visitor into pieces!

"How dare you, Shangming Academy, be so arrogant?"

He didn't even look at it, the sword energy in his hand had already penetrated out -

Jiang Zhaoyang sensed the approaching sword energy, pulled Ji Wushuang behind him, and rushed towards the sword energy with a powerful force as strong as a mountain.

"Zheng!"

Confrontation!

The abyss-like oppressive feeling emanating from the two gods shook even the heavens and the earth.

Realizing that his sword was blocked, Kongdong God immediately determined that the person was also a God, and then he struck out with a second sword.

Jiang Zhaoyang was also furious. He didn't fight back because he felt "in the wrong" rather than "cowardly." Why did he keep fighting back? Did he really think he was a vegetarian just because he went to Ming Academy?

"You...hiccups..." Step back first.

"You step back."

Ji Wushuang's excited voice interrupted Jiang Zhaoyang's words. He felt his waist loosen up, and when he looked down, he found that the Coiled Dragon Jade Belt had been taken away by Ji Wushuang?!

Jiang Zhaoyang: ???

No!

Why did you suddenly pull someone's belt?

Jiang Zhaoyang hurriedly covered her clothes, looking like a young wife who was afraid of exposing herself. Then she looked at Ji Wushuang. She was an old lady, oh no, a villain... uh, that didn't seem right either, she should be a little ancestor!

The little ancestor flew into the air, waving his belt and rushed forward.

"Qiang!"

The collision of sword energy caused a burst of sharp edge and a whistling sound, which made even Jiang Zhaoyang feel his blood boiling.

In an instant, even the fog on the top of the Five Elements Fog Mountain was split in two, revealing a mysterious space at the top with countless sword marks. Each sword mark was rugged and unyielding and tempered through thousands of trials, which immediately aroused Ji Wushuang's interest.

"Is this... a sword energy dojo?"

Once a cultivator enters the divine realm, he can generate a "domain", and the "Sword Qi Dojo" in front of him is obviously the domain of sword cultivators.

It turns out that the owner of the Five Elements Mist Mountain is a sword cultivator, and an extremely talented and hardworking one at that!

Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up, she raised her eyebrows, and immediately changed her mind and rushed into the "dojo" like a dragon, still continuing to provoke.

"Come on! The one who runs away is a coward."

"How dare you, you rat! Don't even dare to enter my temple!"

"Are you scared?"

"court death!!!"

As expected, the Immortal Lord Kongdong fell into the provocation and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the "Sword Qi Dojo". The fog gathered again, completely blocking the prying eyes of outsiders.

Jiang Zhaoyang was stunned when he saw this.

After coming back to his senses, he didn't care about his clothes being open, and rushed over quickly, turning into a screaming chicken.

"Kongdong! Gee! Kongdong! Gee! Don't be so impulsive! Stop it now!"

"Don't hurt this little ancestor! Ugh!"

“Stop it, ahhhhh… ahhhh…”

Don’t ask, the answer is that Jiang Zhaoyang wants to die.

Who would voluntarily charge into a sword cultivator's territory? Are they afraid they won't die quickly enough? They can't wait to be chopped into pieces, right?

Crazy!!!

……

But no matter how heart-wrenchingly Jiang Zhaoyang shouted outside, Kongdong Immortal Lord could not hear a word. If he heard it, he would definitely curse at Jiang Zhaoyang.

What bullshit, don’t hurt the little ancestor.

Damn it, now he's the one getting pinned down and beaten up, okay?!

Moreover, he was pinned to the ground and rubbed in his own territory, which almost shattered his pride. He was considered strong for not crying on the spot.

"Can't even the Sword God and the human become one?"

"..."

"Haha, your moves are full of flaws."

"..."

"Why retreat? Sword! Never retreat!"

"..."

"Come again! Hold your sword tightly! The man is here, the sword is here!"

"..."

"Move your mind, move your heart, move your body, move your sword!"

"..."

"Come again!"

"..."

"Come again!"

"..."

……

Kongdong Divine Lord didn't know how many times he had heard "Come Again"; he felt as if his entire being was being drained dry. The ancestor before him finally nodded in satisfaction, as if his "depression" had finally been released. He affirmed, "Not bad, have you understood?"

Kongdong Divine Lord panted and bowed to Ji Wushuang: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I have benefited a lot from it."

"Very good." Ji Wushuang waved his hand, his face full of smiles. "Have you been free recently? If you are, come back to Shangming Academy with me. I will give you some pointers when I have time. How about that?"

Kongdong God: "Ah?"

Ji Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked dangerously, "Why, you're not happy?"

Kongdong Divine Lord immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, of course I am happy to do so. It's just that I don't know... why are you willing to guide me, Senior?"

Cang Yuan Tian Dao: [……] You big fool, what else is there to ask? Of course it’s because Ji Wushuang was scolded by that old ghost from the Yaksha tribe, and he was full of resentment but had no place to vent it. It’s your bad luck that he met you.

But this fool wouldn’t think... Ji Wushuang has good intentions, right?

Ji Wushuang, of course, would not confess. She put on the attitude of a senior and said with a smile, "I saw your sword energy field and felt the long-lost boiling fighting spirit. You are a person with a sword in your heart. Very good."

Although Kongdong God is a God, his face is very young, just like an ordinary mortal in his thirties. He has a rough temperament and a natural and unrestrained air, which is completely different from Jiang Zhaoyang, a "son of an aristocratic family".

After all, he has five spiritual roots and no "family" to support him. He has reached where he is today step by step relying on the sword.

And he was willing to come to Tairan Academy to be the guardian deity, simply to earn some crystal souls.

Crystal soul is the soul of spiritual crystal, which is a must for nurturing the Taoist temple. Tairan Academy is very generous. With these crystal souls, he can maintain the Taoist temple.

The God of Kongdong was overjoyed, but suddenly he remembered something and took several steps back in embarrassment.

"Or maybe we should wait..."

"Wait? Why wait?"

"Well, to be honest, I'm ashamed to say that I've fallen into a trap set by the servants of Shangming Academy... This stinking talisman is extremely malicious and sinister, and it stinks incredibly bad. Even formations and spiritual consciousness can't block the stench. I'm afraid it will stink up the seniors."

Ji Wushuang looked away guiltily and coughed lightly, "I didn't plan anything."

"what?"

"I made this Wanli Chouchou Talisman and gave it to the younger students in the academy to play with."

Kongdong God: "..."

What's your quirk? Why do you play with this kind of thing?

Ji Wushuang touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Don't worry, this Wanli Stinky Talisman will only stink for ten thousand days at most. It's not a big deal. Your God has a long life, so you'll be fine after a good sleep."

The Lord of Kongdong was unable to put it into words: "..."

Facing Kongdong Divine Lord's complex and suspicious gaze, Ji Wushuang could only say, "...Ahem, to be honest, this Wanli Chou Chou Talisman was specially invented by me to train my will! You see why I wield my sword so well? It's because I'm not moved by external things, nor saddened by myself. I'm not moved by anything, and I'm not swayed by anything. This is the 'Four Movements' practice I just mentioned."

This is not Ji Wushuang's "nonsense". The "will" of the sword cultivator is the real reason why the sword is sharp. It's just that in general, oh, even in second and third general situations, no one would choose to use bad smells to "temper their will".

Kongdong God suddenly realized: "So that's how it is!"

"Yeah, right, right."

Although Kongdong God did not understand why the senior used "stink" to train his will, he expressed his respect and admiration. It was really amazing that the senior was as calm as ever despite such a stinky smell!

If one day he can endure this stench, does it mean that his willpower has become stronger?

Thinking of this, a fierce fighting spirit ignited in Kongdong Divine Lord's eyes: "In that case, ten thousand days is nothing. At least it's not ten thousand years. Hahahaha, I am Sha Kongdong, the junior, and I pay my respects to you, Senior. Thank you for your guidance."

Ji Wushuang didn't realize that he had already led this unlucky child into a ditch, and said with a smile: "Ji Wushuang."

"Greetings, Senior Ji."

"Okay, okay."

"Senior Ji, please come this way. I will take you out."

"Yeah, yeah, get out, get out."

As soon as the two left the Jianqi Dojo, they found Jiang Zhaoyang walking around in circles with disheveled clothes and a grumpy look on his face.

Ji Wushuang was surprised and asked, "Lord Zhaoyang, what's wrong with you..."

Upon hearing Ji Wushuang's voice, Jiang Zhaoyang jumped up immediately, "You're back... Hey... Are you all right? Hey..."

It is not difficult to see from Jiang Zhaoyang's "vomiting three times in one step" posture that this Wanli Chouchou Fu is really smelly.

Terrible!

Ji Wushuang looked terrified, thinking to herself that if she hadn't used the power of Wuxi to silently plug her nose, she would be the one who was burping non-stop right now. It was so close...

Looking at Kongdong God again, although his expression was ugly, he didn't show any sign of hiccups.

This willpower!

Wow, he is indeed a swordsman who can condense such a stunning "Sword Qi Dojo"!

"I'm fine. Come here, this is Sha Kongdong, and this is Jiang Zhaoyang. You both know each other, right?"

The two gods nodded silently. Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "It's good to know each other. When Kongtong God is free in the future, he will come to me to practice swordsmanship. I would like to trouble Zhaoyang God to give the permission to enter."

Jiang Zhaoyang: “Ah?”

Kongdong Divine Lord: "Excuse me."

Jiang Zhaoyang: "Uh, don't bother..."

Kongdong Divine Lord: "Come, please come this way. I will take you two to pick up everyone from Ming Academy."

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome."

The reversal happened so quickly that Jiang Zhaoyang was completely dumbfounded.

What about the big trouble you said you would have?

Did you solve this?

Jiang Zhaoyang tugged at Ji Wushuang's sleeve in disbelief and lowered his voice and said, "What did you do, sir? Why did Lord Kongdong suddenly give in?" After all, he saw clearly that Lord Kongdong was looking like he wanted to eat people from the beginning, and there was no mistake.

Ji Wushuang blinked and said, "Why? It's because my fist is stronger. Oh, and by the way, I'll give you your belt back. Thank you."

Looking at Ji Wushuang's belt, Jiang Zhaoyang remembered that he was "untidy" and hurriedly took it and went to tie the belt aside.

As for Ji Wushuang's "hard fist", Jiang Zhaoyang didn't take it to heart at all. He thought it was the treasure or identity of Venerable Taiyin that played a role.

After all, once the name of Venerable Tai Yin is revealed, he will be invincible even in the Qianyun World.

Hiccup.

It stinks so bad.

……

The depths of the Five Elements Mist Mountain form a world of their own.

Apart from the stench that filled the air, everything was so magnificent and majestic. In the vast sky and land, the floating island in the air composed of thousands of sword blades was particularly eye-catching.

With a wave of Shakongdong's hand, countless stone swords fell from the sky and turned into ladders to guide visitors to the island.

"Except for me, no one here can fly in the air, otherwise they will be attacked by sword energy. Please, both of you."

Ji Wushuang knew very well that the guest should follow the host's wishes, so he stepped up along the stone sword.

As they walked, they heard bursts of passionate cursing, which spread across the layers of stone swords.

"You guys at Shangming Academy... Ugh... you're going too far!"

"Bullshit, it's obviously you who stole the chicken but ended up losing the rice!"

"You are shit. Who do you want to harm by inventing this deadly talisman?"

“￥@￥@￥”

“￥@”

……

It is not difficult to hear that the battle is very fierce.

Ji Wushuang stepped onto the Sword Mountain and entered the main hall like a meteor. He saw three parties standing in a triangle-like confrontation. All three parties were grinning, showing no manners at all, and their noses were stuffed with sponge fur. How could they be the deans, palace masters, and divine monarchs of the three major palaces?

At first glance, it looked like a shrew scolding in the street...

Su He, who was originally madly attacking, suddenly saw Ji Wushuang and choked. Then he desperately glared at Ji Wushuang, fearing that the people from Tairan Academy and Qianyue Academy would know that the extremely vicious Wanli Chou Chou Talisman came from Ji Wushuang's hand.

But Ji Wushuang obviously didn't understand Su He's hint. She turned her gaze to the two unconscious people in the center of the hall.

Obviously, these two people were the "culprits" who started the "treasure scramble", and the Wanli Chou Chou Talisman was split into two because of their fight.

The broken Wanli Chou Chou Fu was a hot-tempered person. It simply stuck to the noses of the two men like a plaster and refused to come off.

Uh, I don't know what kind of inhuman torture these two endured before they fell into a coma...

Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and made a slight move.

"Fu is coming."

"call out!"

The talisman that was stuck tightly on the two people's noses and could not be torn off just fell off lightly, and then with a "whoosh" sound it turned into a meteor and slowly fell into Ji Wushuang's palm.

Ji Wushuang looked disgusted. Hey, I wonder if his nose was stained by the snot of those two people.

But the talisman is hers, and the smell is so sour and refreshing, she can't deny it, right?

Ji Wushuang used Taoist symbols to repair the talisman, and soon the talisman that was split into two slowly closed together.

As the Dao characters merged and the runes were reborn, the extremely disgusting and overbearing stench in the air finally subsided.

Everyone was stunned.

Be nice!

A torn talisman can be repaired?!

And what was that crazy cool and domineering scene just now? What was it?!

It’s Dao Wen ahh ...

Almost in an instant, the deans of the Fu Academy of Tairan Academy and Qianyue Academy all looked at Ji Wushuang with eyes as if they had found a treasure, and their feet did not stop, and they flashed to Ji Wushuang's side as smoothly as if they were greased.

"I am the dean of the Talisman Academy at Tairan Academy. May I ask if you are the Grandmaster invited by Lord Xizhao to assist you? Grandmaster, I am honored to meet you!"

"Grandmaster, you are so polite. I am the dean of the Talisman Academy of Qianyue Academy. Those evildoers of Shangming Academy have done so much harm to people that they even created such malicious talismans. I would like to thank you for saving my life!"

"Yes, yes, thank you so much for saving my life, Master..."

……

Lord Xizhao is one of the guardian gods of Qianyue Academy, and he is not here to ask for help.

Both sides were praising her so much that Ji Wushuang couldn't find a chance to speak. Seeing that both sides were praising her to the sky, Ji Wushuang could only say frankly, "Ahem, ahem, sorry, I am the evildoer from Shangming Academy who has caused so much harm to others..."