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

The Qingyu City guard who had just stopped Ji Wushuang was dumbfounded. He knew Yan Canglan's identity. After the void monster invasion three hundred years ago, she and the Yan family were expelled from Qingyu City. He also knew that Lord Baili had a little apprentice, and it was said that he loved the apprentice like a treasure in his palm. However, he had never seen the little master in person in the three hundred years since he joined the company.

Over time, people came to believe that little adults were just legends.

And now Yan Canglan told him that there really was a little adult, and it was the same person he had just lifted up and "thrown" out? !

This this……

Don't ask, the man is already sweating profusely.

After all, the little adult's situation is completely different from the rumors. According to the rumors, the little adult's bone age should be more than 500 years old, but the little girl in front of him is obviously only in her twenties.

Moreover, the little adult in the legend was at the God King realm five hundred years ago, but the little girl in front of him was clearly already at the God Lord realm. According to the cultivation speed of ordinary people, it is impossible to break through from the God King realm to the God Lord realm in five hundred years.

So he just thought that this was a rare genius who came from some secret place, and wanted to take advantage of Lord Baili's trip to Baidi City to enter Qingyu City and cause trouble, so he threw him out.

It's over.

Is his "iron rice bowl" over?

Wouldn’t the little adult throw him out on the spot?

The guard went to Ji Wushuang with his head held high. He didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he just said, "My dear young sir, because your bone age is too young, I..."

Bone age?

Ji Wushuang looked at his bone age, which was still only in his twenties, exactly the same as before he stepped into the Realm of Gods five hundred years ago. He immediately understood that the palace he entered did not have a time domain, and it should be the same as the Xuanwu's innate magical power back then.

No wonder the guard said the token was "new", and no wonder people didn't recognize her, everything didn't match.

Ji Wushuang smiled very cheerfully, "It's okay. It's because of some strange encounters I've had that you have some misunderstandings. I am indeed Ji Wushuang, the disciple of Master Baili from Qingyu City. If you're not sure, you can confirm with other people in Qingyu City."

"Okay, okay, please wait."

The guard responded without delay and quickly sent a message to other people in Qingyu City, which made Yan Canglan's face darken slightly.

It's strange. She clearly used the "Spiritual Word Technique" on Ji Wushuang, so why wasn't Ji Wushuang affected by her?

This "Word Spirit Technique" was learned by Yan Canglan from the heritage of the ruins. It is extremely powerful and can affect the consciousness of all cultivators whose strength is lower than hers, or even those above ten stars. It can easily arouse their emotions, incite their anger, and make them lose their rationality.

Even the most top-level defensive treasures cannot withstand this "Word Spirit Technique". Otherwise, Yun Chi, the most talented son of Emperor Senluo, would not have rushed into the group of void monsters and ended up in a miserable state of being half-dead.

Ji Wushuang is just an ordinary one-star god, so he should be easily influenced by her, right?

Why did Ji Wushuang analyze the cause and effect so rationally, as if the "Word Spirit Technique" had no effect at all?

Yan Canglan narrowed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but try again.

"Young Master, we were all very worried about you during the five hundred years you were missing. While Master Baili may not have made any public moves, he must have been secretly searching for you, right? After all, you are Master Baili's beloved disciple. Do you sense that?"

Even if Ji Wushuang was a fool, she would have noticed something unusual. She didn't think Yan Canglan's methods were "low" as she dared to sow discord in front of her.

Yan Canglan must have some purpose that she is unaware of.

But... what is it?

Ji Wushuang raised his eyes, stared at Yan Canglan dimly and said, "What did you say? Say it again."

Seeing Ji Wushuang's face darken slightly, Yan Canglan was secretly delighted, thinking that it was his "Word Spirit Technique" that took effect, so he increased his strength, and his tone was as lingering as orchid, as if it could penetrate into the depths of people's souls.

"Master Baili must have had a hard time during the five hundred years you were missing... Don't be afraid if you've been wronged outside, Master Baili is here for you."

Each word and each sound, neither fast nor slow.

Ji Wushuang was indeed bewitched by the "Word Spirit Technique" and could not move, just staring blankly at the sky.

Just when Yan Canglan was overjoyed and thought that Ji Wushuang was about to attack, Ji Wushuang suddenly smiled.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of sharpness, "So that's how it is... hehe..."

Word Spirit Art.

For ordinary monks, it is indeed an amazing existence.

But sorry, she has a saint-level consciousness and has practiced in the realm of gods for so many years, so this word magic seems to her as simple as a child playing house.

Ji Wushuang gently made a Taoist gesture with the hand hanging by her side, and opened her red lips slightly.

"inverse."

逆？

Against what?

Yan Canglan was puzzled when she suddenly noticed that the looks of the people around her became very strange.

Although they maintained respect on their faces, the contempt, ridicule, surprise and disgust in their eyes were so obvious.

It seems to be saying: Look, this is Yan Canglan, the proud son of heaven who used to be high and mighty, but now she has lost the protection of Qingyu City and can only lurk under men, using her beauty to gain power and status. It's really ridiculous.

Yan Canglan's face turned slightly pale, and then she heard Ji Wushuang say, "Oh, by the way, the person next to you is..."

Yan Canglan quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "This is the son of Emperor Senluo, His Highness Yun Xi."

"Oh~~~~This is His Highness Yun Xi, hehe..."

She didn't know if it was Yan Canglan's illusion, but she always felt that there was naked contempt in Ji Wushuang's words, as if he had completely seen through what was going on between her and Yun Xi.

Yan Canglan's heartbeat began to accelerate, but she still tried to maintain her dignity and said through gritted teeth, "Young Master, do you know His Highness Yun Xi?"

"Of course I don't know him." Ji Wushuang said with a half-smile, "Why should I know him?"

Yan Canglan's expression froze slightly, and he said in disbelief, "This is the son of Senluo Emperor! He is the noble prince of the Senluo Three Thousand Worlds!"

Ji Wushuang spread his hands and said, "So? As far as I know, Emperor Senluo has many descendants. Why should I know one of them? Could he be the last one who might inherit the throne? Oh, I didn't realize that Your Highness Yunxi is so ambitious, hehe."

When these words were spoken, not only were the onlookers stunned, but they also secretly thought that Ji Wushuang was worthy of being the little master of Qingyu City. He dared to say anything. It was good to have a strong background.

Even Yun Xi himself showed a deflated expression. After all, no one knew better than him that he was never his father's "choice". That choice was Yun Chi. It was only because Yun Chi was disabled that he had the opportunity.

The feeling of having this secret revealed publicly is really embarrassing, and even a little angry.

Yun Xi didn't care whether the little girl in front of him was a young master from Qingyu City or not. His face darkened and he said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense! Don't think that just because you are a disciple of Master Baili from Qingyu City, you can openly criticize me. If you behave so rudely, even if Master Baili returns, he will only scold you!"

Ji Wushuang sneered, "Oh, but I was just following your concubine's line of thought. She insisted that I get to know you, fear you, and be wary of you. So I thought you were the next Senluo Emperor. Well, since you're not... hehe, then the question comes back, why do I have to get to know you?"

Yun Xi: “…”

Yan Canglan: “…”

I have to say that Ji Wushuang's mouth is really harmful and deadly.

Saying that Yan Canglan was a concubine directly exposed the fact that she treated men with prestige, and saying that Yun Xi was a nobody was like rubbing salt into his wounds, making the two of them lose their elegance and bearing, and they were completely different from the two people who had just walked out of the jump ship, like superiors.

But Ji Wushuang's attack power is far more than that. She smiled and said to Yan Canglan: "So this is the master you chose? Oh, I didn't expect that Master Baili taught you with all his heart for so many years, but in the end you... Oh..."

The pause as if he wanted to say something but stopped made Yun Xi's face completely black as ink.

If he didn't still need to study in Qingyu City, he would have strangled Ji Wushuang to death right now!!!

Bitch!

Bitch!

A lowly slave from a lower plane, without any bloodline, thought she could act so arrogantly with Yan Baili's protection?!

Wait!

As long as she leaves Qingyu City, he will definitely make her die silently!

Yan Canglan saw the usually gentle man beside her reveal a ferocious expression. She realized something was wrong and quickly grasped Yun Xi's hand, whispering, "Your Highness, please be patient and don't bother with this kind of person."

Yan Canglan's "Word Spirit Technique" can not only stimulate the evil in people's hearts, but also stabilize people's emotions.

Now her gentle words immediately made Yun Xi, who was almost losing his composure due to the influence of Ji Wushuang, calm down. He nodded slightly and glanced at Ji Wushuang coldly from the corner of his eye. His words were indeed directed to Yan Canglan.

"You're right, there's really no need to bother with such a person, hehe."

Ji Wushuang suddenly frowned: "Wait."

Everyone: "!!!"

As expected, after being insulted as an inferior person time and time again, is Ji Wushuang finally unable to bear it anymore?

Unexpectedly, the second half of Ji Wushuang's sentence directly broke Yun Xi's defense.

"Hey, don't look at me like that when you talk to me. Your nostrils are so big, so scary."

Yun Xi: “?”

Yun Xi: “!!!”

Yun Xi's face flushed red, and he was furious. "Are you looking for death?!"

It would have been fine if he had remained calm, but when he got angry, and everyone was looking up at him, they could just see his nostrils expanding and dilating wildly.

Everyone: "..."

No!

They must hold their breath and never laugh. If they laugh, His Highness Yun Xi will hate them for the rest of their lives.

Ji Wushuang has the support of Qingyu City, so he is not afraid of anything.

But they are different, they come here to study.

Hold back!

You must hold back!!!

But in the end, someone couldn't hold it in any longer and let out an almost inaudible "puff".

It was such a small sound, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, which was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough."

The "laughing" sounds from the crowd finally made Yun Xi unable to bear it anymore. He suddenly moved his feet and was next to Ji Wushuang. He was about to slap her to cripple her, but he definitely couldn't kill her. After all, he still had to consider the reputation of Qingyu City. He just wanted to teach Ji Wushuang a lesson so that she would never dare to speak so foul-mouthed again.

Ji Wushuang just stood there "stupidly", watching Yun Xi's actions motionlessly, as if he was completely frightened.

"Little adults!!!"

"you dare!!!"

The people of Qingyu City rushed out in response, and most wanted to stop Ji Wushuang. The fastest one was Ji Wushuang's guard, so he also suffered the greatest damage.

But his chest suddenly collapsed, and his whole body fell down, with blood spurting out of his mouth, which was shocking.

After waving away the person who was in the way with a palm, Yun Xi turned his attention to Ji Wushuang, his eyes full of malice.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang's figure suddenly disappeared. When I looked again, I found that she had dragged the seriously injured guard and fed him a pill of unknown origin. She said to the other guards, "Protect him."

The guards: "Huh?"

They are protecting him, so what are you going to do?

Ji Wushuang took out a token and said to the person opposite him, "I have a grudge that I want to vent. Is that okay with you?"

An icy voice pierced through the token and fell into the ears of everyone present, like a galloping thunder.

"It's the child who's been misbehaving. Just teach him a lesson."

"Don't worry, I won't kill him."

"..."

Others couldn't tell who was on the other side of the token, but Yun Xi, as the son of Emperor Senluo, naturally had a deep and profound awe for this voice.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and his lips trembled slightly.

"You, you...you know me..." Father?!

The last two words were not spoken, which was Yun Xi’s last bit of relief.

Ji Wushuang slowly drew his sword and smiled indifferently: "What do you think?"