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

Ji Wushuang suppressed the shock in his heart and said to Tianshui Benyuan calmly: [Please confirm again.]

Tianshui Benyuan was stunned: [Huh? Confirm what?]

Without a word, Ji Wushuang placed Ananda's "flesh and blood" back into the small world. Sure enough, he heard Tianshui Benyuan's happy voice, "Alright, alright, it's back to normal..."

Before Tianshui Benyuan could finish his words, Ji Wushuang took out Ananda's flesh and blood again.

Tianshui Benyuan was stunned: [What are you doing? ]

But what Ji Wushuang did next almost made Tianshui Benyuan jump up and spit out Ji Wushuang's "spiritual consciousness", because Ji Wushuang took Ananda's flesh and blood in and out, in and out again.

He is just like a mischievous "naughty kid".

[You, Ji Wushuang, stop it! I'm going to beat you up!]

[So Chi You's evil spirit is related to this flesh and blood?]

[Uh...I think so.]

[Yes, I understand.]

Ji Wushuang didn't ask Tuanzi to confirm it again. He just lowered his eyes to look at Zhu Yan and said softly, "So... is it him?"

Zhu Yan nodded, "Yes and no, but it is related."

"I understand."

Ji Wushuang looked at Ananda sternly and said, "Are you really willing to become my blood servant?"

——I do.

Ananda knew very well that Ji Wushuang was the only one in the universe who could save him.

He was willing to be sent by her and to be her soul-mate servant.

"it is good."

Ji Wushuang nodded, bit his fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood from his heart vein and shot it towards "Ananda". The blood embedded in it, turned into a skynet and completely merged into every inch of Ananda's flesh and blood.

Ananda did not resist and took the initiative to accept Ji Wushuang...

Until the fates of all the humans and demons were completely connected, a terrifying gale suddenly blew up in Ji Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness and small world. After the gale subsided, a quiet rain fell again...

The rain slowly seeped into every corner of the sea of ​​consciousness and the small world, slowly blending with everything.

What shocked Ji Wushuang the most was that the body of the "Seventh Demon God Moyou" that originally stood tall in the small world actually melted in the rain...

Fine and dense.

Like dense foam in the rolling ocean.

Disappeared completely and quietly.

Looking at Ananda again, he began to grow wildly from a mass of flesh and blood.

Hands, feet, torso, head...

Finally, he transformed into a naked young man with curly hair like a waterfall.

The boy was very slender, with thin muscles covering his frame, and his face was even more delicate, fragile, and beautiful...as if he was not real.

He knelt on one knee in front of Ji Wushuang, his long hair slowly brushing across his back and butterfly bones, like a flower blooming at Ji Wushuang's feet, like a dream.

He used his pale and cold hands to lift the back of Ji Wushuang's hand and placed it lightly against his brows. His posture was pious and his voice was as clear as ever, with a bit of ethereality and innocence, as if he was still the innocent boy who was deceived by Ming Su when he first met Ji Wushuang.

"Master, Ananda thanks you for your kindness in giving me a new life."

Ji Wushuang couldn't help but shudder.

It’s so cold…

This kind of cold seems to chill you to the bone marrow.

Ji Wushuang also became hesitant. Was it right or wrong for her to "awaken" him?

However, if one wants to break the "demonic energy confinement" on the "Dao Wu Shen Shui", waking him up may be the only option.

Ji Wushuang took out a piece of clothing from the space and put it on him, saying lightly: "Since you are awake, enter the small world and help Tianshui Benyuan refine the demonic energy."

Ananda slowly tied up his clothes, stood up and looked at Ji Wushuang gently, "Yes, Ananda, I will obey you."

As he spoke, Ananda seemed to want to hold Ji Wushuang's hand again, but was slapped away by a powerful force.

The little person stood on Ji Wushuang's shoulder with a tense face and said coldly: "Don't you want your hand anymore?"

Ananda stared at Zhu Yan for a long time, then looked away with a dark look in his eyes. He then said pitifully to Ji Wushuang, "Master, Ananda will go and help me right away. If you need anything, just call Ananda."

Ji Wushuang: “…”

No, why was this person's performance so different from what she had imagined?

Uh, the tea smell?