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

After everyone in Baidi City left, Feng Ying turned around and looked at Ji Wushuang. She tried to hold back, but finally couldn't and rubbed her hard.

"That's really good, Xiao Wushuang."

Ji Wushuang covered her messy hair, blinked, and said, "Wha, what's really good?"

"What do you think?" Feng Ying said, raising her chin towards Ananda and Heiwu below.

Ji Wushuang: “…”

Well, it turns out that Feng Ying knows everything he did in the Demonic Realm.

Ji Wushuang scratched his hair and said, "Are you not angry?"

Feng Ying was puzzled: "Why should I be angry?"

"Of course they're angry that I helped them."

This "they" of course refers to the demons. The human race and the demons have been fighting to the death for many years.

Feng Yinglang laughed and said, "From the perspective of the Human Emperor, there are both joy and sorrow, but the initiative is still in my hands, so I am not afraid. But from the perspective of a friend... I am still quite happy."

"friend."

"correct."

Ji Wushuang then remembered that Ming Zi and Chi were old acquaintances, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

"Thank you for helping him." Feng Ying's eyes were filled with soft light, shimmering with emotion. "Thank you for helping them, too."

Ji Wushuang felt a little uncomfortable under Feng Ying's "burning" gaze, "It's okay, that's also the hometown of my master and fifth master."

"Fifth Master? Master?"

Ji Wushuang then recalled his past. Feng Ying didn't seem to know much about it, so he explained, "My master is my first master. I met my fifth master after I fell into the God's Tomb."

Feng Ying's eyes flashed. If she remembered correctly... Ji Wushuang was still a child when he fell into the God's Tomb.

Where is the first master?

Feng Ying thought of Ji Wushuang's peculiarity, and quickly pursed her lips and said, "It's okay, you can tell me when you want to..."

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "I'm not unhappy."

As Ji Wushuang's strength gradually increased, any "old friend" who had seen her sword could guess her identity, such as Xuanyuan Human Emperor, Tuntian Demon Emperor, Chengyuan Demon Emperor, etc. In this case, there was no need to hide it from Feng Ying.

However, whether it was the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, the Demon Emperor Tuntian, the Demon Emperor Chengyuan, etc., they all automatically kept the "secret of reincarnation" for Ji Wushuang. To be honest, even Ji Wushuang did not expect this kind of "protection".

Ji Wushuang raised his eyes to glance at Yan Baili and said with a smile: "Master Dasan, would you like to come and listen?"

Yan Baili looked sour. Humph, he thought that this little girl had forgotten about him, her third master.

"You still have a conscience."

"Then let's go together."

"coming."

Only after Yan Baili came to Ji Wushuang's side did she take the initiative to unfold the Taoist barrier.

As soon as she made a move, Yan Baili and Feng Ying were stunned...

This……

"you you……"

"This is……"

The two of them stared at Ji Wushuang with wide eyes. The latter smiled and said, "Yes, this is the manifestation of the Holy Spirit."

Two people: "!!!"

Why is it that Ji Wushuang can show his divine power after coming out of the Demon Realm?

This kind of impact force is simply too incredible!

Especially Feng Ying, after all, she had just mastered the "Manifestation of Divinity" and had not had the time to show off to Ji Wushuang. She did not expect that her little baby could also manifest divinity.

Is this reasonable?

It's so exciting!

Because the human race's Heavenly Dao was shattered into countless pieces, it was much more difficult for Feng Ying to practice and become a saint than Xiao Li, so the fact that she could become a saint now was the result of "rolling up the scroll to death".

I didn't expect Ji Wushuang to overtake me with a tailspin... It was such a disheartening experience...

but!

Feng Ying is a strong-willed parent throughout her life. She will never let her little daughter protect her. When she returns, she will work even harder and make sure to roll it up!!!

Yan Baili looked at Feng Ying with sympathy: "..."

so close.

Remember that Xiao Wushuang and I are not of the same race, otherwise, if a junior with such incredible talent were to chase after me every day, I would be exhausted to death.

Oh, I guess Feng Ying will lose a lot of hair when she goes back.

So pitiful, hehe.

Feng Ying: “…”

This old dragon, don’t think she didn’t see you laughing!

Feng Ying secretly rolled her eyes at Yan Baili, trying hard to maintain her dignity as a parent. She forced a gentle smile and said to Ji Wushuang, "What does Xiao Wushuang want to tell us?"

Ji Wushuang pointed at his heart and raised his eyes and said, "Great Emperor, Third Master, aren't you curious about why I have the consciousness of a semi-saint? And my swordsmanship, have you never doubted it?"

Feng Ying and Yan Baili naturally had doubts.

But Ji Wushuang is not their enemy, nor is she a threat to them. She is their child (disciple).

So if she didn't want to tell them, they wouldn't take the initiative to spy on her.

This is respect for Ji Wushuang and also respect for each other.

Ji Wushuang looked at their solemn expressions and couldn't help but laugh, "Actually, my identity is not a secret. I am Ji Wushuang."

The two were stunned.

"Ah? This...we know."

Ji Wushuang added.

"Immortal Sword Master Ji Wushuang."

After the words were spoken, the two of them slowly held their breath.

The name of the Immortal Sword Master is so famous.

On the Guixu battlefield, there is a person who, with his mortal body, breaks the deadlock, reverses the situation, and changes his fate against the will of heaven.

However, when the Battle of Guixu ended, while everyone was celebrating their rebirth, the Immortal Sword Master disappeared...

"you you……"

"Yes, it's me." Ji Wushuang chuckled, looking at Feng Ying with clear eyes, "This is also why... I don't want to call you mother, because at the beginning, I also thought I was taking over someone else's body..."

"No, you are not." Feng Ying insisted, even afraid that Ji Wushuang would think too much, she took the initiative to move closer to her, "I can sense that you are not, you are my daughter."

That kind of soul fluctuation, that kind of blood connection feeling, there is absolutely no mistake.

No matter how powerful the Immortal Sword Master Ji Wushuang was back then.

She only knew that Ji Wushuang, the little person in front of her, was her daughter, her treasure whom she had let down.

Ji Wushuang smiled softly, raised his hand and shook Feng Ying's hand, saying: "After my death that year, my soul did not die. It drifted in the torrent of the void for a long time. When I woke up again, I was in the Tomb of the Gods..."

Ji Wushuang told Feng Ying everything that had happened, and Feng Ying, who knew everything, had uncontrollable heartache in her eyes.

"I, I'm sorry... Your condition was indeed not good back then, but I had to go suppress the war, so I left you in the ancestral land... I didn't expect that you were actually in a state of mental disorder at that time... Wushuang, mother... mother is sorry..."

Ji Wushuang shook her head. "To me, you are a very good mother and a very good emperor. You have never let me down..."

Ji Wushuang couldn't blame Feng Ying for the mistake she made without knowing it.

Because she knew that the pain she was suffering was worse than hers.

Feng Ying's eyes were red, and she raised her hands and hugged Ji Wushuang tightly.

"Wushuang, damn Wushuang..."

This powerful human emperor could hardly control his emotions, and what echoed in his chest was regret and love.

Ji Wushuang even felt a little wet on his shoulders, so he could only pat her shoulders gently to coax her, and even teased her.

"Knowing that I am the Immortal Sword Master, shouldn't you call me Senior?"

What answered Ji Wushuang was the "iron hoop" of his mother's love. The bigger embrace of her arms almost made Ji Wushuang breathless.

"Ahem, I was just kidding, just kidding..."

Feng Ying then let go of Ji Wushuang and glared at her, "Your mother will always be your mother."

After all, when the Immortal Sword Master passed away... he was only a hundred years old.

Compared to her, Ji Wushuang is still a child.

As for the years that Ji Wushuang "wandered" in the torrent of the void, they were automatically blocked by Feng Ying.

Ji Wushuang bared his teeth and said, "I know, I know. I won't dare to talk nonsense again."

Feng Ying rubbed her hair again, looking at Ji Wushuang with eyes full of love and affection that was indescribable. If Ji Wushuang was a snow sculpture, she might have melted under Feng Ying's fiery gaze.

Yan Baili, who was standing by, finally found an opportunity to speak. He frowned and said, "So why did you... die back then..."

In fact, what Yan Baili wanted to ask was that Ji Wushuang had reached the semi-saint level in his physical body. Although he had no spiritual energy, if he died, it would definitely not be so "easy and calm".

Logically speaking, humans, dragons, demons, etc. should all be able to sense it.

Feng Ying also said: "Yes, why did you die back then? Did something happen to you?"

Ji Wushuang looked at the expressions of the two and recalled the time when he met Xuanyuan Emperor Xuanyuan Zhu again. He thought Hua Suisui was his reincarnation...

In other words, not many people know what they will face after their death.

Even if I die.

All living beings enter the cycle of reincarnation just because of their normal fall from the star.

After a moment of silence, Ji Wushuang raised his eyes and said, "Nothing, I just met an enemy."

Feng Ying frowned and asked, "Then why is your soul echoing in the void torrent?"

Normally, if Ji Wushuang's body dies and the stars fall, his soul will also be integrated into the reincarnation. Why did it return to the void?

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Maybe something went wrong, but I'm doing pretty well now. With the foundation I laid in my previous life, I can roam freely in this life and take whatever I want. Isn't that good?"

Facing the girl's clear and pure eyes, which were free of any dirt or darkness, Feng Ying did not feel light-hearted. She even felt as if her breathing was being held tightly by someone.

If a semi-saint does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, he must have encountered some ghostly trick.

How could a hero who had just helped all living beings win the Guixu War, a genius who had just turned a hundred and achieved sainthood in the flesh, die just because of a little pursuit by his enemies?

This may be...

A grand and voracious hunt.

prey……

The prey is... Ji Wushuang.

She is a mortal being yet she can become a saint. Is there anything in the world more dazzling and attractive than her?

Because they are mortal bodies, killing them does not involve the laws of cause and effect.

Because he is a semi-saint, his flesh and blood must be spiritual creatures of heaven and earth.

Feng Ying could even imagine...

If Ji Wushuang's soul had not been accidentally sucked into the torrent of void, she would no longer exist now.

Whenever she thought of this, Feng Ying's heart felt as if it were being pricked by thousands of silver needles, causing her great pain.

But... this silly child didn't say anything, just looked at her and smiled.

The more Feng Ying thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more heartbroken she felt.

Only then did she understand that being extremely angry and heartbroken would make people feel helpless and caught in a dilemma.

In the end, Feng Ying's myriad emotions turned into a sigh.