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

Ji Wushuang silently looked at the shadow of "Ji Wushuang" in the snowflake fragments, watching her dance with the sword again and again on the edge of the Nether Sea.

But because the young boy was no longer by her side, she no longer used her arm as a sword as she did in the past. She just imagined that there was a sword in her hand, and used her consciousness to turn it into a sword, practicing tirelessly.

It doesn't know when it started, but snowflakes fell on her and slowly melted into her body and her soul.

Until one day, "Ji Wushuang" suddenly woke up and looked around in confusion.

[Strange, this is... the Underworld Sea?]

"Ji Wushuang" had never been to the Nether Sea, but he recognized it inexplicably.

Just when Ji Wushuang was in a dilemma, not knowing how to leave the Nether Sea, the waves of the Nether Sea suddenly turned into tentacles and pulled Ji Wushuang into the sea...

"Ji Wushuang" didn't know how long she had been floating in the air. When she woke up, she found herself back at the place where Mo Tu had entangled her.

This……

Ji Wushuang murmured: [I'm not dead?]

"Ji Wushuang" sniffed carefully, and there seemed to be a stench left by Mo Tu around. Uh, it shouldn't be like this. Could it be that only a short while had passed?

No, for safety’s sake, it’s better to run away quickly.

But where could she go?

Going back to Tianci City?

"Ji Wushuang" lowered his eyes and looked at his completely healed and flawless hand, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

——She will not return to Tianci City.

Because from the moment they abandoned me and left, I was no longer a citizen of Tianci City.

But in the past, no matter where she went or what she did, she would be found by the people of Tianci City. Now... will she still be found?

"Ji Wushuang" was silent for a long time, and decided not to be sad and just run away first.

If we are found in the future, the worst that can happen is we can just fight one person at a time or two people at a time.

After making the decision, "Ji Wushuang" was in a good mood. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she found a ball of mud in her arms. She seemed to have the impression that "someone" told her... that she could use this to refine her natal sword.

Natal sword?

But she has no spiritual power...

How to use the natal sword?

"Ji Wushuang" took out the mud and looked at it for a long time out of curiosity. Finally, he decided to find a weapon refiner to try refining it for him. What if he succeeded?

The huge rock that was weighing on his heart just dissipated. "Ji Wushuang" looked up at the distorted starlight in the sky above his head and decided to wander around from today, going wherever he went.

From this day on, "Ji Wushuang" met his master, became acquainted with the little Human Emperor who had not yet grown up, saw the pitiful little Luo Qi, and met Qiao Mu, who was not yet a famous weapon refiner, and asked him to refine his natal sword with mud.

Qiao Mu asked her: [What is the name of your natal sword?]

Ji Wushuang chuckled: "I am nameless, rootless, and without affiliation, so I am free from constraints and restrictions. It is the same. Since it does not belong to this world and should not be caged, let's call it... Nameless."

Qiao Mu's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that the little girl was quite good at pretending.

You shouldn't be trapped in a cage yet.

But Qiao Mu is just a new weapon refiner and has not yet made a name for himself. It is not easy for him to get this order from the little girl.

【Okay, you wait.】

As Qiao Muzhuo awakened Wuming and handed it to "Ji Wushuang", he was completely enveloped by the Qi of the beginning of the Menghong world.

When he came back to his senses... "Ji Wushuang" had long disappeared.

And this is also the beginning of the legendary Saint Arbor Avenue!

after this.

Tianci City lost a tool-like legitimate daughter, and the world gained a free and unrestrained swordsman.

Years of bloody battles have honed "Ji Wushuang" into an indestructible blade!

Her principles are simple.

When the world betrays her, she betrays the world.

If the world is against her, she will be against the world.

Even when the Ji family discovered her whereabouts and wanted to send people to capture her again, she still resolutely picked up Wuming in her hand.

I heard that the Lord of Tianci City, the leader of the ten major star cities in the celestial realm, had his face disfigured and his bones crushed, leaving him a cripple.

It is said that the entire Tianci City came out to strangle a woman who rebelled against the city-state, but she swept through the city like a rolling mat, destroying the entire city without a single soldier left standing!

In the battle of the God-given Wasteland, the traitor "Ji Wushuang" became a god with one sword!

That year, "Ji Wushuang" was only thirty years old!

After that, "Ji Wushuang" dominated the world for nearly a hundred years. She had left her mark on the vast universe and all the boundless worlds.

She takes pleasure in revenge and lives freely. She has saved people and killed people. She has brought hope to the people and destroyed the kingdom of the gods, committing countless evil deeds.

Just when everyone thought she could seize the supreme throne, the Battle of Guixu broke out...

"Ji Wushuang" stepped onto the battlefield.

At this time, she had just reached the realm of semi-saint with her mortal body, having reached the realm of semi-saint.

Everyone believed that after this battle, "Ji Wushuang" would break through the Saint level and launch an attack on the position of the Human Emperor.

No one would have thought that "Ji Wushuang" disappeared after the Battle of Guixu. The destiny of a generation of genius came to an abrupt end, but the legend will never disappear.

……

Ji Wushuang silently watched everything in the snowflakes, and finally crossed thousands of overlapping mountains, thousands of inner demons, and thousands of sky ravines, and landed steadily on the edge of the Nether Sea.

The moment her feet touched the shore, countless memories emerged in her mind...

It’s about Zhu Yan, and also about myself.

Ji Wushuang raised her eyes and stretched out her hand to touch the snowflakes floating in the sky. They slowly dotted her eyebrows, her temples, her hair... like the whispers of the universe and the stars.

It seems to be asking: Now that you have left, why are you coming back?

Ji Wushuang clenched his palms, turned his eyes to look at the vast and boundless Nether Sea, and reached out to gently touch his arm.

The body that had been repaired by the young man's strength had completely turned into what others called the "magic pill".

Ji Wushuang is not stupid.

Those guys suddenly attacked her like crazy, wanting to eat her up, not for her...

After all, she was just an ordinary, unspiritual chess piece born in the Ji family who could be abandoned at any time.

Even if she tried very hard, she could only be considered a barely useful chess piece at best.

Later, their greed, sin, evil, etc. were not for her.

Ji Wushuang thought that even if she cut off her arms and legs this time, the little boy would not appear again.

Ji Wushuang thought again, maybe he shouldn't have come to see him.

She stood by the Nether Sea, suddenly leaned over and gently stirred the water, lowering her eyes and saying, "You can find him, right?"

The Dark Sea didn't respond, only creating shallow ripples on the surface. The ripples spread out in circles, seemingly trying to reach the other side of the Dark Sea...

Ji Wushuang was not in a hurry to go back. He stood on the shore and looked at the boundless water, which continued to spread to the horizon.

In the depths of chaos, Ji Wushuang couldn't even recognize whether it was the underworld water or the sky.

Until a breeze blew and gently blew up Ji Wushuang's long hair at the temples.

She had stayed here for a long and endless time...

So she knew that there was no wind in the Underworld Sea.

It is to kill Yan.

Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up slightly, and he took a step forward uncontrollably, half of his foot stepping into the dark water. He whispered, "Zhu Yan, is that you?"

The breeze grows stronger.

Entangled and winding.

Silently whispering the Lord of the Underworld...

Ji Wushuang listened quietly and slowly understood what Feng meant.

——“Youth” is not about punishing one’s appearance, and there is no such thing as punishing one’s appearance in the world.

——The "young man" has overcome the "Dao Tribulation" and become the true ruler of the underworld.

——The "boy" was only a part of the "hundreds of billions of incarnations" of the Lord of the Underworld. When the tribulation was over, the "boy" disappeared automatically and consciously.

——Ji Wushuang’s rebirth is the “boy’s” gratitude to her.

——She helped him get out of trouble, and he helped her get out of death.

——The cause and effect between them has been clarified.

——There is no need to come looking for it, there is no need to come looking for it, and you must not come looking for it.

The breeze brought the whispers of the Lord of the Underworld.

——Leave, Ji Wushuang.

——The cause and effect have been concluded.

——May you have no worries.

Ji Wushuang stared blankly at the snowflakes that were still dancing in front of her, her hands hanging by her sides clenched uncontrollably. At the moment the breeze dissipated, she suddenly jumped up and opened her hands to try to hold the wind.

But this is the wind...

Invisible and formless.

How could she grasp it?

As the breeze brushed across his fingertips, Ji Wushuang felt a chill deep in his heart that penetrated his soul...

"I want to see him."

The breeze is gentle and lingering.

"Just one meeting, just one meeting."

"Huhuhu..."

"Is that okay? Even if he wants to leave... I want to say goodbye to him in person..."

"Huhuhu..."

"Please."

Although Ji Wushuang tried hard to control the tone of his voice, the slight tremor in it could still shake people's souls, and it seemed fragile and could break at the slightest touch.

The breeze echoed over the sea for countless cycles, and even the snowflakes between the sky and the earth became faster and larger.

Ji Wushuang's vision was gradually obscured by the snowflakes, and wherever she looked, it became a vast white chaos.

Ji Wushuang knew very well that this was a rejection.

She never looked away, staring at the sea of ​​snowflakes for a long, long time...

Her eyelashes were unconsciously covered with frost, and even the breath she exhaled turned into white mist.

Just when she thought her blood was about to solidify, she suddenly heard a sigh. It was very light, but enough to make Ji Wushuang ecstatic.

She turned around suddenly and ran straight into a pair of eyes that seemed like eternal night.

Ji Wushuang naturally remembered this pair of eyes with beautiful and noble curves, because they were exactly the same as Zhu Yan's eyes.

Slightly upturned eye corners, deep and boundless pupils, long and thick eyelashes, etc.

The only strange thing was that her figure was not reflected in the depths of these eyes.

When Zhu Yan looked at her in the past, that sincerity, passion and purity were like beauty and fire, and she would always be there.

But now, deep in the beautiful eyes before my eyes, there is a coldness like frost, snow and glass, and an indifference like that of the ruler of the laws.

These inorganic eyes are beautiful enough to make all living beings fall in love with them and sing their praises. Similarly, they are also beautiful enough to control the prosperity and decline of the universe.

This is... the Lord of the Underworld.