The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

In fact, you don’t have to think too much about the choices given by Floating Blade, you already know which one to choose.

But when Cang Xun thought that he had finally found the hiding place, but his trip was in vain and he failed to bring Lu Ling back, he felt a little unwilling.

Lingqing is older and calmer. She stretched out her hand to stop him, and very rationally dragged him away with her.

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The words are divided into two parts.

In the secret realm of Sword Spirit, Bai Shujing was completely intimidated by Ye Chen's power. Needless to say, Bai Zhiyi was very fond of Ning Moqing.

So the two siblings tried their best to help Ning Moqing digest the conflicting power in her body.

Finally, after enduring waves of painful torture. Ning Moqing was already a little confused, and she felt that she had been immersed in boundless pain.

It was like he was stuck in a muddy swamp, unable to move, and his body was surrounded by thorns that had penetrated his flesh and blood.

Her blood was almost drained, her mouth and nose were almost submerged, and she couldn't breathe.

At this time, the Bai family siblings suddenly descended from the sky and cut off the thorns around her for her.

Ye Chen put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her out of the mud.

The pain disappeared immediately, and her breathing finally became smooth and normal.

The eyes that had been closed tightly due to pain were now opened again, and the strange red pupils were shining with scorching light in the dark illusion.

She raised her hand to summon the sword, and the Bai family siblings came forward, bowed and saluted her.

Ning Moqing stroked the blade of the sword, her red eyes still lingering, and she asked faintly, "Does this sword have a name?"

Bai Shujing pursed her lips and replied: "I did."

She seemed to have some words that she had not finished speaking, but she had just surrendered and was not a warm-hearted person, so her words were flickering but her words were not finished.

Ning Moqing understood her thoughts quite well and followed her words: "It was once. Now that the broken sword has been reforged and has a new master, it deserves to have a new life and name."

Bai Zhiyi nodded sharply and agreed: "Yes, yes, that's what I think."

Bai Shujing actually thought the same thing, but she couldn't see Bai Zhiyi being such a loser, so she rolled her eyes at him in disgust.

Ning Moqing had long been accustomed to the way the siblings got along, so she ignored them.

Now that she has successfully transformed into a demon and integrated into the power of the sword spirit, she is full of energy and wants to test her current strength.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Chen.

Ye Shen smiled back and touched her head, with a doting look on his face as he let her go.

Ning Moqing smiled, immediately took a few steps back, and then held a sword flower in her backhand.

The sword body shimmered with silver light in the dark night, like a starry river on a cold night, bright and sharp.

The next second, I saw that Ning Moqing's body was strong and her sword dance movements were clean and neat. Every time she swung the sword, she exuded an amazing momentum.

Her swordsmanship was learned from Ye Chen. It was not as sharp and powerful as his, but it was still capable of cutting through the sky.

After completing a set of sword techniques, Ning Moqing withdrew her hand and stood the silver sword in front of her eyes.

After watching for a long time, he murmured: "I was drunk and looked at the sword with a lamp on, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company. Life is like a dream, and illusions are born and disillusioned."

"How about calling this sword Zuimeng?"

Bai Shujing was startled. She felt pretty good in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

Bai Zhiyi was different. Bai Zhiyi was particularly supportive and agreed on the spot.

After he finished speaking, he was very kind and helped explain: "My sister's silence means that she likes it very much. Otherwise, with her temper, if she didn't like it, she would have ridiculed her long ago."

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Bai Shujing: Thank you! Could you please shut your mouth?