After the eldest sister was reborn, she practiced both spiritual and martial arts

Ye Qingqing looked at the golden-armored holy light tiger in front of her. She thought of the spirits Bai Xiaopang, Phoenix Xiaopang, and the sea turtle Bai Dapang in the space, so she decided to name the golden-armored holy light tiger: "Fat Tiger."

Jiang Wanwan asked curiously, "Senior Sister Qingqing, why did you name it Fat Tiger? Aren't you going to continue using the word 'Bai'?"

She was a little confused because she knew that Ye Qingqing already had three pets in her space: Bai Xiaopang, Bai Dapang and Xiaobai, and she thought they would be named according to convention.

Ye Qingqing smiled and explained, "Only Bai Xiaopang was named by me myself. Bai Xiaopang helped me pick the other two names."

After saying that, she gently stroked Fat Tiger's head, her eyes full of love.

The Golden Armored Holy Light Tiger really liked Ye Qingqing's touch, and it rubbed against the palm of Ye Qingqing's hand.

After listening to Ye Qingqing's words, Jiang Wanwan lowered her head and carefully looked at the nine-tailed white fox in her hand.

This nine-tailed white fox is snow-white all over, with soft and thick fur, as lovable as a white cloud.

The nine tails swayed gently, as if showing its agility and elegance to people.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She wanted to give the nine-tailed white fox a special name and make it a part of her life.

After some thought, she finally made up her mind and said softly, "Just call me Jiujiu!"

The name Jiujiu means longevity and peace, and also represents her good wishes for the nine-tailed white fox.

I hope it can accompany me through the long years and bring me endless joy and happiness.

The nine-tailed white fox seemed to understand her words. It raised its head and stared at her with its clear eyes.

Then, it rubbed Jiang Wanwan's hand gently, as if to express its approval of the name.

Its movements are light and gentle, making people feel a deep sense of dependence and trust.

Jiang Wanwan raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a happy smile.

She knew that from this moment on, Jiujiu would become an indispensable partner in her life.

They will experience many good times together and face future challenges together.

Then, Jiang Wanwan turned to Li Zexin with a smile on her face and asked, "Brother, what name do you plan to give your spirit pet?"

After thinking for a moment, Li Zexin answered without hesitation: "Lightning."

In fact, he hadn't thought of a specific name before, but when he was asked, the name came out of his mouth naturally.

Finally, Xie Mingxuan saw that everyone had named their pets, so he was not to be outdone and named his six-winged golden roc: "Xiao Liuzi."

However, the six-winged golden roc seemed dissatisfied with the name.

Although it didn't know what "Xiao Liuzi" meant, it always felt that the name was not domineering enough and was completely unable to match its majestic image.

So it flapped its wings and chirped in protest, telling Xie Mingxuan that it didn't like the name.

"Haha! It seems that it is not satisfied with the name you gave it!" Jiang Wanwan covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes narrowed into slits, her laughter was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a silver bell.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but laugh when she saw the scene in front of her.

She secretly felt lucky that her Golden Armored Holy Light Tiger did not dislike the name she gave it, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to name it again.

After all, coming up with a name that will please your pet is not an easy task.

Xie Mingxuan looked at the reaction of the Six-Winged Golden Peng and smiled helplessly.

He realized that naming a spirit pet was a science and could not be done randomly.

Since the Six-Winged Golden Peng is not satisfied with the name "Xiao Liuzi", he has to think of a more suitable name.

After some thought, Xie Mingxuan decided to change the name of the six-winged golden roc to "Golden-winged Great Peng King!"

Upon hearing the new name, the Six-Winged Golden Peng suddenly became excited.

It spread its huge golden wings and circled in the air several times, obviously very satisfied with its new name.

Ye Qingqing and Jiang Wanwan both praised Xie Mingxuan for his good performance, saying that it was in line with the temperament of the Six-Winged Golden Roc.

In this way, the six-winged golden roc got its own new name - the Golden-Winged Roc King.

From now on, it will carry this majestic name and travel the world with Xie Mingxuan, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

Somewhere in the secret realm of immortals and demons.

The Demon Lord and the Saint Lady came to a valley. There was no one around except the demon cultivators led by him.

"Hey~"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and everyone became alert.

"Demon Lord, look over there." A demon cultivator pointed to the depths of the valley, where dark red light flickered continuously.

The Demon Lord looked in the direction of his finger and saw a red light flashing deep in the valley, as if some treasure was about to come into the world.

"Let's go and take a look." The Demon Lord gave an order and led everyone towards the depths of the valley.

As they got closer, the red light became brighter and brighter, and a powerful aura rushed towards them.

Finally, they came to the source of the red light and saw a huge formation covering an area. In the formation, a divine weapon was quietly suspended in the air, emitting a powerful aura.

"What is this?" a demon cultivator asked curiously, with greed flashing in his eyes.

The Demon Lord frowned and looked at the artifact carefully. He felt a mysterious power coming from the artifact, but he could not determine its specific purpose and origin.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Could this be the legendary Soul-Devouring Sword?" the Demon Lord muttered to himself.

The Soul-Devouring Sword is a peerless divine weapon from ancient times that possesses the terrifying ability to devour souls and enhance one's own strength.

It is said that as long as one possesses the Soul Devouring Sword, one can become invincible in both the world of gods and the world of demons.

"Haha, God is really helping me!" The Demon Lord laughed, "With this Soul Devouring Sword, my strength will be further improved!"

He stretched out his hand and tried to grab the Soul-Devouring Sword.

However, when his fingers touched the sword, a powerful force rebounded back and knocked him back several steps.

"Hmph, it's just a small soul-devouring sword, and you still want to resist me?" The Demon Lord snorted coldly and attacked again.

This time, he used all his magic power to try to seize the Soul-Devouring Sword by force.

However, the Soul-Devouring Sword seemed to have its own will, constantly releasing powerful force to resist the Demon Lord's attacks.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

"Damn it!" The Demon Lord's face changed. He didn't expect that the Soul-Devouring Sword was guarded by such a powerful force.

"Everyone, come together and take down this Soul-Devouring Sword!" the Demon Lord ordered.

Upon hearing this, all the demon cultivators used their unique skills to attack the Soul-Devouring Sword covered by the formation.

For a moment, the valley was filled with light and explosions were heard continuously.

The Soul-Devouring Sword continued to tremble under the attacks of the demon cultivators, but it was never broken.

"What should we do? It will be difficult for us to break through its defense at this rate." A demon cultivator said anxiously.

The Demon Lord pondered for a moment, then said: "Using the formation and gathering the strength of all of us, we will definitely be able to break through its defenses."

So, all the demon cultivators quickly set up a powerful formation and concentrated all their strength on the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord felt the surging power in his body and attacked the Soul-Devouring Sword again.

This time, the power of his attack doubled, and he finally broke through the Soul-Devouring Sword's defense.

The Soul-Devouring Sword lost its defense and was instantly taken into the possession of the Demon Lord.

"Haha, success!" The Demon Lord laughed excitedly.

However, at this moment, a burst of shouting and killing came from outside the valley.

"Oh no, those righteous monks are chasing us!" said a demon cultivator in horror.

The Demon Lord's face darkened. He had not yet contracted the Soul-Devouring Sword, and now the Soul-Devouring Sword could not be used by him. He knew that he could not waste any more time.

"Let's go!" He shouted and quickly fled the valley with the demon cultivators.