Immortal Lord, I am your sword spirit 12



But he knew Gu Nianxi's personality, so he didn't go out to persuade her. That's just how she is; once she's made up her mind, she'll never change it.

Inside the Purple Palace, Ying Cizhou gently pinched Wan Ge's chin with his fingertips, his entire body covering her: "Do you still remember our bet?"

Wan Ge nodded obediently: "What...what does my husband want?"

Wan Ge still wasn't used to calling him "husband".

"I need you to cooperate with me obediently."

Ying Cizhou lowered his head and kissed her.

When Wan Ge woke up, she didn't know how much time had passed. After carefully sensing her surroundings, she realized that the secret realm would open in less than a day. The secret realm would open tomorrow morning. At this moment, it was evening, just one night away.

Wan Ge discovered that Ying Cizhou was not in the bedroom. Her own sword was placed not far away. Wan Ge picked up her sword and slowly walked out, but she did not expect to see Mu Qingning as soon as she stepped out.

Because of the barrier, Mu Qingning is still unable to enter the Purple Palace.

She wasn't surprised to see the other person come out, but when she saw the clothes the other person was wearing, her hands unconsciously clenched.

She knew that Ying Cizhou had a Flowing Feather Heavenly Robe, which was not only very beautiful in appearance, but also a rare magical artifact with extremely strong defensive capabilities.

She once thought that she would wear this flowing feather robe one day, but she never expected that she would be wearing it on a sword spirit at this moment.

The dress was even more beautiful than she had imagined, making the already stunning Wan Ge look like a goddess descended from heaven.

Unfortunately, she wasn't a goddess; she was just a sword spirit, a sword spirit who shouldn't have received so much.

But she knew that at this moment, she could not provoke Wan Ge. At least until her master disliked this little sword spirit, she could not touch it.

Mu Qingning smiled sweetly and asked softly, "Is Sister Wan Ge looking for Master?"

Wan Ge nodded gently. She knew that although the woman in front of her was smiling, she could feel the woman's disgust. So Wan Ge, who originally liked her young master quite a bit, became indifferent to her at this moment.

Mu Qingning said softly, "My master went to discuss with the sect leader because I am going to the secret realm tomorrow, and he may not be back for a while."

In the past, secret realms would sometimes open, and with good luck, one or two small secret realms could appear every year. Ying Cizhou would never have cared about these things before, but now that he's going, he's participating. How can it not be for her?

As a sword spirit, Wan Ge didn't need to understand so many complicated principles. She didn't quite grasp the meaning Mu Qing Ning was trying to convey either, and simply nodded to indicate that she understood.

Then he glanced at the Fuming Sword again, and without saying a word, walked in one direction.

Wan Ge didn't go particularly far. Under a pavilion, she saw a man sitting quietly.

Wan Ge sat down beside him: "Brother, now that you've awakened, why don't you appear before Miss Mu?"

The man before her, the brother Wan Ge spoke of, was none other than Jin Ming, the sword spirit of the Fuming Sword.

He is the sword spirit of the Fuming Sword. Now that Mu Qingning is the master of the Fuming Sword, he should tell his master.

As for why Wan Ge calls him "brother," it's because they were all written by the same person. He appeared before her, so he deserves to be called "brother" by Wan Ge.

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