bsp;This power is very gentle, but when it enters Xu Jiahui’s body, the vitality in his body boils as if it has met a flame.
From within Xu Jiahui’s body, the vitality suddenly surged with all its strength, and a light shone in his eyes, and he couldn’t help himself.
At the eighth level of the Yuanhun Realm, at the age of sixteen, with such talent, it would be a pity to stay at the 36th Sword Peak.
When the light dimmed, Elder Duan Yuerong withdrew his palms, his eyes fluctuated, and he looked at Xu Jiahui and said: “How about you follow me back and become an inner disciple for the time being? If you can reach the Yuanxuan realm within a year, you will become mine by then.” It is also possible to become a personal disciple.
Inner disciples may even become direct disciples!
When such words fell into her ears, Xu Jiahui’s eyes suddenly trembled, and she couldn’t help but tremble.
To directly become a disciple of the outer sect, or for the elder to speak in person, this is definitely a great joy for any outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!
It is an irresistible temptation and opportunity!
Xu Jiahui still remembers what the elders in her family told her, that she must work hard to practice and strive to become an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, so that the whole family will not waste their efforts to train her and send her to the Divine Sword Sect from an early age.
Her talent is not weak.
But in the Divine Sword Sect where there are extraordinary talents everywhere, this kind of talent is nothing.
Especially after arriving at the Thirty-sixth Sword Peak, everything was different from Xu Jiahui’s original imagination.
Over the years, she has only relied on her own silent efforts to increase her strength.
Fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to her hard work. With her own efforts, her cultivation level has been considered acceptable among the outer disciples of the same generation.
Inner Disciple
Listening to Elder Duan Yuerong’s words, the eyes of the outer disciples were blazing, and they immediately looked down at Xu Jiahui with great envy.
The outer disciples have been working hard, hoping to become inner disciples one day, but now this opportunity has been placed in front of Xu Jiahui.
Thank you for your support, elder. The disciple is scared, but Elder Su has not come back yet, so the disciple cannot make the decision on this matter yet.
But in the eyes of all the outer disciples who were extremely envious, Xu Jiahui’s white little teeth secretly bit the corners of her lips and said to Elder Duan Yuerong.
You are just a disciple of the outer sect. If you go to my place, there is no need to ask Elder Su for instructions. Duan Yuerong said.
Xu Jiahui mustered up the courage to raise her eyes. On her delicate face, a pair of big eyes were as clear as a pool of clear water. She said to Elder Duan Yuerong: Disciple knows, but before Elder Su left, he asked me to be optimistic about the 30th place. Six Swords Peak, the disciple cannot go to other Jianfeng. If I report to Elder Su after he comes back, if the elder is still willing at that time, the disciple is willing to serve in front of the elder.
This is a huge opportunity. For any outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, this opportunity is enough to make people excited.
This is the same for Xu Jiahui. She is a handyman disciple at Thirty-six Sword Peaks and will not get any opportunities, let alone Elder Su who will guide her.
But Xu Jiahui knew very well that Elder Su had always taken good care of her.
Elder Su, who is feared by everyone, has a bad reputation in the entire Divine Sword Sect.
But Xu Jiahui felt that Elder Su was not what everyone said.
Every time Elder Su goes out, he has become accustomed to leaving the Thirty-sixth Sword Peak to her. Even if she wants to leave, she must tell Elder Su personally.
Listening to Xu Jiahui’s words and looking at Xu Jiahui, Elder Duan Yuerong looked a little surprised, but then there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then he smiled slightly and asked: “Then tell me, is that Su Yi really?” A disciple of the outer sect on the Thirty-sixth Sword Peak?
This
Hearing this, Xu Jiahui’s eyes dodge a little, and then she said: Elder Su personally brought Su Yi back. As for the other things about Elder Su, we don’t know anything about him, and we don’t dare to ask.
Is this so
Elder Duan Yuerong’s expression moved slightly, and he didn’t know whether to believe it or not.
After Elder Su comes back, if you want to come, go find me on the Ninth Sword Peak.
As soon as the words fell, Elder Duan Yuerong’s figure disappeared.
After all the elders left, a group of outer disciples on the Thirty-sixth Sword Peak dared to raise their eyes, feeling as if they were being pardoned. When they stood up, their whole bodies were already soaked with sweat.
So many elders have come, all looking for Brother Su Yi. It seems that Brother Su Yi has caused too much trouble this time, and even the elders have been alarmed.
After a while, one of the disciples spoke, still unable to calm down and gasping for air.
Are these elders really here to trouble Su Yi?
Xu Jiahui murmured to herself, always feeling that these elders came for Su Yi, but they didn’t really come to cause trouble.
In the entire Divine Sword Sect, Su Yi’s name was still spreading in the night, spreading like a storm.
In front of the Divine Sword Cliff, several figures quietly appeared in the void.
Several glances, like stars in the sky, swept over Shenjian Cliff, and then quietly disappeared.
In a small square in front of Shenjian Cliff, in the moonlight, with mottled light and shadow, a young man in his twenties wearing a black tight-fitting battle suit, with a strong and well-proportioned figure, a gray cloak blowing slightly in the wind move.
The young man stood quietly in front of Shenjian Cliff, with a cold expression on his three-dimensional face and his eyes fixed on Shenjian Cliff.
Whoosh
Many figures came, all of them quite young, with quite good temperaments, and a bit of embarrassment.
You go back, I will wait here, he will be released one day!
Jian Shishi spoke to the person behind him without turning his head, and kept looking straight ahead at Shenjian Cliff.
Senior Brother Eleven, that boy is in seclusion at Shenjian Cliff. I don’t know how long it will take. There is still a while, but it’s the Ten Thousand Swords Conference! A young man spoke and said to Jian Shiyi.
He is only an outer disciple. Unless he does not participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, he will always come out. No one who I want in the torture hall can escape! Jian Shiyi’s eyes were sharp and cold.
Stone caves, stone walls, murals.
In front of a mural of holding a sword, Su Yi stared blankly, carefully looking and studying, fearing that even after several hours had passed, he still found nothing.
The patterns on this mural have no special status. On the contrary, they appear to be extremely simple.
In the mural, an old man seems to be looking ahead, with his left hand hanging naturally, his right arm stretched out in a straight line parallel to his shoulder, and a long sword tightly held in his right hand.
This mural is nothing more than that. There is nothing special about it. At least Su Yi didn’t feel anything special about it. He really didn’t know where to start understanding it.