If she didn't stabilize her state at this time, she would probably have a problem with her heart after a while. Thinking of this, Jiang Chan closed her eyes and continued to practice.

Sure enough, after flying for a long time, Xiang Yuanzhe controlled the flying sword and stopped at the foot of a mountain. Jiang Chan slightly looked up and looked up, "Is that the Sword Sect there? The sword energy soared into the sky."

Xiang Yuanzhe coughed lightly: "You need to use your own strength to walk the path of inquiries. Before it is dark, we will wait for you on the top of the mountain."

After saying that, he and the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect set up the flying swords together and threw all of them at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Chan looked at the stone steps that were stretching up in front of her, and the top seemed to extend into the clouds.

Jiang Chan stood up straight and saw that the little disciples were all looking at each other. Jiang Chan said helplessly: "Didn't you hear it? I reached the top of the mountain before dark."

After saying that, she stepped on the first stone stairs and frowned as soon as she stepped on it. Her cultivation level was suppressed, and now she is about the same as a mortal.

Jiang Chan had a little tooth pain, okay, this is a scam. Because of her physical training, even if there is suppression, she took the lead in the beginning.

Then Jiang Chan threw these little disciples farther and farther away, and everyone could only see her back after her.

Yi Ran pursed his lips: "Senior Brother Xin Yi is so amazing, we must hurry up and catch up."

The little girl refused to admit defeat, followed behind with her hands and feet and chased her.

Jiang Chan was extremely calm. Didn’t she say that there would be inspections on the road of asking her heart? Where did the illusion go? She has walked very smoothly along the way?

In the main hall of the Sword Sect, he looked at the figure who was a wise man. Ming Feng was talking nonsense: "It's this boy, don't snatch me."

The expression on the face of a female sword cultivator was hard to describe. She looked at Mingfeng with a look like a fool: "Senior Brother Mingfeng, are you lame? This is obviously a girl, have you not seen the image?"

Ming Feng jumped: "Impossible! I obviously think he is a boy!"

The head of the sect touched his beard: "It's indeed a girl's doll, but a girl's doll with natural sword bones. It's a pity that someone dug up the sword bones, poor baby!"

Jiang Chan didn't know that while she was climbing the road of asking her heart, the road of asking her heart actually presented Du Xinyi's future and past, and at this moment they were all seen by the monks of the Sword Sect.

This is to ask the heart, but it is actually the assessment of the Sword Sect’s new disciples. Every year, the sect recruits new ones, and there will always be a few sand in it. This is just a means to prevent spies from entering from other sects.

Of course, most of the scenes it presents are Du Xinyi, including her family, her sword bones being dug out, etc. As for the scenes after Jiang Chan arrived, they are the scenes of her practicing body training by the cold pond, and the scenes of her walking with Ming Feng together.

However, Jiang Chan’s own experience was blank.

Ming Feng glared: "My little disciple's sword bone was actually poached? Don't let me know who it is, I have to peel him off!"

"A child whose sword bones were dug up can actually have the eleventh level of Qi Refining, which shows that her qualifications are already outstanding. If she has sword bones, her future achievements will be even more limitless."

"What a pity, but who is this? It's so hard-working? When did such a person appear in the Immortal Cultivation World?"

"I still embarked on the path of sword cultivator without sword bones. I think this child has good qualifications in swordsmanship."

An old sword cultivator looked at the Xuanli sword on Jiang Chan's waist and said with praise.

"She now has the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and it seems she was an adventure at the bottom of that cliff."

“Not bad, not bad.”

Mingfeng raised his beard proudly: "Just say she is the little disciple I like? No one of you is allowed to compete with me! Even if she is a girl, I will admit it! It is rare that I have met such a child who is suitable for so many years."

"Then you can't just listen to your words with me. We also lack such a good seedling."

"That's right, my senior brother is too thief. Besides, if you drink all day long, do you still have time to teach your apprentices?"

"You and Xiaodou walked together for half a month. I guess the little doll didn't even know that you were a sword cultivator, right? Otherwise, she could join our sword sect's recruitment again?"

Mingfeng smashed his mouth: "That was done by me on purpose. I just wanted to see the little baby's character. What do you think?"

"That's all right, of course it's quite good. I like this little doll very much."

Jiang Chan didn't know that the monks at the upper level of the Sword Sect had already imagined the adventure after she was dug out of her sword bones. Now she was running wildly on the road to asking for her heart.

After adapting to the suppression of asking for advice, Jiang Chan's speed increased. The children following her were all staring at her. She couldn't catch up even if she wanted to.

It is said that there are 9999 steps in the heart, and Jiang Chan feels fine too. It’s because she has been climbing for a long time and she will inevitably feel a little sore in her waist and weak in her legs.

Before she could stand firmly and see the surrounding situation, Jiang Chan's eyes changed and then appeared in an ancient hall.

There were twenty or thirty sword cultivators sitting above the hall, including men and women, mostly in black clothes, and there were several female sword cultivators, which were all very simple and comfortable to wear.

Jiang Chan frowned without a trace. Why do these people look at Xiao Baicai with the eyes of her? When they saw an old man sitting on the right side of the main seat, Jiang Chan blinked. This person looked very familiar?

Seeing Jiang Chan looking at him, Ming Feng only felt one thing, that was, Bei'er was so happy! He didn't expect that Jiang Chan would be the first person to take the path of asking for advice.

"Little baby, do you remember me?"

Jiang Chan bowed to him: "Of course I remember that you are Senior Ming, but I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator."

The head of the sect, Mingwei, was serious and said: "Du Xinyi, we have seen your past experiences. Do you know who was the one who dug your sword bone?"

Jiang Chan understood as soon as she heard this. She fell off. She didn't know what these people saw, so she would better tell the truth.

"I don't know what his status is, but when he dug out my sword bone, he said his name is Yun Xuanlin."

Jiang Chan lowered her eyes. This is the truth. It’s just that these were found by the original owner in her previous life. She just advanced the facts decades.

"Yun Xuanlin, it sounds very familiar?"

"I heard that a child born with sword bones appeared in Yunwu Sect, who seemed to be called Yun Linghai?" The head of the sect frowned and sent a message to the sword cultivators.

"Yes, that child is five years old this year. I heard that his grandfather is Yun Xuanlin."
Chapter completed!