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Chapter 378: Simple Murals!

This power is very soft, but when it enters Xu Jiahui's body, the vitality in his body is like a flame, and it suddenly boils.

In Xu Jiahui's body, his vitality suddenly surged with all his strength, and light appeared in his eyes, and everything could not help.

At the eighth level of Yuanhun Realm, at the age of sixteen, it would be a pity to stay on this 36th Sword Peak with such talent.

When the light dimmed, Elder Duan Yuerong withdrew his palm and fluctuated in his eyes. He looked at Xu Jiahui and said: Let me go back and become an inner disciple first. If you can reach the Yuanxuan Realm within a year, it is possible to become my personal disciple.

An inner disciple may also become a personal disciple!

When such words fell into his ears, Xu Jiahui's eyes trembled and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

If you become a disciple of the outer sect directly or the elders speak in person, this is definitely a great joy for any outer sect disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!

It is an irresistible temptation and opportunity!

Xu Jiahui still remembers the explanations of the elders in the family to him. He must work hard to cultivate and strive to become an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. Then it will be worthwhile that the entire family will spend all their efforts to train him from an early age and send him to the Divine Sword Sect.

Her talent is not weak.

But in the divine sword sect with extraordinary talents everywhere, such talent is nothing.

Especially after reaching the 36th Sword Peak, everything was different from what Xu Jiahui originally imagined.

Over the years, she has to rely on her silent efforts to enhance her strength.

Fortunately, the emperor pays off. With her own efforts, her cultivation has always been among the outer disciples of the same class, and she is considered to be a good person.

Inner disciple

Listening to Elder Duan Yuerong's words, the eyes of the outer disciples were hot, and they looked down at Xu Jiahui with great envy.

Their outer disciples have been working hard, may they hope to become inner disciples one day, but now this opportunity is already in front of Xu Jiahui.

Thank you for your love, and the disciples are frightened, but Elder Su has not come back yet, so the disciples cannot make decisions about this matter.

But just in the eyes of the outer disciples who were extremely envious, Xu Jiahui's white little teeth bit the corner of her lips and said to Elder Duan Yuerong.

You are just a disciple of the outer sect. If you go to my place, you don’t need to ask Elder Su. Duan Yuerong said.

Xu Jiahui mustered up the courage to raise her eyes. On her beautiful face, her big eyes were as clear as a pool of clear water. She said to Elder Duan Yuerong: I know, but before Elder Su left, I asked me to be optimistic about the 36th Sword Peak. The disciples could not go to other swords. If Elder Su came back, I would report to Elder Su that if the elder was willing at that time, the disciple would be willing to serve the elder.

This is a huge opportunity. For any outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, this opportunity is probably enough to make people excited.

This is the same for Xu Jiahui. She is a tragic disciple on the Thirty-Six Sword Peak. She doesn't get any chance, let alone Elder Su will guide her.

But Xu Jiahui knew very well, but Elder Su had always taken good care of her.

Elder Su, who is afraid of 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 is used to handing over the 36th Sword Peak to her. Even if she wants to leave, he has to inform Elder Su in person.

Listening to Xu Jiahui's words and looking at Xu Jiahui, Elder Duan Yuerong looked a little surprised, but then a hint of admiration flashed across his eyes, then he smiled slightly and asked: Then tell me, is Su Yi really a disciple of the outer sect on the 36th Sword Peak?

this

Upon hearing this, Xu Jiahui's eyes dodged a little, and then said: Su Yi was brought back by Elder Su himself. As for other matters about Elder Su, we don't know anything about Elder Su, and we dare not ask even more.

So

Elder Duan Yuerong's expression moved slightly, and he didn't know whether he believed it.

When Elder Su comes back, if you want to come, go to the Ninth Sword Peak to find me.

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Duan Yuerong's figure disappeared immediately.

All the elders left, and the group of outer disciples on the 36th Sword Peak dared to raise their eyes, as if they were about to have a general amnesty. When they stood up, their bodies were already wet with sweat.

So many elders came to look for Brother Su Yi. It seems that Brother Su Yi was in trouble this time, and even the elders were already alarmed.

After a while, a disciple spoke, and was still in a state of difficulty in calming down, and he was breathing heavily.

Are these elders really here to trouble Su Yi?

Xu Jiahui murmured to herself, always feeling that these elders came for Su Yi, but it seemed that they were not really here to cause trouble.

In the entire Divine Sword Sect, Su Yi's name was still spreading in the night and dispersed like a storm.

In front of the Divine Sword Cliff, several figures appeared quietly in the air in the void.

Several eyes were like stars in the sky, swept across the Divine Sword Cliff, and then quietly disappeared.

In a small square in front of the Divine Sword Cliff, the moonlight was mottled around the surrounding light and shadow. A young man in his twenties looked strong and well-proportioned, and a gray cloak moved slightly with the wind.

The young man stood quietly in front of the Divine Sword Cliff, with a three-dimensional face with a cold expression on his face, and his eyes were staring at the Divine Sword Cliff.

Whoosh

There were many figures coming, all of whom were quite young and quite a bit embarrassed in their rather outstanding temperament.

When you go back, I will wait here, he will always come out of seclusion!

Jian Eleven spoke with the people behind him, without looking back, and his eyes kept staring at the Divine Sword Cliff in front of him.

Senior Brother Eleven, that kid was in seclusion in the Divine Sword Cliff. I don’t know how long it will take. It will be a while, but it will be the Ten Thousand Swords Conference! A young man spoke and said to Jian Eleven.

He is just an outer disciple. He will always come out unless he does not attend the Ten Thousand Swords Conference. No one can escape the person I want in the execution hall! Jian Shiyi's eyes are sharp and cold.

Stone caves, stone walls, murals.

In front of a sword-holding mural, Su Yi looked at it blankly, looked at it carefully, and studied it. He was afraid that several hours had passed, but he still found nothing.

The patterns on this mural do not have any special identity, but on the contrary, they seem extremely simple.

On the mural, an old man seemed to be looking ahead, his left hand naturally drooped, his right arm stretched, parallel to his shoulders, and he held a long sword tightly in his right hand.
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