Chapter 877

If she doesn't stabilize her good state at this time, it's likely that something will go wrong when she asks her mind later. On this thought, Jiang Chan closed her eyes and continued to practice.

Sure enough, after flying for half a day, Xiang Yuanzhe controlled his flying sword and stopped at the foot of a mountain. Jiang Chan slightly looked up and looked up, "is that the sword sect? The sword is powerful."

He coughed to Yuanzhe: "you need to walk through the heart with your own strength. It's time before dark. We'll wait for you on the top of the mountain."

After that, he and the rest of the disciples of the sword sect took off their swords and threw them all at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Chan looked at the stone steps stretching up in front of her eyes, and the top seemed to extend into the clouds.

Jiang Chan stood up straight and looked at the little disciples looking at each other. Jiang Chan said helplessly, "don't you hear me? Get to the top of the mountain before dark."

With that, she stepped on the first stone step, and Jiang Chan frowned as soon as she stepped on it. Her accomplishments have been suppressed, and now she is almost like a mortal.

Jiang Chan has a toothache. Well, it's my father's way. Because of her forging, even if there was repression, she occupied the leading position in the world from the beginning.

Then Jiang Chan threw these little disciples farther and farther away. The people followed her and could only see her back.

Yi Ran pursed his lips: "senior brother Xinyi is too powerful. We should hurry up."

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

Jiang Chan is very calm. Doesn't it mean that there will be investigation on the way of asking? Where's the fantasy? She's had a smooth journey, hasn't she?

On the hall of the sword sect, I looked at the figure who rode on a horse. Mingfeng said, "that's the boy doll. Don't rob me."

The expression on a female sword's shaved face was indescribable. She looked at Mingfeng like a fool: "elder martial brother Mingfeng, are you lame? This is clearly a female doll. Didn't you see the image?"

Mingfeng jumped: "impossible! I clearly see that he is a male doll!"

The headmaster touched his beard: "it's really a female doll, or a female doll born with sword bones. It's a pity that the sword bones don't know who dug them, poor doll!"

Jiang Chan didn't know that in the process of climbing and asking for the heart road, the heart road unexpectedly presented Du Xinyi's future and past events. At the moment, they were all seen by the friars of the sword sect.

This is the way to ask the heart. In fact, it is the assessment of the new disciples by the sword sect. Every year when a new sect recruits, there are always a few sand mixed in. This is also a means to prevent spies from other sects from entering.

Of course, most of the pictures it presents are Du Xinyi's, including her family, her sword bone being dug out and so on. As for the picture after Jiang Chan came, that is, the picture of her practicing and forging by the cold pool, and the picture of her walking with Mingfeng.

Jiang Chan's own experience is a blank.

Mingfeng glared: "my little disciple's sword bone has been dug away? Don't let me know who it is. I have to peel his skin!"

"A child who has been dug with sword bones can actually have the cultivation of refining Qi for 11 layers, which shows that her qualification is excellent. If she has sword bones, her future achievements will be unlimited."

"It's a pity, but who is so hot? When did such a person appear in the immortal world?"

"Without sword bone, I still embarked on the road of sword repair. I think the child's qualification in kendo is also good."

An old Jian Xiu looked at Xuanli sword around Jiang Chan's waist and said with approval.

"Now she has the cultivation of refining Qi on the eleventh floor. I think it's an adventure at the bottom of the cliff."

"Good, good."

Mingfeng proudly raised her beard and said, "just say she is the little apprentice I like? None of you are allowed to rob me! Even if she is a female doll, I will recognize her! It is rare that I have met such a desirable child for so many years."

"We can't just listen to your words, senior brother. We also lack such good seedlings."

"Yes, elder martial brother is too chicken thief. Besides, you drink all day. Do you still have time to teach disciples?"

"You've been walking with Xinyi Xiaowa for half a month. It's estimated that Xiaowa doesn't even know you're a sword repairman? Otherwise she can join our sword sect's new recruit again?"

Mingfeng smashed his mouth: "I did it on purpose. I just want to see the little doll's heart. What do you think?"

"It goes without saying that nature is quite good. I quite like this little doll."

Jiang Chan didn't know that the friars at the upper level of the sword sect had made up for her adventure after being dug out of the sword bone. Now she was running all the way.

After adapting to the suppression of asking for the way of heart, Jiang Chan's speed became faster. All the children behind her stared. They couldn't catch up with her even if they wanted to.

It is said that there are 9999 steps in the way of asking questions. Jiang Chan feels good. Even if she climbs for a long time, she will inevitably be a little sour and weak.

Before she stepped on the last step and had time to stand still and look around, Jiang Chan changed in front of her, and then appeared in an ancient hall.

At the top of the hall, there were twenty or thirty sword practitioners, male and female, mostly in black, and several female sword practitioners. They were also very simple and comfortable to wear.

Jiang Chan frowned without a trace. Why did these people look at her with the eyes of cabbage? When seeing an old man sitting on the right side of the theme, Jiang Chan blinked. Does this man look familiar?

Seeing Jiang Chan looking at herself, Mingfeng has only one feeling, that is Bei Er Shuang! He didn't expect that Jiang Chan would be the first person to ask his heart.

"Little doll, do you remember me?"

Jiang Chan saluted him: "of course, I remember. You are a master Ming. I didn't expect you to be a sword repairman."

The leader Ming was serious and said, "Du Xinyi, we have seen your past experience. Do you know who dug your sword bone?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chan understood. She lost her horse. I don't know what these people saw. She'd better tell the truth.

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

Jiang Chan hung her eyes. This is the truth, but these were found by the original owner in her previous life. She just brought the facts forward decades.

"Yun xuanlin, sounds familiar?"

"I heard that Yunwu sect had a child born with sword bone, which seems to be called yunlinghai?" the leader frowned and whispered to the sword practitioners.

"Yes, the child is five years old. It is said that his grandfather is Yun xuanlin."

"If the sword bone was dug from Xinyi and integrated into the yunlinghai, the time would be right."