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Chapter 378

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This power was very gentle, but when it entered Xu Jiahui's body, it caused the Yuan Qi in her body to boil as if it had encountered a flame.

The Yuan Qi in Xu Jiahui's body immediately surged, and her eyes glowed. Everything was out of her control.

"Eighth level Essence Soul stage, sixteen years of age. It's a pity for you to stay on the 36th Sword Peak with such talent."

When the light dimmed, Elder Duan Yuerong withdrew her hand. Her gaze wavered as she looked at Xu Jiahui and said, "How about you come back with me and become an inner disciple for the time being? If you can reach the Profound Yuan stage within a year, it's possible for you to become my direct disciple."

"Inner disciple, and possibly even become a direct disciple!"

When these words landed in her ears, Xu Jiahui's gaze suddenly trembled, and her entire body could not help but tremble.

Directly becoming an outer disciple, and an elder had personally announced it. To any outer disciple of the Shenjian Gate, this was definitely a joyous occasion!

It was an irresistible temptation and opportunity!

Xu Jiahui still remembered the instructions of the elders in her family. She must work hard in her cultivation and strive to become an inner disciple of the Shenjian Gate. At that time, the entire family's efforts to nurture and send her into the Shenjian Gate would not have been in vain.

Her talent was not weak to begin with.

However, in the Shenjian Gate, where there were extraordinary talents everywhere, this kind of talent was not considered much.

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

Over the years, she had only relied on her own silent efforts to increase her strength.

Fortunately, the heavens did not disappoint those who worked hard. She had relied on her own efforts and her cultivation had always been considered passable among the outer disciples of the same batch.

"Inner disciple …"

When they heard Elder Duan Yuerong's words, the group of outer disciples' eyes burned with passion. They immediately lowered their heads and looked at Xu Jiahui with incomparable envy.

The outer disciples had always worked hard in the hope of becoming inner disciples one day. However, this opportunity had now been placed in front of Xu Jiahui.

"Many thanks to Elder Su for his favor. This disciple is humbled. However, Elder Su has yet to return, so this disciple is unable to make the decision."

However, under the envious gazes of the outer sect disciples, Xu Jiahui secretly bit the corner of her lips with her pearly white teeth. She said to Elder Duan Yuerong.

"You're just an outer sect disciple," Duan Yuerong said. "If you want to go to my place, you don't need to ask Elder Su."

Xu Jiahui plucked up her courage and looked up. Her eyes were as clear as water on her delicate face. She said to Elder Su, "I know, but before Elder Su left, he told me to look after the 36th Sword Peak. I can't go to the other Sword Peaks. When Elder Su comes back, I will report to him. If Elder Su is still willing, I am willing to serve you."

This was a great opportunity. For any outer sect disciple of Shenjian Gate, this opportunity was enough to make them excited.

This was the same for Xu Jiahui. On the 36th Sword Peak, she was equivalent to a handyman disciple. She would not get any opportunities, let alone Elder Su to guide her.

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

Elder Su, who was feared by everyone, had a bad reputation in the entire Shenjian Gate.

However, Xu Jiahui felt that Elder Su was not what everyone said.

Every time Elder Su went out, he was used to letting her take care of the 36th Sword Peak. Even if she wanted to leave, she had to tell Elder Su in person.

Hearing Xu Jiahui's words and looking at Xu Jiahui, Elder Duan Yuerong was a little surprised. However, there was a touch of appreciation in her eyes. She smiled and asked, "Then tell me, is Su Yi really an outer sect disciple on the 36th Sword Peak?"

"This …"

Hearing this, Xu Jiahui avoided her eyes and said, "Su Yi was brought back by Elder Su. As for other things, we don't know about Elder Su, let alone dare to ask."

"Is that so …"

Elder Duan Yuerong's expression changed slightly. She did not know whether to believe it or not.

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

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

After all the elders left, the outer sect disciples on the 36th Sword Peak finally dared to look up. When they stood up, they were already drenched in sweat.

"There are so many elders here. All of them are here to look for Brother Su Yi. Seems like Brother Su Yi has caused too much trouble this time around. Even the elders have been alerted."

After a while, a disciple spoke. He could not calm down and was panting heavily.

"Are these elders really here to look for trouble with Su Yi …"

Xu Jiahui muttered to herself. She felt that these elders were here for Su Yi, but they were not really here to look for trouble.



Su Yi's name was still spreading like a storm in the entire Shenjian Gate.

In the Void in front of the Holy Sword Cliff, several figures appeared quietly in mid-air.

Several gazes swept across the Holy Sword Cliff like stars in the sky and then disappeared quietly.

In a small square in front of the Holy Sword Cliff, there were mottled shadows under the moonlight. A young man in his twenties, wearing a tight black battle suit, was muscular and well-proportioned. His grey cloak fluttered slightly in the wind.

The young man stood quietly in front of the Holy Sword Cliff. His chiseled face looked cold as he stared at the Holy Sword Cliff.

Swoosh, swoosh …

Many figures came. They were quite young and had an extraordinary temperament. However, they all looked a little embarrassed.

"Go back. I will wait here. He will come out of seclusion one day!"

Sword 11 said to the people behind him. He did not turn his head and his eyes were fixed on the Holy Sword Cliff.

"Senior Brother Eleven, that kid is in seclusion at the Holy Sword Cliff. I don't know how long he will take. The Myriad Sword Conference will be held soon!" A young man said to Sword 11.

"He is just an outer sect disciple. Unless he doesn't participate in the Myriad Sword Conference, he will come out sooner or later. No one can escape from the torture chamber!" Sword 11's eyes were sharp and cold.



Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor:

Stone cave, stone wall, mural.

Su Yi stared blankly in front of a mural holding a sword. He looked carefully and studied it. After a few hours, he still did not find anything.

"There is nothing special about the picture on the mural. On the contrary, it looks extremely simple.

On the mural, an elder seemed to be looking forward. His left hand was hanging naturally and his right arm was stretched out parallel to his shoulder. He was holding a long sword in his right hand.

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