Reborn female partner five and a half years old

Chapter 410

But even if he turned back time and did it all over again, Qin Junxu would still jump into this pit willingly without blinking his eyes.

Only because he is his destined master, and he is also his destined apprentice.

Han Yuchen got his beloved apprentice as he wished, and found a very reliable successor for himself.

Very happy in his heart, he returned to the position of the sect master and sat down.

And the apprentice he had just received, Qin Jixu, also quietly and honestly followed behind him and stood beside him.

Looking here, the whole hall is a different scene.

If the status is different, the things you see will be different.

When it was Ji Xuanling's turn to start, he turned his head to look at the other elders in the hall.

And that elder of Medicine Peak watched his favorite apprentice being robbed, without the slightest way to resist and fight.

There are also all kinds of discomfort and resentment in my heart.

Now seeing Ji Xuanling's gaze, he could no longer help the resentment in his heart, and said sourly, "It's better for Lord Ji Feng to choose first." "

Your Sword Peak has not yet recruited a disciple, of course, we people also have to let Lord Ji Feng."

Ji Xuanling looked at the elder of the medicine peak with sharp eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, his language was cold, and he said unceremoniously, "It's the same."

"Since you all know the importance of the matter, then Xuanling will no longer be polite with you."

Then he said, "Not all gold shines."

"Because the gold buried in the sand is shiny, it will be covered by the sand."

Ji Xuanling's words not only hit Elder Yaofeng in the face.

It also implied that the medicine peak was a useless pile of sand, and no matter how good a disciple sent it to them, it would only be a mistaken disciple.

That elder also heard the meaning of Ji Xuanling's words, and wanted to curse angrily.

However, he was afraid of the sword in Ji Xuanling's hand, and dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"You!"

After holding it for a long time, he blushed and his neck was thick when he was angry, and he held out a word you.

Ji Xuanling was too lazy to deal with this, rushing to find someone who was uncomfortable.

He stood up directly and walked towards the little girl standing at the back of the dozen genius disciples standing in the center of the hall.

When he saw the tall and indifferent sword cultivator walking towards him.

The several new disciples standing in front all seemed to feel a sharp and powerful sword qi.

That powerful aura made them involuntarily give way one after another.

As Ji Xuanling walked slowly past them, they could all feel that the air around them instantly became cold and frozen.

As if they were on the top of a snowy mountain, their whole bodies stiffened in the cold, and they could not raise a trace of resistance.

This is the aura of the strong, and this is the peak master of the Xuantian Sect Sword Peak.

His momentum was completely different from that of the sect master.

One majestic, one overbearing.

One mild, one harsh.

Ji Xuanling's figure finally walked in front of the last little girl.

The icy gaze fell on her thin figure, when she saw the various scars intertwined with the old and the new up close.

Ji Xuanling's eyes showed a complex emotion that outsiders could not understand, there were memories, empathy, and a trace of curiosity.

But there is no such emotion as pity and distress.

Feeling the powerful aura hanging over her head, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the little girl who lowered her head.

She didn't know when this man would leave?

Don't know who you'll be chosen in the end?

However, as long as she entered the Xuantian Sect, she would definitely work hard to cultivate and make herself as strong as the strong man in front of her.

Never get beaten and starved again, never be bullied again.

Being fortunate enough to escape into Xuan Tianzong was his greatest chance.

Either die or become stronger.

Just when she was silently swearing in her heart with doubts in her heart, suddenly a cold and heavy voice came from above her head.

"Are you willing to be a big disciple of my Sword Peak?"

In a short sentence, it is as if it has passed through a lifetime.

The little girl who originally lowered her head suddenly looked up at Ji Xuanling.

A pair of clear eyes showed a look of surprise and disbelief.

'Does he mean to take himself as an apprentice?'

'''Still the big disciple of that legendary Sword Peak. The

little girl involuntarily voiced the doubts in her heart and her situation.

"But............" "I'm

just a five-spirit root?"

When she finished saying this, the loss in her eyes could not be hidden, and her lips pursed lightly, trying to keep herself calm.

It's like waiting for the final verdict.

When Ji Xuanling heard that there were only doubts and puzzlement in her tone, and there were no other bad emotions.

The corners of his eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked softly, "Do you think I dislike your poor spiritual root?"

"Whether you worship me or not is all up to your own will."

Hearing Ji Xuanling's rhetorical question, the light in the little girl's eyes returned to its original clear appearance, even brighter than just now.

She raised her head, looked firmly and said one word, "By!

Then he saw her knees fall to the ground, her eyes as if she was taking an oath, and said loudly, "The disciple wishes to see the master." "

Touch, touch, touch."

As the words fell, there were also three loud worship salutes, slamming the stone slab of the main peak hall of the Xuantian Sect.

This worship freed her from fate.

This worship freed her from the sea of suffering.

This worship made her embark on the road of being a strong man since then.

At this time, the little girl was full of hope, and the pride that she was forced to hide because she had been abused for a long time began to show her edge.

Like the grass that has just sprouted in spring, it tops out thick soil and reveals young shoots.

The whole body is full of new vitality.

Even Ji Xuanling, a cultivator who had been out of the sea of suffering for an unknown number of years, couldn't help but sigh.

Good one out of the mud and not stained.

"Good!"

"In the future, you will be the master sister of my Xuantian Sect Sword Peak."

A long-lost smile appeared on Xu Ruwish's face.

Because I haven't smiled for a long time, I look a little stiff, but I am very sincere and real.

It was a smile of renewal, a smile of hope.

"Yes, disciple, thank you Master."

Feng Ruoxi, who had been sitting on the elder's seat, saw that their Sword Peak had finally received a big disciple.

With a very happy smile on his face, he quickly stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled up, and his brother Feng Ruoli, who was sitting on the other side of him, was sitting on the other side.

Feng Ruoli, who was originally full of joy, was suddenly pulled up by his younger brother, and the two quickly walked to Ji Xuanling's side.

He just wanted to say a word of congratulations to his senior brother.

But he heard that Feng Ruoxi beside him had already spoken, "Congratulations Senior Brother."

"Since Senior Brother has already received a big disciple for our Sword Peak, how about we hurry back to Sword Peak to celebrate together?"