The young man sensed his dissatisfaction in this tone, and hurriedly saluted the girl and walked out quickly.

"I'm ......" opened her mouth, and Gu Yunxi motioned for her to be silent.

Gu Yunxi said with a straight face: "I don't know what happened to you before, it may have caused your memory to be biased, you are Lin Yu, the daughter of the Canglan Sword Sect's Zhenwei Sword Immortal, Xiaozi Qingqing, in terms of seniority, your father is the same as the current head of the sect, he is my senior uncle and ancestor, and you are also the youngest junior uncle of the sect." ”

"No, it's not......" Nan Nan kept shaking her head.

"Qingqing, I'm not asking you what's going on, I'm telling you a fact, you are Lin Yu, the daughter of the Zhenwei Sword Immortal, and the junior uncle of the Canglan Sword Sect. Gu Yunxi's voice softened suddenly, but his eyes were still sharp and tight.

"You've been in a coma for a whole day and a night, and you've just eaten something, and I'll bring you clothes in a moment, so you can pack up and meet the heads and elders, who are your uncles and uncles. ”

After Gu Yunxi finished speaking, he stepped forward and rubbed his soft hair: "Accept a new life." ”

With that, he turned around and left the room without mercy.

Gu Yunxi, who walked out of the door, still looked back at Nannan, who was hanging her head, and sighed softly.

It doesn't matter if she is Lin Yu or not, the important thing is that both the Canglan Sword Sect and Lin Yu need to have a Lin Yu here.

The news of the fall of the True Micro Sword Immortal has been confirmed, but the whereabouts of "that thing" are still unknown.

There is a high probability that that thing will be on Lin Yu's body.

As long as the thing isn't found, the group won't stop.

From now on, this child is Lin Yu, the target of everyone who holds that thing, and is about to face the bloody storm of the cultivation realm.

"Lin Yu ......," Nan Nan muttered with her head down.

She is still too young to be able to connect all the changes in her life, but she has also glimpsed some truths from the "Qingqing" and "Falling Moon Chain", which makes her inevitably fall into deep sadness.

Soon a young disciple brought a high-quality robe, and this gentle woman carefully helped Nannan put it on, and Nannan stood in front of the bronze mirror, quietly looking at the strange figure.

She changed into a white power suit, her hair was tied up high, and she tied a golden headband, put on brand new little boots, and there was a strong sense of unreality when she stepped on the ground.

She gently pinched her face to bring herself back to her senses, and gently said to the female disciple behind her, "Let's go." ”

Walking out of the room, the female disciple said quite embarrassedly: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, my realm is still low and I can't resist the sword, I need to bother you to go to the council hall with me, they are all on the same peak, and they are not too far." ”

Nan Nan nodded, and walked quickly behind her.

She put all her eyes on the tall back of the female disciple in front of her, she didn't dare to look sideways at the pavilions beside her, the lush and verdant flowers and trees, and the streamers that flashed in the sky from time to time were all noble figures after landing......

It was all too dreamy and shocking, and she was so afraid that it was a dream.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but my breathing has become a little short, and I can't help but wipe the sweat with my sleeve several times, and now I have to hide the sweat stains on my sleeve.

The female disciple pushed open the somewhat heavy door, and as soon as she walked into this somewhat dim hall, she only felt a chill, and couldn't help but shiver.

The further you walked in, the brighter it became, and in the center of the hall stood several figures, all dressed in white robes, staring at the women who walked in.

In the face of these gazes, Nan Nan's steps forward paused, and the female disciple in front of her had already saluted these people respectfully, then turned around and walked out quickly.

All that was left was her somewhat embarrassed gaze.

She was about to perform a salute like the previous female disciples, but found that there was an invisible force in her that made her body unable to bend down.

"Qingqing, raise your head. The old man standing in the center said lightly.

Nan Nan raised her head and forced herself to look at the people in front of her.

Six people, of different ages, the oldest face is the man standing in the middle, his beard is white, even his eyes are a little cloudy, but his body is straight, the youngest is a man and a woman standing on both sides, all of them are peerless good looks.

Really, the posture of an immortal.

Nan Nan was stunned for a while.

"Harm, what are you doing to scare such a little girl, come, Qingqing come here, let Uncle Shi take a good look. The woman standing on the far right spoke, and beckoned to the girl by the way.

"Okay, how old are you guys, just get down to business, and let this kid always look at us old guys. ”

The old man waved his hand lightly and said.

"The old man is the current head of the Canglan Sword Sect, his law name is Zhenli, and he is the senior brother of your father Zhenwei, you should call me uncle. ”

After speaking, the old man paused and looked at Nannan.

"Teacher, uncle. She muttered.

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Senior Brother Zhenwei, he has fallen, the Nine Yin Sect's actions this time are not authentic, and the sect will ask it for an explanation for Zhenwei." ”

Some people ask for an explanation for Zhenwei Sword Immortal, but who will ask for an explanation for her father. The hands hanging by her side couldn't help but clench.

"Originally, I said with Zhenwei that when you were ten years old, you would send the sect to open the pulse and wash the marrow, in order to seek the avenue, the average cultivator on the mainland can open the pulse and wash the marrow at the age of five, and Zhenwei originally wanted to let you inherit the joy for a few more years, alas, by chance, you came to the sect earlier. ”

"The current younger generation of the sect is one or two generations younger than you in terms of seniority, and it is not easy for you to practice with them, and a few of our old fellows also like you quite a lot, so you are afraid that you will worship one of us. A smile appeared on the old man's face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman spoke again: "Qingqing, my disciples are full of female disciples, all of them are very gentle, and the exercises I practice are also quite suitable for women......

Several people around her also spoke.

For a while, Nannan stood there helplessly.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, Zhenwei's child must be a good seedling, Zhenhe, junior brother, what do you think?" The old man looked at the man who had been silent just now, standing on the far left.

The man still had a cold face and nodded.

"That's right, Zhenhe's junior brother has just come out, the realm has advanced again, and there are no other disciples under the door, Ziwei Peak has always been very desolate, not as good as ......"

"Senior brother, I have no intention of accepting disciples. ”