Luo Hong looked at the small figure in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses, did he hear it wrong? Worship the Ten Thousand Swords Gate? Several other sect masters also looked at Zhi Yao with a look of surprise, only Ye Feng had such a helpless look on his face.

"Little girl, don't you know your spiritual root very well?" Lin Yun asked with a look of disbelief: "Do you know that your spiritual root is a heavenly spiritual root that is unique in ten thousand, and it is a natural law cultivation, what kind of sword do you learn?"

"Yes, little girl, think about it again, it's really a waste for you to be a sword cultivator with such a good spiritual root. Ye Xiu didn't care about arguing about anything at the moment, and hurriedly echoed Lin Yun, fearing that Zhi Yao would really go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

When Luo Hong heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable. Although Ye Xiu said the truth, this was a slap in the face in public.

"Little girl, do you know that to become a sword cultivator, you need not only a good spiritual root, but also a high level of understanding in kendo. Otherwise, no matter how good the spiritual root is, it will be difficult to advance to the Golden Pill, let alone ascend to the immortal. Luo Hong stared at Zhi Yao, and felt in his heart that this girl probably didn't know much about sword cultivation.

Zhi Yao straightened up, looked directly into Luo Hong's eyes, and solemnly returned: "These fathers have told their disciples that the disciples really want to become a sword cultivator, not on the spur of the moment!"

Seeing that the little girl was so persistent, Luo Hong was a little moved. Knowing that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, but still choosing to persevere, this spirit is the basic trait required for sword cultivation, and it is impossible to say that this girl will really be able to make achievements in kendo in the future.

Luo Hong looked at Night Wind, Night Wind looked at Seventeen's upright body, full of expectation, remembering her persistence, and finally nodded to Luo Hong.

Luo Hong received Night Wind's reply, and a smile finally appeared in his eyes. Looking at the girl in front of me again, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"Since you insist on entering my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, then how can I not accept it?" Luo Hong said and rubbed Zhi Yao's little head.

Finally achieved her goal, Zhi Yao was overjoyed for a while, and then performed the junior salute: "Ye Zhi Yao has seen the sect master!"

Luo Hong nodded with satisfaction: "You say goodbye to your father first, you won't see him in a short time." With that, he turned and returned to the stone platform.

At this point, Lin Yun and Ye Xiu could only give up and return to the stone platform together. Just looking at Zhi Yao's eyes full of pity, after all, such a good spiritual root, once it becomes a sword cultivator, it will no longer have much advantage. If he becomes a Fa cultivator, he may be even more demonic than Shangguan Nanxuan.

Li Qian also came back to his senses from the farce in front of him and glanced at Zhi Yao with a little pity.

"Next, it's time for everyone to choose their own sect, which sect you want to choose, just go to the area it is divided into. As soon as Li Qian's voice fell, the children below began to choose eagerly.

Night Breeze picked up Zhi Yao, and Zhi Yao was reluctant to get into Night Wind's arms, a little sad. My mother went into retreat a few days ago, and now she is about to start her cultivation career. In this life, Zhiyao is already very content to spend five years of happy time with her parents.

Thinking of the ending of her parents and the end of the night family, Zhi Yao felt a burst of urgency. In this life, he will never let the Ye family go down the old path in the original text.

"I don't know what to say about you. But seventeen, since you have chosen sword cultivation, no matter what happens in the future, don't regret it, you know?" Worry and reluctance converged on Night Wind's face.

"Father, since Seventeen has made a choice, he will never regret it!" Zhi Yao looked back at her father solemnly, her eyes full of seriousness.