Wearing Qi Yuefeng's clothes, Jiang He swaggered close to the disciples who practiced the Imperial Sword. Don't say it, if Jiang He doesn't speak, wearing this Qi Yuefeng costume with white clothes and blue belt, he looks really fairy and aura.

She smiled and approached a female disciple in green clothes, "Senior sister, excuse me, may I ask how the outer disciples usually live there, how do they cultivate." I have a friend from the outer door who can't be reached, and I want to find her. ”

The female disciple in Tsing Yi glanced at her lightly and looked at her robe for a while. Then he opened his mouth and replied, "The outer disciples live in the Qiuhong Courtyard and cultivate on their own. ”

"What about their mental techniques and spells?" Jiang He then asked.

"Who the hell are you?" the woman in Tsing Yi immediately changed her face, "I don't know where my Qilian Mountain disciple received the exercises!"

Jiang He gritted his teeth secretly, who said no, this bullshit Qi Lianshan didn't even tell them to receive the most basic exercises, he just wanted them to fend for themselves, "I live in Qiyue Peak, this is the first time I have gone down the mountain, and the master used to give me the heart and spells directly, sister, you can tell me." Sister, you see that this is the bamboo dragonfly that my senior brother gave me to play with, how about giving it to you?" Jiang He took out a bamboo dragonfly from his arms that he picked branches on the road and weaved, and stuffed it into the arms of the woman in Tsing Yi like a treasure, and the big eyes flickered shamelessly cute, and the ears of the female disciple were weirdly red.

"Ahem, Xuanyi Pavilion, the inner disciples need to receive it, and when they reach the corresponding level, they can go to the corresponding floor to select, while the outer disciples need to do tasks to obtain entry qualifications. She took the bamboo dragonfly into her arms, turned her head and left, as if she no longer wanted to see Jiang He.

The corners of Jiang He's mouth, who fell behind her, were slightly hooked, this senior sister is really cute, but time is running out, and she has no time to deal with her anymore.

Xuanyi Pavilion was very inquisitive, and the little junior sister who pretended to be a road idiot was soon taken to the place by the kind-hearted senior brother and sister.

Jiang He looked at a solemn and solemn towering pavilion in front of him, and thought in his heart.

On the way here, she chatted with the disciples of various peaks, and she knew that this Xuanyi Pavilion had collected countless cultivation exercises in the world, including orthodox cultivation methods, body refining techniques, and various external techniques for attack and defense, etc. The attic can't be seen with the naked eye, it seems to be covered by illusion, and each floor is garrisoned by great power, which can be said to be the safest place in Qilian Mountain. Here, the inner disciples enter and browse as needed, while the outer disciples need to do tasks to qualify. And for the children of a family like her, there are no clear regulations.

Jiang He looked at the sun, calculated that there was still a period of time before sunset, and planned to test it in Qi Yuefeng's clothes, but as she expected, before she reached the door, she was stopped by the old man guarding in front of the pavilion.

"Which peak? The old man closed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, without the slightest breath of cultivation, but it was inexplicably terrifying.

At this moment, Jiang He knew that the clever words she prepared were useless in front of the old man. So she stood up solemnly, lifted her robe, and saluted the old man, "Lancang River, Jiang He." ”

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings were silent, and the disciples who came and went in Xuanyi Pavilion all stopped tacitly, and they all cast their eyes, and they were horrified in their hearts, this is the eldest lady of the Jiang family!

The old man frowned, "Go back, you can't get in here." ”

"Why can't I enter? I, Jiang He, entered Qilian Mountain and also walked the ladder to heaven, leading a peak by myself, and being officially recognized in Qilian. Why can't you get in?"

Jiang He's last fear is to watch, the more people look at her, the fatter she becomes, this time standing in front of the old man in the pavilion, there is no fear at all, and her straight back is like a stubborn pine.

"The children of the family are not allowed to enter Qilian Mountain, nor can they enter the Xuanyi Pavilion. The old man's tone was already obviously gloomy, his closed eyes slightly lifted a small slit, he looked sideways at Jiang He, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"When I entered the mountain, I looked at the 730 mountain rules of Qilian Mountain engraved on the ladder, why didn't you have this? Jiang He squinted at him, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Shaft, lie in vain!" The old man suddenly picked up the crutches in his hand and raised his hand to row towards Jiang He, looking at the wooden crutches that were not fast, breaking through the air and drawing a thick true qi, and blasting the half of the square opposite the crutches into slag. The onlookers' eyes widened, and they hurriedly looked for the figure of the Jiang family's disciple after the smoke and dust, although the elder missed her to fight out, but so close to the elder of the Guarding Pavilion, Yu Wei was enough to seriously injure people.

After the smoke and dust cleared, people finally saw Jiang He's figure lying on the ground in the square, this person's hands were bloody and almost exposed to white bones, staggered up, and wiped a bloody mark on the ground. I saw that she lifted the broken hair that was blocking her eyes to reveal a blood-stained face, and everyone sighed for a while, the elder of the Shouge actually put down such a heavy hand, and there was no pity at all.

People thought that she should admit her mistake, she was so seriously injured, I was afraid that she would not be able to stay even in Qi Lianshan, and maybe she would have to go back to Jiang's house because of this. The disciples of the Jiang family were bombed down the mountain the next day after entering Qilian Mountain, and they might become a big laughing stock in the cultivation world.

Who would have thought that this woman suddenly sat down on the ground and said something that everyone present would never forget in their lives.

"Hey, I remembered, were you the stinky old man who led the team with the Xuanzhen Fa Society that day? At that time, he stopped me from seeing Xiao Wenchuan and said something about the danger of the Jiang family. At this time, you still want to announce your personal vendetta and beat me home? You want to be beautiful! I tell you, you Qilian Mountain leader Xiao Chi Xiao Wenchuan I am posthumously determined, or you will beat me to death now, or lock him up and don't let me find him, otherwise one day I will get him in my hands and take him to your door to disgust you every day!"

"You!!" the Pavilion Elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was about to swing his staff when he raised his hand, but was suddenly blocked by a pale and bloodless palm. Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the head disciple of the head who had not shown up for many years, the senior brother of Qi Yuefeng, Xiao Chi, Xiao Wenchuan!