What Su Zhan did not expect was that Ling Xuzi took her around and finally returned to the river where they met before.

"Girl, I haven't told you before, actually this is Changliu Mountain." Ling Xuzi pointed to the forest in front of him.

Su Zhan's eyes moved slightly. She had always thought that Changliu Mountain should be different from other mountains, such as misty clouds and hidden among the clouds and mists, and it was faintly visible. Who would have thought that it was such an ordinary mountain range, without even a boundary marker.

She had entered this mountain range before and found nothing wrong, but she didn't look like she was fooling her.

"Let's go, girl, come in with me." Ling Xuzi said, then turned back to look at Su Zhan with a smile. "If you lose your companionship, I can only do the matter of taking in a disciple."

Su Zhan was shocked, and she could hear what Ling Xuzi said was not Xu. If she couldn't keep up with him, then all her previous efforts would be in vain.

The two of them walked into the woods with wolves. I don’t know how far they walked. Su Zhan roughly calculated that they had walked in the deep mountains and old forest for at least two hours, which is four hours.

This sentence has long been exhausted, but Su Zhan still moved forward, following Ling Xuzi's pace, without slowing down.

Ling Xuzi looked at her with her eyes, noticed that she didn't even hum from beginning to end, and couldn't help but admire her in her heart.

If you run like this for a long time, except for martial arts people, I am afraid even ordinary men will complain.

This girl is young and doesn't know where she has developed her determination.

However, thinking of her identity as a beggar, Ling Xuzi thought he had found a reason for Su Zhan to work so hard.

As a beggar, without the support of family members or friends, if you are not crueler to yourself, you will be like that in your life.

"Stop." Ling Xuzi suddenly stopped and said without looking back, "Next, you must follow my steps and not step into the wrong place, otherwise even I can't save you."

Hearing his seriousness, Su Zhan naturally felt very energetic and stared at his movements with a good look.

The front is no different from the ordinary forest. Is it a formation?

Su Zhan thought secretly in his heart, probably only the formation can cover up the existence of a sect's garrison.

However, does an ordinary martial arts world have such a perfect hidden formation?

Ling Xuzi carefully raised his feet and walked forward step by step according to a special rhythm.

Su Zhan followed closely behind and covered his footprints from the place Ling Xuzi stepped on.

After reaching the last step, Su Zhan's eyes suddenly became clear. There was no forest in front of him. It was clearly a valley with birds singing and flowers, and there were several exquisite bamboo houses located inside.

There is also a small lake in front of the valley, where several withered lotus leaves can be seen vaguely, so in summer, there should be a lotus fragrance in this lake.

What attracted Su Zhan the most was that there was a super large osmanthus tree here, which would take at least four or five people to hug it.

Wait, bamboo house? What about the promised sect, why is even bamboo houses emerging now?

Ling Xuzi chuckled, "This is our Jiange. If you regret it, it's still time."

Su Zhan sighed and said only one sentence, "Where do I live?"

Now, it is impossible to quit. She put so much energy into leaving and left like this. Wouldn’t everything she did before be wasted?

Ling Xuzi pointed to the bamboo house in front of him and said, "There are four bamboo houses here, one of which is dedicated to the portrait of the ancestor."

"The other two are my and your senior brother's residence, and the last one is our Jiange storage room."

"So, is there no place for me to live in Tangtang Jiange?" Su Zhan asked calmly.

In fact, when it comes to this point, she has no choice but to be uneasy.

"Didn't this be accepted by only one disciple in all dynasties? So I only prepared these few bamboo houses." Ling Xuzi pointed to a large bamboo forest behind the bamboo house with confidence. "Here, there are bamboos here, you can find a way to make a bamboo house yourself."

Su Zhan's eyebrows twitched, which means that before he formally learned his skills, the first thing he did was to build a house for himself?

Ling Xuzi seemed to think that as a master, he was indeed not reliable, and his eyes drifted a little.

"Before your bamboo house is built, I can allow you to go to your senior brother's room for a while." Ling Xuzi pointed to the fourth last bamboo house, "It's there."

"...Master, do you know that you are selling him like this?" Su Zhan couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the senior brother who had only seen him. He was able to practice under such an unreliable master. Apart from being taciturn, the other party was simply perfect.

"It's okay. When your senior brother left, he took away all his things. Now it's almost an empty room." Ling Xuzi waved his hand indifferently, and then suddenly winked at Su Zhan and said, "But, your senior brother's bedding is still there, you can hold them to sleep at night."

Su Zhan visually measured the difference in the force between the two sides. If she hadn't been able to beat this old man now, she would have rolled up her sleeves and pressed the person to the ground and beat him up.

"Hahaha." Ling Xuzi was amused by Su Zhan's black face, and took her to the first bamboo house, pushed open the door and went in.

There is nothing but a painting inside.

The portrait is an old man with white hair and a sword in his left hand. It seems that this is the portrait of the ancestor that Ling Xuzi mentioned.

He did not have the kindness and gentleness of an ordinary old man, nor was he sad or happy, but had a cold smell.

But Su Zhan looked carefully and found that under his cold appearance, the other party's eyes, which were clearly filled with countless sword lights under his cold appearance.

Just a glance, you can feel the overwhelming sword intent sweeping over, making people unable to hide.

Su Zhan didn't show his face, but he took a breath of air in his heart. This was just a portrait, and that's how it could be. If the person present was a real person, I'm afraid that just one look could make her abandon and run away.

If the previous formation only made Su Zhan suspicious, but now after seeing the portrait of the ancestor, Su Zhan has confirmed that Jiange, or Jiange's ancestor, does not belong to this world.

This is just an ordinary martial arts world. Su Zhan, the founder of Jiange, could not tell what level he was in, but he was definitely a powerful sword cultivator.

"How is it, I'm stunned." Ling Xuzi smiled, and then said proudly, "I remember when I first came to see the portrait of the ancestor, I was so funny and silly."
Chapter completed!