This dilemma made Xu Yanchang look a little unhappy.
"Haha, are you worried about where this little girl should go?"
A voice suddenly appeared from above.
When the group realized what was happening, their expressions suddenly changed and they saluted respectfully.
"Greetings, ancestor!"
The moment Jiang Yuan broke through the void and appeared in front of the group, the entire Four Arts Department was completely shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible for the disciples watching outside to see any trace of them.
When Xu Yanchang and his group opened their eyes again, the surrounding environment had obviously changed.
Feeling the rich spiritual energy around, the sound of gurgling streams is beside your ears, and the air is filled with the scent of grass and trees, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, and a few more cushions appeared on the grass.
"Sit down."
The group sat down respectfully.
Shen Qingyi could not feel Jiang Yuan's presence at all. It was as if he was standing there, but as if he did not exist.
This made Shen Qingyi nervous involuntarily.
This is an absolutely strong one!
"Little one, sit down too."
There was a faint smile on Jiang Yuan's face.
The words he said seemed to be able to soothe people's hearts, making Shen Qingyi relax a little involuntarily. However, after his body relaxed a little, his consciousness suddenly came back to his senses.
He lowered his head, sat down respectfully, and entered a state of intense mental concentration.
A group of old foxes saw it clearly.
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but laugh.
"Your name is Shen Qingyi?"
Shen Qing nodded.
"I have heard this name somewhere before."
Shen Qingyi lowered her head and remained respectful. She didn't feel anything new or curious.
There are so many cultivators in the world with the same name and surname. What's so strange about that?
There are people who were born on the same day of the same month of the same year and have the same name and surname.
Jiang Yuan gently stroked his gray beard.
"Master Jialan of the Demon Subduing Temple said that his Buddhist disciple often woke up in his dreams at midnight, calling out a person's name. That person's name was also Shen Qingyi."
Others couldn't help but look at Shen Qingyi.
Shen Qingyi also raised his eyes and met Jiang Yuan's smiling eyes, and his heart was shocked.
"Is that so? This is the fifth person I've heard of with the same name as mine."
Of course not only that. In their previous lives, when technology was advanced, they were also curious about how many people had the same name as themselves when they were students.
So he went to the school's institutional network department to inquire, and the result was as Shen Qingyi expected.
There are definitely no less than fifty people named Shen Qingyi.
However, after she came to the world of immortal cultivation, she has not yet met anyone with the same name as her.
Given her age and experience, it's not realistic to say more than ten, but she believes there are still a few in the world of immortal cultivation.
"Yeah?"
The smile on Jiang Yuan's face remained.
Shen Qingyi nodded.
"It's not uncommon for countless cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation to have the same name and surname."
"Oh!"
Jiang Yuan's chuckle seemed to have some meaning, which made Shen Qingyi's heart skip a beat.
"Little kid, there are very few people with the same name and surname in the world of immortal cultivation."
Shen Qingyi couldn't help but gasp for breath.
"After all, under the laws of heaven, everyone's name determines many things from the moment they are born."
Jiang Yuan's smile deepened a little, as if he saw something through Shen Qingyi's skin, and Shen Qingyi's scalp couldn't help but feel numb.
"Really? But when I was in the secular world, I often heard some mortals call me Zhuzi, Goudan, and Dashu."
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