Book 7: Chapter 28: For Heaven’s Sake, Uncle Ancestor Can Use Flying Swords!

Book 7: Chapter 28: For Heaven’s Sake, Uncle Ancestor Can Use Flying Swords!

The girl was so scared that she almost jumped off the cliff, but fortunately, Bai Qiuran caught her.
If Tang Ruowei really jumped down, it’s actually not much problem. As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, even if she didn’t buffer the vertical landing, she would probably not die at this height.
The main reason was that she didn’t have any cushions, and she would probably hit her head if she fell. Bai Qiuran didn’t want her first disciple to become a fool.
Bai Qiuran held Tang Ruowei by the back of her neck, put her on the ground, and then asked:
“I just saw Jue Yunzi jumped down from here. What happened?”
“What happened? Master, you will understand when you go to the main yard and take a look.”
Tang Ruowei was very happy at first, but when she saw Bai Qiuran, she remembered the situation and sighed again.
“Forget it, let me take you there.”
Before it was too late, she took Bai Qiuran all the way to the vicinity of the head of the courtyard. Most of the male disciples at the door had been dispersed, and Elder Qing Yunzi and Zhu Feng happened to bring Su Xiangxue and Li Jinyao out.
Seeing Bai Qiuran, the two girls were stunned.
“Damn.”
Seeing the incredulous expressions on their faces, Bai Qiuran was also a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and said:
“Then… good afternoon.”
Li Jinyao twitched her nose, and then tears flowed down, and Su Xiangxue’s expression also eased, and there were also sparkling waves in her eyes.
“Welcome back.”
She wiped the corners of her eyes and said.
“Well, I’m back.”
Bai Qiuran nodded to Su Xiangxue with a little ashamed. He looked at Li Jinyao who was smashing aside, patted her on the head, and said:
“Miss Li, don’t cry.”
“Senior Bai, I thought you already…”
Li Jinyao wiped her tears, sobbed, and said:
“I’m sorry, I’m so weak, I can’t help you.”
“It’s me who wants to go, how can I blame you?”
Bai Qiuran comforted her:
“At that time, I didn’t have True Qi. Thanks to you for bringing me to the sky, I was able to see the truth of the gods…Truthfully, the whole human race should thank you.”
“Okay, okay, don’t block up at this door.”
The sixth elder Qing Yunzi came out, looked at Su Xiangxue, then at Li Jinyao, and then said:
“Tonight, Sect Master Su and Miss Li please stay at the Seven Star Peak of Uncle Ancestor.”
“That’s right, this disciple will come to greet Uncle Ancestor another day.”
Zhu Feng quickly agreed:
“You’re right? Sect Master Ji.”
“No problem.”
Ji Lingyun’s face darkened but still nodded helplessly.
You haven’t asked my opinion yet!
Bai Qiuran opened his eyes wide.
Noting the expression on Bai Qiuran’s face, Su Xiangxue looked up at him and asked:
“Can’t we?”
“Of course, you can.”
After Bai Qiuran hesitated for a while, he said:
“As long as you don’t dislike being crowded in a man’s yard…”
“Master, what do you mean? I still live there!”
Tang Ruowei said angrily behind him:
“Let’s go, Sect Master Su, Miss Li, I will arrange a room for you.”
Ouch, this girl, why did she turn her elbow out?
“Then we will go there first.”
Su Xiangxue pushed Li Jinyao to keep up with Tang Ruowei’s footsteps.
“Do you abandon your disciples?”
Bai Qiuran pointed to a group of disciples of the Kamasutra Sect and said loudly.
“Leave them to me.”
Elder Qing Yunzi smiled and said:
“Ah, it just so happens that the senior brother is also back. Don’t worry, Uncle Ancestor, you can go back first.”
Bai Qiuran turned his head and saw that Jue Yunzi stepped on the flying sword suddenly and flew up from the mountain with some weeds on his head.
Seeing Bai Qiuran, he was stunned for a moment, then tears filled his eyes with excitement.
“Oh my god, Uncle Ancestor, you came back.”
He bowed his hand to Bai Qiuran, then wiped his nose and said with tears:
“Finally, I don’t have to worry about that demon girl… that Sect Master is here to harm us.”
“Look at yourself. Where is the manner of a sect leader? I think the mental retardation is about the same.”
Ji Lingyun sneered with her arms.
“That’s different.”
Jue Yunzi had lingering fears.
“Sect Master Su is the speaker of the Kamasutra Sect after all.”
“Then I’m also the speaker of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so come and kneel for me too.”
Ji Lingyun pointed to the ground and said:
“Come on, right here, learning the posture you just did.”
“You are different.”
Jue Yunzi said with disdain.
“Where am I different from her?”
Ji Lingyun asked angrily.
“You are uglier than her.”
Jue Yunzi sneered.
Ji Lingyun was furious, drew out the double knives, and wanted to fight Jue Yunzi for three hundred rounds. Upon seeing this, Zhu Feng hurriedly let out a sword aura and stopped her.
“Sect Master Ji.”
Zhu Feng was still full of majesty in front of people, as long as they had little to do with Bai Qiuran.
“Please don’t forget that this is the main peak of Qingming Sword Sect.”
Ji Lingyun glanced at Bai Qiuran and retracted the double swords by himself.
“Hmph, I will give Sword Patriarch and Senior Zhu Feng a face today.”
She glanced at Jue Yunzi.
“Do you have the guts to go fight me tomorrow morning?”
“Go and go.”
Jue Yunzi replied nonchalantly:
“Anyway, the score is still three to zero. As if you have beaten me once before.”
Bai Qiuran gave him a slap, lest he provoked Ji Lingyun to fight him directly here, then he looked at Zhu Feng and said with some surprise:
“Already crossed the Heavenly Tribulation?”
“Well, the disciple is not talented, it took hundreds of years to get through the catastrophe.”
Zhu Feng was a little ashamed.
“It’s a good thing to be able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation. You will have a lot of time in the future, and there are unlimited possibilities.”
Bai Qiuran nodded.
“Then I will go back today.”
“Uncle Ancestor, walk slowly.”
Zhu Feng, Jue Yunzi, and Elder Qingyun bowed together, and then Zhu Feng added another sentence.
“The next day, Zhu Feng will go to greet Uncle Ancestor again.”
“Uncle Ancestor.”
Elder Qing Yunzi recommended himself:
“Do you want me to bring you back?”
“No need to.”
Having said this, Bai Qiuran waved his hand triumphantly:
“I’ll let you see it. Sword, cometh!”
He gave an order, and Zhan Ran Qiushui behind him suddenly unsheathed and flew him up, floating in the air.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Feng, Jue Yunzi, Elder Qingyun, and even Ji Lingyun dropped their jaws.
“So be it.”
Seeing their expressions, Bai Qiuran was overjoyed. He stepped on the flying sword and fluffed his bangs coquettishly at several people, and said:
“See you another day.”
He turned into a blue light and landed on the top of Seven Stars Peak.
After Bai Qiuran left, several people were still stunned. After a while, Zhu Feng reached out and pressed his chin back, and then intermittently said:
“I… I’m not mistaken, am I… Uncle Ancestor, he is riding a flying sword!”
“Well, I saw it too.”
Jue Yunzi pinched the bridge of his nose and nodded:
“Sure enough, I have a nervous breakdown.”
Ji Lingyun lowered her head in silence, while Elder Qingyun, after staying for a long time, suddenly screamed:
“For heaven’s sake, Uncle Ancestor can use flying swords!”