Chapter 9: The Uncle Without a Home
Chapter 9: The Uncle Without a Home
"Of course I will join my Sword Sect! My strength is unstoppable, little girl, do you want to know more?"
"How can a Nine Veins Glazed Body learn something as crude as a sword... The right path is to join my Sword Immortal Pavilion."
"Enter the Dan Sect..."
"The Array Sect is the best!"
"..."
The group of people blocking outside the door were vying with each other to promote themselves, but because no one was willing to give in to others, they blocked the door tightly.
No one could step in.
Finally, Ping Haoran, who could no longer tolerate the situation, slammed the door of the palace shut, completely blocking all those who were trying to poach his talents.
At the last moment when the door was closed, everyone clearly saw Qin Baiqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the table, raise her arms like lotus roots and say in a crisp voice: "I want to be with the ancestor!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and were left outside the door at ease.
As everyone knows, Patriarch Qingyun never accepts disciples.
The Nine-Veined Glass Body is still theirs!
But just when Ping Haoran also felt that it was impossible, Qin Feiyu nodded lightly, and finally put his palm on the top of Qin Baiqing's head, patted it with satisfaction, and said, "Okay."
"The ancestor agreed... to accept Heiyu as his disciple?" Ping Haoran was incredulous, but Qin Feiyu did not intend to explain too much. Before Qin Baiqing began to feel dissatisfied, he quickly withdrew his hand from her head.
The afterimage passed through the air, worthy of being the Qingyun Ancestor.
"Grandmaster!" Qin Baiqing climbed up the pole, still wanting to confirm the authenticity of this counterfeit, so she yawned fakely, stretched out her hand and muttered: "Mom said that you grow taller when you sleep."
Then he was held in Qin Feiyu's arms, the harmony of the two was so bad.
As for the discordant scene, it was all seen by the Void Bracelet.
It watched Qin Baiqing try to expose the authenticity of the avatar again, and finally whispered: "Young master, no one knows better than you whether the master is real or fake. Do you want the bracelet to help you ask the master?"
"Shh!"
Qin Baiqing's face was solemn. She put one finger in front of the Void Bracelet and said with a serious face as if facing a great enemy: "Don't say anything that is detrimental to our friendship."
She just came down the mountain, how could she go back so soon!
Absolutely not.
"My young master! You cheated on the bracelet again!"
Until this moment, the Void Bracelet, which was tricked into going down the mountain again, wanted to cry but had no tears. Its invisible body fought freely in the air, and finally complained in tears: "Little Master, if you continue to be so playful, the Master will really be worried."
Especially since there is a man here whose true or false identity is unknown.
"I didn't hear what you said." Qin Baiqing turned her head away, expressing her innocence and resistance with her actions.
"Boom——" A loud noise interrupted the next words of the Void Bracelet.
Just a moment ago, it keenly sensed the unusual fluctuations of spiritual energy in the outside world, and a powerful aura appeared in the Qingyun Sect!
“Hahaha… I haven’t even congratulated Qingyun Sect on their great fortune and luck yet, but now I’m here to pay them a visit. Where is the Qingyun Sect Master?”
An extremely arrogant laugh resounded throughout the entire Qingyun Sect. Within the range of the sound wave, all low-level disciples felt dizzy and their internal energy became unstable. Some even started to bleed from their eye sockets and ear canals.
What a shameless powerful person!
It would have been fine if he just barged in without a visiting card, but he actually gave the entire Qingyun a warning right from the start!
“Hahaha… You’re so good, you’re from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Look how scared you are of the younger generation. Be careful or Ping Haoran will come out and fight you to death.”
After the powerful laughter, there was a charming female voice.
The bell-like laughter easily brushed away the attack of the sound waves, but before the Qingyun disciples could feel grateful, they suddenly realized that something strange seemed to be provoked in their bodies.
At this time, someone finally reacted and screamed with a strange look on his face: "This is the witch from the Hehuan Sect!" This woman's Hehuan secret method has reached the pinnacle, to the point where she can influence low-level cultivators with just her voice!
The Qingyun Sect's disciples looked as ugly as if they had eaten a fly.
"These people have no scruples and are so arrogant!"
Ping Haoran instantly understood what these people were here for.
I'm afraid congratulations are secondary. What we really need to do is to find out the remaining strength of Qingyun Sect so as to take advantage of the situation!
"Ancestor." He took two or three steps forward and bowed to Qin Feiyu for instructions: "These people stood aside and watched when we were attacked, and now they come to attack us again... Ancestor, you must put a stop to their prestige!"
Let the ancestor come out and show himself, and restore some face to the Qingyun Sect which has been in decline for many years!
"I want one, I want one too!" Qin Baiqing loved the hustle and bustle the most. She immediately gave up pretending to be asleep, pulled Qin Feiyu's hair with a clear expression, and signaled him to get out quickly.
It sounds like there are a lot of people outside, and she loves to watch the fun!
In her entire life, she had never met so many strange uncles and aunts at once.
"You go?" Qin Feiyu thought for a moment, then reluctantly handed Qin Baiqing to Ping Haoran, "It would be good to take her out to see the world—"
Without waiting for Ping Haoran to reach out his hands with anticipation to hug the little ancestor, Qin Feiyu withdrew his hand and put Qin Baiqing on the ground in front of him.
Pretending not to notice the light in Ping Haoran's eyes suddenly extinguished.
"Okay, let's go."
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Soon, the door of the Wuxia Peak Palace opened wide, and two figures, one big and one small, walked out.
Looking closely, the big figure was actually half a step behind, vaguely in a guarding posture.
"This is?"
"A baby! It's so funny! Didn't they say that Patriarch Qingyun is back? Why did they only bring out a little girl?"
"Could it be the reincarnation of their ancestor?"
Qin Baiqing scratched her ears and thought these people were too noisy.
"Don't be afraid, young master. I will make them shut up right away." Ping Haoran blew his nose and glared, looking down on these people's rude attitude.
A bunch of vulgar savages dare to act so presumptuously in front of their ancestor!
"Thank you all for coming to visit our Qingyun Sect." Ping Haoran cleared his throat, "However, thanks to the concern of fellow Taoists, Qingyun now has the old ancestor in charge, and luckily we got through it safely without any danger."
As he spoke, he had already brought Qin Baiqing to the front of the crowd and said dissatisfiedly: "When you see our Qingyun Ancestor, you are all juniors, so you should bow down."
"You want us to worship a baby who hasn't been weaned yet?"
"Ping Haoran, have you been beaten stupid by the two great demon sects? Are you unwilling to accept reality and are pushing a little kid to coax us?"
"You are so rude!" Ping Haoran looked down at Qin Baiqing, who still had curiosity in her eyes, and suddenly felt ashamed.
How can I let these people pollute my eyes like this?
So he immediately wanted to drive them away: "Since fellow Taoists are so rude, then our Qingyun Sect will not entertain you. Please go back!"
"This is what Master Ping thought wrong."
The leader of the Myriad Beasts Sect who first attacked Qingyun's disciples with sound waves was named Zhong Shanqiu, but he was not a kind person at all. He said proudly: "It is said that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. Qingyun invited us to help when he was in trouble. Now that we are here, does Sect Leader Ping want to send us away without bleeding?"
He threw out a throne and sat on it with a huge sword, "I'm staying here today!"
"…Ah? How pitiful."
Qin Baiqing looked up and her childish voice spread throughout the room, "This uncle's parents are dead, so he has no home? Otherwise, why would he stay in our house?"
"How dare you! Die as a little bastard!" Zhong Shanqiu raised his thick eyebrows and made a gesture to attack.
(End of this chapter)