I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 210. 28. It's a young age, and the ancestor uncle will be able to use the sword

The girl was so scared that she almost jumped off the cliff, but fortunately Bai Qiuran caught her.

Tang Ruowei didn’t have much to jump down. At this height, a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, even if she didn’t buffer the vertical landing, she would probably not die.

The main reason is that she doesn’t have any cushions, and she will probably hit her head if she falls. Bai Qiuran doesn’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 that fellow Jue Yunzi jumped down from here, what’s going on inside the door?”

“What’s the matter? Master, you will understand when you go to the head yard and take a look.”

Tang Ruowei was very happy at first, but when she saw Bai Qiu, she remembered the situation at the head yard 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 Qingyun and Taoist Zhu Feng happened to bring Su Xiangxue and Li Jinyao out.

Seeing Bai Qiuran, the two girls were stunned.

“Oops.”

Seeing the incredulous expressions on their faces, Bai Qiuran was also a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and said:

“Then…it’s good at noon.”

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, 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 White, 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 the place I’m going, where can I blame you?”

Bai Qiuran comforted her:

“At that time, I didn’t have true essence. Thanks to you for bringing me to the sky, I was able to see the truth of God’s generation…Really, to speak of it, the whole human race should thank you.”

“Okay, okay, don’t block up at this door.”

The Sixth Elder Qingyun came out, she looked at Su Xiangxue, then at Li Jinyao, and then said:

“Tonight, please invite Sect Master Su and Little Girl Li to live on the Seven Star Peak of Uncle Grandmaster.”

“That’s right, the disciple will come to greet the ancestor uncle another day.”

Taoist Zhu Feng also echoed:

“You’re right? Sect Master Ji.”

“no problem.”

Ji Lingyun had a dark face, 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 it?”

“sure.”

After Bai Qiuran hesitated for a while, he said:

“As long as you don’t dislike being crowded in a big 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 pass first.”

Su Xiangxue pushed Li Jinyao to keep up with Tang Ruowei’s footsteps.

“Does your disciple no longer need it?”

Bai Qiuran pointed to a group of disciples of the Acacia Sect inside the door and said loudly.

“Leave them to me to receive.”

Elder Qingyun smiled and said:

“Ah, it just so happens that the senior brother in charge is also back. Don’t worry, Grandmaster Uncle, go back first.”

Bai Qiuran turned his head and saw that Jue Yunzi stepped on the flying sword suddenly and flew up from the bottom of 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, Grand Master Uncle, you can count as coming back.”

He bowed his hand to Bai Qiuran, then wiped his nose and said with tears:

“Finally, don’t worry about that demon now… that Sect Master is here to harm us.”

“Look at you, like a bear, and you are the best of a faction? I think that the mental retardation of a faction 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 Hehuan Sect after all.”

“Then I’m also the speaker of the Sky 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 is the old lady 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, Daoist Zhu Feng hurriedly let out a sword aura and calmed her down.

“Sect Master Ji.”

Taoist Zhu Feng is still full of majesty in front of people who have 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 Jianzu and Senior Zhu Feng a face today.”

She glanced at Jue Yunzi.

“You have the guts to go heads-up tomorrow morning!”

“Go and go.”

Jue Yunzi replied nonchalantly:

“Anyway, you are also three to zero, as if you have beaten me some time.”

Bai Qiuran gave him a slap, lest he provoke Ji Lingyun to fight him directly here, then Bai Qiuran looked at Taoist Zhu Feng and said with some surprise:

“Already crossed the robbery?”

“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 catastrophe. 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 Patriarch walk slowly.”

Taoist Zhu Feng, Jue Yunzi and Elder Qingyun met him together, and then Taoist Zhu Feng added another sentence.

“The next day, Zhu Feng will go to greet the ancestor uncle again.”

“Uncle Patriarch.”

Elder Qingyun recommended himself:

“Do you want my Yujian to send you back?”

“Need not.”

Having said this, Bai Qiuran waved his hand triumphantly:

“Let you see it, here comes the sword.”

He gave an order, and Zhan Ran Qiushui behind him suddenly unsheathed and flew him up, floating in the air.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Zhu Feng, Jue Yunzi, Elder Qingyun, and even Ji Lingyun stretched their mouths.

“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 Qixing Peak.

After Bai Qiuran left, several people were still stunned. After a while, Taoist Zhu Feng reached out and pressed his chin back, and then intermittently said:

“I, I’m not mistaken… Grand Master Uncle, his old man is at Yujian.”

“Well, I saw it too.”

Jue Yunzi pinched the bridge of her nose and nodded:

“Sure enough, I have a nervous breakdown.”

Ji Lingyun lowered his head in silence, while Elder Qingyun, after staying for a long time, suddenly screamed:

“Yaoshou! Uncle Patriarch knows how to use swords!”