Book 8: Chapter 1: I'm Afraid She Is Our Future Aunt Ancestor
Book 8: Chapter 1: I’m Afraid She Is Our Future Aunt Ancestor
As soon as it turned bright the next day, Bai Qiuran was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums outside the courtyard.
He glanced carefully at his side and found that after Su Xiangxue was not awake, he tucked the quilt for her and got off the bed gently.
“Come here, why are you doing this?”
He got dressed, came to the gate of the courtyard, opened the gate, and found that the Qingming Sword Sect, from the Great Elder to the last elder, were all outside the door, looking at him with a smile.
Bai Qiuran blinked and looked up at the hazy sky.
“Do you know when it is now?”
“Uncle Ancestor.”
Zhu Fengdao arched hands:
“It’s about 5 am now.”
“You also know that it is 5 am…”
Bai Qiuran closed the courtyard door and walked out of the courtyard, holding his arms to look at the circle of juniors.
“Then why are you here? Are you nervous? It’s still dark now, who is the disciple who got up after the night watch?”
“Uncle Ancestor.”
Jue Yunzi arched his hands:
“The morning class for beginner disciples has begun…”
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Bai Qiuran, and the screams of Qing Ming’s leader resounded in the distant sky.
Because “the beginner disciples of Qingming Sword Sect” meant that they were probably in the Qi Refining stage.
With a kind smile on his face, Bai Qiuran turned around and looked at the Great Elder and all the elders, and asked gently:
“I’ll ask you again, what are you here for?”
The elders shivered, and at the critical moment, Zhu Feng who had the strongest psychological quality took a step forward and offered a gift box with both hands.
“Naturally, I’m here to congratulate the ancestor uncle for reaching the next stage.”
“What?”
Bai Qiuran was a bit refreshing when he heard this, but on the surface, he still waved his hand:
“I haven’t reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet.”
He turned around and pushed open the courtyard door, but the little heads of Tang Ruowei and Li Jinyao sneaked out of the courtyard door.
Neither of the two girls combed their hair, and they had long hair scattered. They both looked around, and then Tang Ruowei asked Bai Qiuran:
“Master, what are you doing?”
“It’s okay, it’s Zhu Feng and the others.”
Bai Qiuran waved his hand and looked behind the two girls, where Su Xiangxue had just pushed open the door of his room and walked out of it.
Fortunately, Zhu Feng attracted the attention of Tang Ruowei and Li Jinyao. Otherwise, if this girl saw Su Xiangxue coming out of his room, she would have to annoy him in the next few days.
“Uncle Ancestor, please stay.”
At this time, the sixth Elder shouted from behind Bai Qiuran.
“What are you doing?”
Bai Qiuran looked back at them.
“Although Uncle Ancestor is still one step away, isn’t Uncle Ancestor already able to fly with the sword?”
Elder Liuyun stepped forward and said with a grin:
“Then we congratulate Uncle Ancestor for successfully learning the skill of riding a flying sword. Masters, brothers and sisters, are you right?”
Taoist Zhu Feng and the elders of Qingming Sword Sect nodded quickly.
“It’s still a little junior sister who can say good things.”
Bai Qiuran had learned how to fly with the sword, and he was so refreshed in his heart. Hearing them admire him like this was even more refreshing, so he coughed:
“Well, it depends on your filial piety…”
He accepted the gifts from the elders. These guys knew that giving precious treasures was of no use to him, so trivial things like novels should show their filial piety to please him.
However, when receiving the gift, the Sixth Elder Qingyun gave two copies.
“This one belongs to the sect leader.”
When she handed over another gift, she explained in a low voice:
“He estimated that he was going to be beaten, so he gave me the things first.”
“It’s self-knowledge.”
Bai Qiuran nodded.
He accepted the gift, and the elders also bid farewell to him. They got up in the morning and still had sect affairs to deal with.
However, just as the elders were about to take off, the fourth elder suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Xiangxue walking out of the yard.
Although the Kamasutra Sect leader still walked as before, as an expert, the fourth elder could still see the slightest dissonance between her steps.
The fourth Elder first bowed his head in thought, and then looked at Su Xiangxue with a look of astonishment. He thought about it again and then looked at Bai Qiuran with horrified eyes.
“Oh?”
Bai Qiuran noticed his gaze and said in doubt:
“Fourth elder, why do you look at me like that? Did you run out with the painter to sell the porn book again?”
“Oh, no no no.”
The fourth elder shook his head and said:
“Well, Uncle Ancestor, this disciple suddenly felt a little pain in the stomach. Maybe because I took the fake medicine of the fifth elder. I need to go back to the main peak first.”
“what?!”
The fifth elder said angrily:
“Fourth Elder, you bastard! What medicine did you drink from me?”
However, the fourth Elder ignored him, but flew straight away and left the Seven Star Peak.
The elders also said goodbye to Bai Qiuran all the time and flew back to the main peak. But when they have just arrived, they found that the fourth elder who had just left was hiding on the edge of a hidden cliff and waved at them.
“What kind of tricks is he playing?”
Zhu Feng was puzzled in his heart, but he landed with his disciples.
As soon as they landed, the fourth elder greeted his master and fellow brothers and sisters:
“It’s amazing, the iron tree is really blooming!”
“What do you mean?”
Zhu Feng looked at his apprentice.
“Speak clearly!”
“That’s it, just now this disciple saw…”
The fourth elder explained his guess to others.
“Are you telling the truth?”
After listening, Zhu Feng looked at his apprentice in amazement.
“The fourth, if there is any problem in the future, you will be responsible. If you make a mistake, that means you are spreading fake rumors about Uncle Ancestor. Jie Yunzi and I will have no choice but to punish you heavily.”
“Master, with the eye of a porn artist that I have honed in the mortal world for many years, that is absolutely true.”
The fourth elder arched hands:
“Sect Master Su’s walking gait is clearly the sign of her first night…”
“Senior Brother Si is very experienced.”
The seventh Elder glanced at him very contemptuously.
“Just a hearsay, just a hearsay.”
The fourth elder coughed twice and whispered:
“Junior sister, you should sympathize with me. After all, we also need source materials for creating arts…”
“But if that’s the case…”
The elders looked at each other, and for a moment there was only the sound of air-conditioning on the cliff.
“Everyone.”
Zhu Feng looked at the elders.
“We may… have witnessed history!”
A sense of sacredness was born in the hearts of the elders of the Qingming Sword Sect, and they nodded solemnly.
“But Master.”
The second elder hesitated:
“Now speaking, isn’t it mean Sect Master Su is our future Aunt Ancestor? Should we change our way of addressing her?”
“No need.”
Zhu Feng said:
“Remember, if we change it rashly, I’m afraid we will still be beaten by our Uncle Ancestor. But in the future, we must be polite and treat her as our Aunt Ancestor. Have you all understood?”