Chapter 7 Saw it
Chapter 7 Saw it
Outside the door, the top masters from various sects and schools stood in a row in a daze.
Their mouths were empty and they could only drop their jaws in shock. They did not have the sense of security that Ping Haoran had with a pacifier in his mouth.
For a moment, he actually felt a subtle sense of envy. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously following Ping Haoran's actions, and subconsciously began to explain this strange scene.
Ancestor Qingyun is real.
Ping Haoran is also real.
If all this were really happening before our eyes, even if someone was wrong, the wrong person would not be the Qingyun ancestor who was protected by the Green Lotus.
...Could this be the new cultivation method that Qingyun Sect developed behind their backs?
mean!
Everyone understood and their eyes became complicated. They looked at Ping Haoran no longer with the contempt of a madman, but instead with a strong contempt as if they were: you kid are secretly researching new skills.
We agreed to ascend to heaven together with our good Taoist friends!
After researching this new technique, he actually practiced it secretly with the old ancestor, without any awareness of advancing and retreating together!
Bah, they deserved to be besieged by the two demon sects.
Ping Haoran's thicker skin than the wall is enough to resist!
So when Ping Haoran was racking his brains, desperately trying to recall how his mother had made him happy when he was a child, he did not notice that several magical rays of light had appeared behind him, and Danzong Sword Immortal and others took out their photo stones.
Record Ping Haoran's majestic figure and new skills!
All of their sects and schools must not lag behind the Qingyun Sect even a step!
……
The leaders of all the major sects across the continent received the message from their elders at the first opportunity, and Ping Haoran's figure loomed equally on every mountaintop.
Everyone was puzzled as to what the elder meant.
But soon, Ping Haoran biting the pacifier and shaking the rattle attracted all their attention, and their thoughts gradually immersed in it.
Watch him move swiftly and swiftly, watch him sway his body.
"Old Ancestor, please open the door..."
"Oh, old man, smile."
Hearing the strange sound coming out of his mouth, it seemed like the ancient holy chant, or like the maternal love from the depths of his memory, the mother's voice began to come alive again in his memory.
"This is……"
"Is it a top-level soul-stealing technique?"
"No, no, no, how can the soul-stealing technique match this... I feel that my Tao heart has loosened, and I began to miss my deceased relatives. This must be a technique related to time."
"Time...? No, no, the ruthless way that I have been maintaining for many years has begun to waver. This must be a secret technique that can penetrate the secrets of heaven and connect with the origin of heaven."
This secret technique actually came from Ping Haoran!
Ping Haoran destroyed my Taoist faith!
Ping Haoran, who was immersed in how to please the ancestor, did not know that he had become the nightmare of all the major sects. The images sent back by the elders almost destroyed the Taoism of many practitioners. Many younger disciples saw this scene and began to cry and go down the mountain to find their mother.
In a short period of time, Ping Haoran became the public enemy of all factions. The leaders of each faction were so angry when they saw him, but they were reluctant to make any moves in order not to waste the opportunity to observe this secret technique.
The continent was in mourning under Ping Haoran's rule.
……
"Hmm...you sing so badly."
A soft, crisp sound broke the silence. The pile of gifts in Yu Zhengqing's arms loosened a little, and a pink and tender fist popped out, stretching straight up.
Qin Baiqing slept very uncomfortably!
In her dream, she heard ducks all over the mountains chasing her and singing nursery rhymes. Finally, the ducks turned into morning glories. Wherever she ran, the morning glories would chase her, squeaking!
Qin Baiqing was so angry that she finally set fire to the screaming morning glory. Then the aroma of roast duck began to fill the air. Finally, her mother suddenly appeared, holding her ears and pretending to spank her...
What a terrible dream!
Qin Baiqing gasped and woke up with a start, only to find that the dream was still continuing and the quacking of ducks all over the mountains was still echoing in her ears.
"Don't scream for me!" She was angry. She picked up a round object and threw it at Ping Haoran with her eyes closed. Ping Haoran swallowed it with a gulp.
Finally, it aroused Ping Haoran's attention. The rich aroma in his mouth, the rich and pure spiritual power, the vitality that instantly radiated from his body...
"What is this...?" he muttered to himself.
"My Nine-turn Ultimate Beauty Pill!"
The woman's sigh lacked some beauty this time. She glared at Ping Haoran's wrinkled face, which had instantly become delicate, with gritted teeth, and her expression contained a heartbreaking sadness.
It seems heartbreaking.
"…This is my gift to the Nine Veins Colored Glass Body!"
Ping Haoran is shameless!
At this moment, Ping Haoran wiped his delicate skin in a daze, his eyes moving back and forth between Qin Baiqing and Qin Feiyu in fear, completely dizzy.
One ancestor, two ancestors, one ancestor...
Why are there two ancestors!
The rattle in his hand fell with a 'click', and the muffled sound from the cowhide drumhead soon died down into silence, leaving only Qin Baiqing smacking her lips in satisfaction.
"Finally quiet."
“I really want to eat roast duck…”
"Ancestor!" Ping Haoran knelt down with a plop, his knees on the left and right. He struggled fiercely between Qin Feiyu and Qin Baiqing. Finally, with tears in his eyes, he approached Qin Baiqing with trembling hands, trying to take over the little ancestor.
In any case, both of them are ancestors. Since there are two bodies, the ancestor must have other arrangements!
"Master——!"
Yu Zhengqing was knocked to her knees by Ping Haoran. She was unable to react and her flattering nature took over. She hugged Qin Baiqing in fear and then fell to the ground, bowing to Ping Haoran.
The two pairs of eyes met, watching Qin Baiqing crawl out of Yu Zhengqing's arms with satisfaction. Her chubby little hands patted Yu Zhengqing's shoulders, "Not bad, not bad, Auntie, you are very sensible."
Knowing that her legs were too short to get down, I specially used this method to put her down. It was so hard...
It seems that these people like the pacifiers given to them by their mother very much. Maybe after they find their father, they can ask their mother to make a few more.
The sound of footsteps echoed on the floor paved with moonstone.
Several beautiful figures outside the door blocked the hall tightly. The elders from various sects and schools were all petrified, staring at the scenes in front of them woodenly, not daring to express their opinions.
His eyes subconsciously followed their Nine Veins Colored Glass Bodies, with a heavy heartache.
How could such a good girl meet two fools!
Only the image stone in his hand continued to flash, bringing continuous shock to his own disciples and sect.
Qin Baiqing had already crossed the hall and came in front of Qin Feiyu.
She tilted her head, curiously looking at the vague green lotus shadow on the young man's body. A cunning flashed in her dark eyes. While the people behind her were not paying attention, she quietly pinched the young man's sleeve. Sure enough, her fingertips only pinched a ball of air, and the young man in front of her was just an illusion.
I heard my mother's instructions.
"My dear daughter, remember this."
"Your father won't show up easily. If he shows up so easily, he must be an impostor. Do you know how to punish impostors who deceive children?"
"I know!" Qin Baiqing nodded seriously, with determination in her eyes.
The little cheeks also puffed up solemnly.
(End of this chapter)