Chapter 13: No need to show off in front of the ancestor
Chapter 13: No need to show off in front of the ancestor
"Is there something that is suppressing the growth of the spiritual vein?" Ping Haoran reacted quickly.
He immediately began to think along the lines of the situation.
The spiritual vein is of paramount importance within the sect. All cultivation within the sect relies on the spiritual energy brought by the spiritual vein. But now the young ancestor says that the growth of the spiritual vein is faulty.
Someone must be behind this!
"Xiao Zu is wise!"
He looked at Qin Baiqing with burning eyes, and complimented the old ancestor immediately: "Thanks to the old ancestor's keen eyes, he discovered the hidden dangers in the sect in time. I wonder if I can teach you what is hindering the growth of the spirit veins."
"Young master, don't pay attention to him. He is trying to trick you into doing hard labor for him!" The Void Bracelet especially despised Ping Haoran.
This person only knows how to ignore the young master, and even tricked the young master into staying and becoming his ancestor. Now he wants the young master to work for him.
This is really too much. The young master has started to ignore the bracelet recently!
"Is that so?" Qin Baiqing pondered for a moment, seeming to be hesitant.
But just when the Void Bracelet was delighted, thinking that it had finally convinced its young master.
Qin Baiqing had already come to Ping Haoran, her eyes shining as she said, "Then let's go now!"
It must be fun to find out who is the villain behind the scenes!
It’s just like the treasure hunt game her mother taught her when she was a child!
Anything that can curb the growth of spiritual veins must be a great treasure.
"I wonder how the ancestor is going to find it?"
"You're stupid. Why don't you just ask about the spiritual vein?" Qin Baiqing looked as if it was a matter of course. She stared at Ping Haoran's puzzled eyes and straightened out the spiritual vein that had been tangled into a knot.
Then he stretched out the spiritual vein mist and asked seriously, "Little spiritual vein, tell me what's wrong with you?"
The spiritual vein circled Qin Baiqing twice again, and actually began to lead the way excitedly, motioning the dazed Ping Haoran and Li Ziwen to follow.
"Come on, the spirit veins are leading the way."
The two were dumbfounded.
They looked at each other, and Li Ziwen had a complicated expression, "Is your Qingyun spiritual vein so casual?"
Just take Qin Baiqing away like this?
Is it true that such an unsuspecting spiritual vein would not be easily abducted by someone?
"Hey...what do you know?" Ping Haoran put away his equally shocked expression and retorted stubbornly: "This is our little ancestor. It's natural for the spirit vein to know her."
The spiritual vein of their Qingyun Sect is not a random spiritual vein that will follow anyone it meets!
Following Xiaozu doesn’t count as being kidnapped.
The two followed behind Qin Baiqing, and Qin Baiqing's small figure was held up in the air by the spiritual vein.
In order to support Qin Baiqing, the mist has now become more condensed, as if a cloud has wrapped Qin Baiqing in it. While flying, the mist also leaks out tentacle-like mist that rubs against Qin Baiqing.
The three of them shuttled through the mountains, and the speed of the spiritual vein finally slowed down, and finally slowly landed on the edge of a desolate barrier.
"This is a sect restriction." Ping Haoran recognized it at a glance.
He frowned, walked forward doubtfully, and his expression became serious.
Having been in power for so many years, he had never discovered that there was a restriction here!
"Little Ancestor, be careful, don't get close. Be careful of the danger inside." Ping Haoran tried to stop Qin Baiqing who was approaching the restriction.
Lingmai was already hiding behind Qin Baiqing, trembling with fear, and seemed to be quite afraid of the things inside.
But seeing that Qin Baiqing was still approaching, the spiritual vein became more confident. It wrapped itself around Qin Baiqing and followed her to the restriction.
"The ban is protecting the things inside." Qin Baiqing tilted his head, very curious about what was inside.
But she still remembered Si Lingyue's reminder that she was not allowed to lift the ban casually, so she stood outside with restraint and explained: "But the ban has been broken, and the bad things inside have leaked out, making the spirit vein very uncomfortable."
Lingmai nodded very intelligently.
“And it started leaking a long time ago…”
Qin Baiqing squinted her eyes and tried to see what was inside, trying to see through the restriction, but in the end she could only see the time when the restriction began to loosen. "It started nine hundred years ago." She looked back at Ping Haoran, very puzzled: "Didn't anyone of you notice?"
Now she felt that the Qingyun Sect did not seem very formal.
Ping Haoran was so ashamed that he couldn't even raise his head.
He thought that he had been in power for many years and had done his job well, but who would have thought that in the end he would have to rely on the young ancestor to discover such a big crisis in the sect.
"It was my fault." He sighed deeply, looking downcast.
After a pause, he looked at Qin Baiqing with self-blame and thanked him solemnly: "Thanks to the little ancestor, such a big hidden danger in Qingyun Sect was discovered. I, as the head of the sect, really have no face to face the ancestor."
After that, he began to try to contact the elders who were in seclusion in the sect, explaining: "Don't worry, little ancestor, I will contact the elders now, and then we can form a formation and complete the restrictions again."
No matter what's inside, it can be completely sealed again!
"No need to ask for help." Qin Baiqing felt that he was looking down on her.
She decisively took out the formation plate, stood in front of the loophole in the restriction with a menacing look, and blocked Ping Haoran behind her.
The childish voice was crisp but extremely firm. Qin Baiqing protected Ping Haoran, "If you follow me, I will protect you!"
The high-level formation plate in her hand was shining brightly, but Ping Haoran was unable to tell the effect and grade of the formation plate for a moment...
Such an array can at least match the mountain protection array of a mid-level sect!
Xiao Zu's move was extraordinary, but Ping Haoran was unwilling to continue to let a little kid protect him this time, and refused to let Qin Baiqing help no matter what.
"Little Ancestor, you don't have to spend any money. Just leave this matter to the younger generation."
Outsiders may not know, but he knows very well that Xiao Zu is indeed just a five-year-old kid!
How could Ping Haoran, the leader of a sect, ask the young ancestor for help everywhere?
"But you said I'm the young ancestor. How can I let a junior like you take action?" Qin Baiqing put her hands on her hips, a little angry.
She looked up at Ping Haoran, who was particularly disobedient today, and frowned in dissatisfaction: "Squat down, I want to reason with you."
Her neck was sore from keeping her head up.
Ping Haoran squatted down and followed suit. Qin Baiqing nodded in satisfaction and began to educate this disobedient leader.
"Am I the ancestor?"
"Yes, little ancestor." Ping Haoran answered decisively.
"Then shouldn't the ancestor protect the sect?"
"Xiao Zu..."
Ping Haoran felt that he was being tricked, but didn't know how to refute it.
He could only hesitate to speak, and from then on, Qin Baiqing taught him a lesson: "My mother said that you should do your job well. I am your ancestor, so of course I have to protect you."
It is omitted that when Si Lingyue said this, she was angrily poking a picture of her father into a sieve and cursing: "Don't learn from your scumbag father, irresponsible scumbag, coward!"
Qin Baiqing didn't understand what a scumbag was, but judging from her mother's reaction, he was definitely not a good person.
She doesn't want to be a scumbag!
After educating this junior leader, Qin Baiqing earnestly warned: "Remember, don't act tough in front of me. I will always be your ancestor."
Ping Haoran's eyes were already filled with tears, "Grandfather——"
"Okay, stop crying." She took a step back, sighed in a condescending manner, and directly activated the formation.
However, he didn't expect that black air began to surge inside, and he struggled to try to escape.
Before everyone could be prepared, a fleeing black gas instantly rushed into Qin Baiqing's body!
(End of this chapter)