I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 22: 2. The 66665th floor of the Qi refining period

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The door opened, and everyone standing at the door walked out of the courtyard when they saw Bai Qiuran's lost face.

He didn't pay attention to the group of people here, but came to the edge of the cliff like a walking corpse near a pile of broken walls that were no longer obvious, picked up a sharp stone from the ground, and placed it on a mottled wall. Draw one by hand.

Then, he threw away the stones again, walked to a large rock on the edge of the cliff and sat down, staring at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.

"It seems that Uncle Ancestor has failed again."

Noticing Tang Ruowei's gaze, the sixth elder Qingyun explained:

"There was originally a pagoda for the suppression of demons. In the early years, there were many demons. The disciples of Qingming went down the mountain to eliminate demons. Some demons were too powerful to destroy. The disciples would capture their spirits and put them into the pagoda. The elders are personally responsible for supervising the refining. Later, the patriarch and uncle moved to live here, and every time he broke through the first floor, he would draw a stone on the tower."

"And then what?"

Tang Ruowei asked.

"Then the tower fell down."

The sixth elder smiled helplessly.

"But to this day, the habit of Uncle Patriarch still remains, and there are still traces of his carvings on the broken walls."

"Since the tower is down, won't the primordial spirit of the demon in the tower run out?"

Tang Ruowei asked in a low voice.

"Will not."

Qingyun carefully glanced at Bai Qiuran who was in a daze, and said in a low voice:

"That day, Uncle Patriarch was so excited, they all made punching bags and died tragically."

Tang Ruowei stuck out her tongue, and at this time, several elders of Qingming Sword Sect who saw Bai Qiuran leaving the customs were also winking at each other. Out of the team, came to the front of the crowd.

He covered his butt and glared fiercely at his junior brothers and junior sisters, then he had no choice but to approach Bai Qiuran, who was in a daze, cautiously.

"Ancestor, Uncle Ancestor."

Jue Yunzi showed a flattering smile.

"You're out."

"Um."

Bai Qiuran was too lazy to lift his eyelids now.

"What are you doing, boy?"

"I'm here to welcome my grandfather and uncle out of the customs."

Jue Yunzi was happy in his own courtyard before, but when he came to Bai Qiuran, he became nervous.

"What's there to welcome?"

Bai Qiuran responded with a blank expression, his eyes seemed dead.

Meeting Bai Qiuran's eyes, Jueyunzi's memories of being emptied of his mouth in his early years reappeared in his heart like clouds and mist. This kind of psychological shadow, even a cultivator like him, couldn't help but sway in his heart. In an instant, there were some psychological flaws.

Then, in a panic, he opened his mouth and said something that could never be said.

"I'm here to congratulate Uncle Ancestor for breaking through again, and his strength is even higher. Uncle Ancestor and Tianqi, long live, long live, long live."

What the hell am I talking about

As soon as he said it, Jueyunzi covered his mouth again, and his heart was cold.

"Humph."

Sure enough, hearing his words, Bai Qiuran turned his head, and a cruel blood light radiated from his eyes.

"You kid, you have been the head of the head for hundreds of years, your wings are hard, and you float quite high."

He clenched his fists as he spoke, making a terrible crackling sound.

"People who cultivate should guard against arrogance and impatience. Today, the ancestors and uncles will come to let you recall this truth."

"Uncle Patriarch, spare your life!"

On the Seven Star Peaks of the Qingming Mountains, there was a scream of the righteous leader, Jue Yunzi, the head of the Qingming Sword Sect.

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"Alas, the third junior brother's judgment is indeed correct."

The second elder looked up at Jue Yunzi, who was hanging on a tree with a crooked neck and had a bruised face, and said to the uneasy third elder beside him:

"At such a time, you should let the unabashed senior brother come out and open up the topic."

"I don't carry this pot."

The three elders waved their hands and said:

"I just said [you bring people here first], and you kicked the big brother out, but I didn't do anything."

"You third senior brother, you always want to stay out of the way."

Fourth Elder Youyou said:

"Can the seven of us advance and retreat at the same time?"

"Oh, don't talk about it."

The youngest seventh elder, Liu Yun, reminded:

"Uncle Ancestor is here."

Everyone raised their heads together and found that Bai Qiuran, who had cleaned up Jue Yunzi, was already walking towards them. The young man with white hair and white eyebrows vented on the younger generation who didn't know whether to live or die. It seemed that his mood had improved, and he was clapping his hands as he walked over.

"You guys, what are you doing today?"

Bai Qiuran asked:

"You don't care about this crap, Jueyunzi. You elders don't deal with sect affairs. Are you here to care for the empty-nesters?"

"Uncle Grandpa."

The two elders bowed and said:

"Actually, this is the case. There is a new person in our sect, who will come to you by name."

"Find me?"

Bai Qiuran was stunned.

"Who?"

"it's here."

The sixth elder, Qingyun, took Tang Ruowei and walked to the front of the elders.

"Uh, ha, hello."

Tang Ruowei's face was a little red, and she didn't know how to deal with Bai Qiuran, her eyes wandered, she raised her hand, and greeted a little embarrassedly.

"We meet again."

"what?"

Bai Qiuran was also surprised.

"Miss Tang, why are you here?"

Tang Ruowei was also a little embarrassed to be stared at by him. She lowered her head, playing with the strands of hair on her shoulders, and said softly:

"I heard from the national teacher that you are from the Qingming Sword Sect, and then I heard that in Xuanjian Town, the 20-yearly Qingming Sword Sect's disciple selection was postponed for a few months due to a change, so I left the capital. Participated in the selection ceremony."

"Then did your father agree?"

Bai Qiuran continued to ask:

"After all, you are the eldest princess of the Shangxuan Kingdom. You must know that once you enter the Qingming Sword Sect, you will no longer have a relationship with you in the mortal world. Can your father give up?"

"Why not... Royal Father heard that I came to Qingming Sword Sect, and it was too late to be happy."

Tang Ruowei replied:

"After all, he already has the eldest son. When I grow up, I will only be a tool for political marriage. Instead of marrying me out to unite with other countries, or attracting domestic ministers and clans, it is better to let me come to Qingming Sword Sect. Maybe To be able to obtain a trace of celestial fate for the royal family."

"Then let's talk about it, don't be rough first."

Bai Qiuran's expression became serious.

"What about your own wishes? For what purpose did you give up the life of the princess and come to this mountain to find me?"

Speaking of this, Bai Qiuran was already secretly vigilant. Although he saved Tang Ruowei, as an old virgin of more than 3,000 years, coupled with the fact that he has been in the qi refining period, he is actually in a state of inferiority to his own charm. , he did not think narcissistically that in a few days, Tang Ruowei would love him enough to give up the princess status and catch up with the sect.

Then think about the time when he finally parted with her, because he mentioned the secondary sexual characteristics and offended the other party's taboo...

Shouldn't she be trying to catch up to the door and cut me down

Bai Qiuran felt a little empty in her heart. Although she wasn't afraid of Tang Ruowei, it was actually a hard thing to know that she was so missed by others.

"Of course I'm here for you."

Sure enough, after hearing Bai Qiuran's question, Tang Ruowei showed a bright smile.

This smile made Bai Qiuran very familiar. When she drew her sword and slashed people that day, her face was so kind and gentle.

So Bai Qiu took a step back and said sternly:

"Miss Tang, please respect yourself."

"what?"

Tang Ruowei looked at him in confusion.

"I know you came here because you were still angry that I mentioned your physical defect that day. I apologize for this. I was just curious, not intentional."

Bai Qiuran rolled up his sleeves.

"But if you want to continue to do it, then I'm sorry, Bai Qiuran is not a person to be slaughtered by others, don't force me!"