Oh, This Is Terrible-Martial Ancestor Uncle Can Fly on a Sword

The girl was so frightened she almost jumped off the cliff, but luckily Bai Qiuran grabbed her.

Tang Ruowei jumping down wouldn't be a problem. At that height, even if she were a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators and fell vertically without cushioning, she most likely wouldn't die.

The main problem is that she has no cushioning; if she falls, she will most likely hit her head, Bai Qiuran doesn't want her first Personal Disciple to become an idiot.

Bai Qiuran lifted Tang Ruowei by the back of her neck and placed her on the ground, then asked, "I just saw that guy Jueyunzi jump down from here. What major event happened inside the sect?"

"What serious incident has occurred? Master, you'll understand once you go to the Sect Master's courtyard."

Tang Ruowei was initially quite happy, but upon seeing Bai Qiuran, she remembered the situation at the sect Sect Master's courtyard and sighed again.

"Alright, I'll take you there."

There was no time for reminiscing. She led Bai Qiuran to the vicinity of the Sect Master's courtyard. Most of the male disciples at the gate had already been dispersed, and Elder Qing Yun and Daoist Zhufeng happened to be leading Su Xiangxue and Li Jinyao out.

Upon seeing Bai Qiuran, both girls froze on the spot.

"Oops."

Seeing the incredulous expressions on their faces, Bai Qiuran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and said, "Um... good afternoon."

Li Jinyao sniffed, and then tears streamed down her face. Su Xiangxue's expression also softened, and her eyes also shimmered with tears.

Welcome back.

She wiped her eyes and said.

"Yes, I'm back."

Bai Qiuran nodded to Su Xiangxue, feeling somewhat ashamed. He then looked at Li Jinyao, who was sobbing beside him, patted her head, and said, "Miss Li, don't cry."

"Senior Bai, I thought you had already..."

Li Jinyao wiped away her tears and sobbed, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being too weak and unable to help you."

"It's the place I'm going to, how can you be blamed?"

Bai Qiuran comforted her, saying, "Firmament then, I didn't have any True Essence. It was thanks to you that I was able to see the truth of the Divine Age... Really, the entire Human Race should thank you."

"Alright, alright, stop blocking the entrance."

The Sixth Elder Qing Yun, stepped forward. She looked at Su Xiangxue, then at Li Jinyao, and said, "Tonight, please invite Sect Master Su and Miss Li to stay at our Martial Ancestor Uncle's Seven Star Peak."

"That's right, that's right. This disciple will come to pay respects to my Martial Ancestor Uncle another day."

Daoist Zhufeng chimed in, "You're right, aren't you, Sect Master Ji?"

"No problem."

Ji Lingyun's face darkened, but she still nodded helplessly.

You haven't even asked for my opinion yet!

Bai Qiuran opened her eyes wide.

Noticing the expression on Bai Qiuran's face, Su Xiangxue looked up at him and asked, "Is it not allowed?"

"Sure."

Bai Qiuran hesitated for a moment, then said, "As long as you don't mind being squeezed into a courtyard with one big man..."

"Master, what do you mean? I'm still living there!"

Tang Ruowei said angrily from behind him, "Let's go, Sect Master Su, Miss Li, I'll arrange rooms for you."

Oh dear, this girl, why is she siding with outsiders?

"Then we'll head over there first."

Su Xiangxue pushed Li Jinyao and followed in Tang Ruowei's footsteps.

Don't you want your disciple anymore?

Bai Qiuran pointed to a group of the Hehuan Sect disciples inside the gate and said loudly.

"I'll take care of them."

Elder Qing Yun smiled and said, "Ah, it's perfect timing that Senior Brother Sect Master Leader has returned as well. Martial Ancestor Uncle, you don't need to worry, please go back first."

Bai Qiuran turned her head and saw Jueyunzi floating up the mountain on his Flying Sword, with some weeds on his head.

Upon seeing Bai Qiuran, he paused for a moment, then his eyes welled up with tears of emotion.

"Oh my god, Martial Ancestor Uncle, you're finally back!"

He bowed to Bai Qiuran, then wiped away his tears and snot, saying, "Finally, we don't have to worry about that demon... that Sect Master coming to harm us anymore."

"Look at you, you think you're fit to be the leader of a faction? You're more like a bunch of idiots."

Ji Lingyun crossed her arms and sneered.

"That's different."

Jueyunzi shaken.

"After all, Sect Master Su is the person in charge of the Hehuan Sect."

"Well, I'm also the person in charge of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so you should kneel down to me too."

Ji Lingyun pointed to the ground and said, "Come, come, right here, imitate your posture from just now."

You're different.

Jueyunzi scoffed.

"How am I any different from her?"

Ji Lingyun asked angrily.

"You're uglier than her."

Jueyunzi sneered.

Ji Lingyun was furious and drew her Twin Sabers, intending to fight Jueyunzi for three hundred rounds. Seeing this, Daoist Zhufeng quickly released a burst of Sword Qi, which stopped her.

"Sect Master Ji."

Even in front of people who weren't closely related to Bai Qiuran, Daoist Zhufeng still exuded an air of authority.

"Please don't forget that this is the Main Peak of the Azure Nether Sword Sect."

Ji Lingyun glanced at Bai Qiuran sheathed her Twin Sabers.

"Hmph, I'll give Sword Ancestor and Senior Zhu Feng face today."

She glanced at Jueyunzi.

"Go out and fight me one-on-one tomorrow morning!"

"Fine, I'll go."

Jueyunzi replied nonchalantly, "Anyway, you also beat me 3-0. It's not like you've ever beaten me before."

Bai Qiuran slapped him to prevent him from provoking Ji Lingyun into a fight right there. Then, Bai Qiuran looked at Daoist Zhufeng and said with some surprise, "You've already Tribulation Crossing?"

"Well, this disciple is not very talented; it took me several hundred years to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation."

Zhu Feng felt somewhat ashamed.

"It's a good thing that you survived the Heavenly Tribulation. You'll have plenty of time and endless possibilities from now on."

Bai Qiuran nodded.

"Then I'll head back now."

"Take care Martial Ancestor Uncle."

Daoist Zhufeng, Jueyunzi, and Elder Qing Yun greeted him together, and then Daoist Zhufeng added a sentence.

"Another day, Zhu Feng will go and pay his respects to his Martial Ancestor Uncle."

"Martial Ancestor Uncle."

Elder Qing Yun volunteered, "Would you like me to escort you back on my sword?"

"Need not."

At this point, Bai Qiuran waved his hand smugly and said, "Let me show you, bring on the sword."

At his command, the Clear Autumn Waters sword on his back suddenly unsheathed, carrying him into the air and hovering there.

Upon seeing this, Daoist Zhufeng, Jueyunzi, Elder Qing Yun, and even Ji Lingyun all gaped in astonishment.

"That's settled then."

Seeing their expressions, Bai Qiuran was overjoyed. He stood on his Flying Sword, casually tossed Bangs at them, and said, "See you another day."

He transformed into a beam of blue light and landed atop Seven Star Peak.

After Bai Qiuran left, the group remained rooted to the spot. After a long while, Daoist Zhufeng pressed his chin back down and said haltingly, "I... I didn't see wrong, did I... Our Martial Ancestor Uncle is flying on a sword."

"Yes, I saw it too."

Jueyunzi pinched the bridge of his nose and nodded, saying, "I really do have neurasthenia."

Ji Lingyun lowered her head in silence, while Elder Qing Yun, after a long moment of stunned silence, suddenly shrieked, "Good heavens! Our Martial Ancestor Uncle can fly on a sword!"