"Now you know how cute you are, right?" Xing Yun's facial expressions were noticed by Fairy Yunxia. Seeing a flash of acceptance appeared in his eyes, she knew that her instinct was right, "Okay. Now you can adjust your mind. At least you have to learn from this elder sister. It doesn’t matter what you look like in private, but you have to look good when in front of others. Don’t forget that you are the youngest Martial Granduncle in Shang Qing Sect's history."
As soon as the voice fell, Xing Yun felt that the temperament of Fairy Yun Xia had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the female hooligan's aura suddenly disappeared, replaced with the ethereal and generous feeling of a celestial fairy.
"And the old woman is the Seventh Supreme Elder of the Shang Qing Sect. If we go out and meet with other people, there are only two words that can describe us, that is badass and majestic!"
"Er... Martial Uncle, you have such a gentle and elegant look, but if you always say this old woman this, and this old woman that, who would still think that you are badass or majestic..."
What Xing Yun said was not unreasonable, and her reputation for having a screw loose in her head had already been widespread for many years.
So nodding her head, keeping that smile, Fairy Yun Xia took out her kitchen knife from the interspatial pouch and hung it on her waist.
Patting the knife blade that was reflecting with the golden light, she nodded and smiled.
"Then we will make them change their mind."
Xing Yun: “……”
This Seventh martial uncle was really something else.
This mirror was a formation barrier separating the back mountain area. Without the authorization of the elders or supreme elders, no one could get in or out. Now Xing Yun was still a nominal little Martial Granduncle, so Fairy Yun Xia naturally needed to carry him to cross this barrier.
Moreover, Xing Yun couldn't use any flying equipment, and Shang Qing Sect was so big that it could be considered to be a small world. From here always to the canteen in front of the mountain... probably he would starve to death before he was able to eat anything.
After everything was set, Fairy Yun Xia crossed the barrier with Xing Yun.
Unlike the dizzy feeling that he had expected, he only felt a refreshing breeze when he crossed the barrier, and then the scenery before him turned into the lofty mountains in the clouds. There were vast tracts of palatial buildings looming over the mountains, with each building exuded a faint dim light, and with the surrounding clouds and mist, it made this place look like a fairyland
As if feeling proud of the scale and magnificence of the Shang Qing Sect, Fairy Yun Xia took out a green flying sword after Xing Yun had seen enough. Without chanting the magic spell, she simply cast it out casually, then the palm-sized flying sword suddenly turned into a giant sword enough for two to stand on it.
With this move, it could be said that Fairy Yun Xia definitely has mastered her sword flying skill.
Stepping on the flying sword, Fairy Yun Xia beckoned to Xing Yun.
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"Come, let this elder sister hug you lest you will slip over on the sword like you master. I will slow the sword down so you can keep watching it."
Arriving before Fairy Yun Xia, Xing Yun raised his head and asked: "Why does it sound like my master slips over on his sword very often?"
Tilting her head and thinking for a moment, Fairy Yun Xia chuckled, "Yes, I have never seen him fly without falling once."
Damn master... Don't tell me that your glaucoma problem was caused by falling from the flying sword many times?
Flying a sword was still a quite exciting thing for Xing Yun, especially this kind of immersive pleasure, it made him have a strong curiosity about everything.
But what he didn't know was that the disciples who saw this scene in the sect were also curious about him.
"Hey, look, isn't that the Supreme Seventh Elder?"
"Be careful what you say. It's called the Seventh Supreme Elder. Otherwise, she will slap you with her kitchen knife... Huh? There seems to be someone in the arms of the Supreme Elder..."
"Eep! Who is that cutie?"
"What a great honor... she is actually in the arms of the Seventh Supreme Elder..."
"By the way, has anyone of you seen that kid before? I don't seem to have seen her before?"
"I don't know, it is not the sect recruitment date yet, so it shouldn't be recent."
"Forget about this, does anyone see my flying sword? It was here just now!"
"The Blue Sky Sword... is really a treasure... it can be so dazzling..."
"So who is that kid?"
"I remember that the Supreme Grand Elder adopted an abandoned kid six years ago and personally accepted it as a closed-door disciple. Do you think this is the little Martial Granduncle?"
"What! ？ The little martial granduncle is actually a lovely girl! ?”
"Hey! Did you guys see my flying sword?"
……
Such conversations abounded on the path that The Blue Sky Sword flew over, and many people finally remembered the little Martial Granduncle named Xing Yun brought back by the Supreme Grand Elder six years ago.
There was really such a person! ？
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