Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Chapter 11 If you are destined to me
Ning Yao?

Xuanzu was stunned for a moment and stared at him with big eyes.

Who is this Ning Yao, worthy of being personally received by the ancestors?
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a look of surprise appeared on Xuanzu's face as soon as he slapped his forehead. He cautiously asked tentatively: "Ancestor, I once heard Jianhua say that among the younger generation of disciples of Qingyun Sect, there are A female disciple named Ning Yao was born with a sword body and is extremely talented in cultivation..."

"It's her, call her to see me."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Xuanzu is the 20th generation, and is the most virtuous and respected ancestor of the Qingyun Sect besides him.This Ning Yao seems to be quite famous in Qingyun Sect, even people with the status of Xuanzu have heard of her.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Xuanzu agreed and disappeared instantly.

"The suspected ex-girlfriend, could it be Ning Yao?"

Chen Pingan murmured a smile, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and turned back to the room.

Jungfrau.

Qin Jianhua, who was practicing in an ancient shop, suddenly opened his eyes and walked out quickly.

"Jianhua has met Xuanzu."

She bowed and said.

Xuanzu put his hands behind his back and said with a gentle smile: "Jianhua, our ancestor wants to see Ning Yao, you bring her here."

"Meet Ning Yao?"

Qin Jianhua was stunned for a moment. What qualifications does a 25th generation Qingyun Sect disciple have to meet his ancestor?
In my heart, a jealousy quietly emerged.

As a 22nd generation ancestor, she is not qualified to see her ancestors.

"Don't delay, go ahead."

Xuanzu nodded and smiled.

Qin Jianhua did not dare to neglect, and after agreeing, she controlled a sword light and disappeared.

Xuanzu's eyes became mysterious, his expression was strange, and he murmured: "My ancestor has just achieved the golden body. Could it be that he wants to find someone to try the Demon-Conquering Vajra that he has treasured for thousands of years?"

"Cough cough..."

When he thought that arranging his ancestors was a crime of disrespect, Xuanzu quickly coughed a few times to get rid of the dirty thoughts in his heart.

Xiaozhu Peak and the bamboo tower were filled with sword light, and Qin Jianhua slowly appeared in front of Ning Yao.

"I've met Sword Flower Ancestor."

Ning Yao saluted with great respect.

Qin Jianhua felt like something was stuck in his throat, and the corners of his lips moved several times before he said, "Ning Yao, come with me."

"Yes."

Ning Yao didn't dare to ask any more questions and followed Qin Jianhua out of the bamboo building.

After ten interest.

The two passed through two layers of formation light shields and landed in a lush valley.

Ning Yao felt a little uneasy, and she didn't know what the Sword Flower Ancestor's intention was in bringing her here.

She had never been to this valley before. There was only a small and simple stone house in the valley, and an old man with an unfathomable aura stood at the door.

"Sword Flower Ancestor..."

Ning Yao hesitated to speak.

"Our Qingyun Sect... has an ancestor who wants to see you." Qin Jianhua paused and said.

Due to Xuanzu's order, the title of ancestor can only be passed down among the old generation like them, and others can only be called ancestors.

Ancestor?

A possibility emerged in her mind, and Ning Yao's expression suddenly changed.

After failing to take a concubine, is that romantic old pervert about to extend his claws to the younger generation of disciples of the Qingyun Sect?
Even the descendants of our sect are excited. What kind of ancestor is this?

Seeing that Ning Yao's face was pale and her delicate body was crumbling, Qin Jianhua wanted to poke a few holes in her.

The most beautiful man in the world, our ancestor, would be happy for any woman he liked.

She was eager for this opportunity.

Ancestor Xuan opened his eyes, two rays of divine light shot out, and said calmly: "Ning Yao, go in. Ancestor Xuan has something to ask you."

"it is good."

Ning Yao responded, lowering her head with a complicated heart, taking heavy steps, and slowly walked into the stone house.

Qin Jianhua came to Xuanzu's side.

"This girl is spoiled and has a very tough temper. She is really worried about offending our ancestors." Qin Jianhua said with a bitter smile.

"If you offend our ancestors, you can be thrown into prison."

Xuanzu said expressionlessly.

There are many talented disciples of Qingyun Sect, but there is only one ancestor, and he can clearly distinguish which one is more important.

Seeing Xuanzu's selfless face, Qin Jianhua was also shocked. After all, she and Ning Yao had a half-master-disciple relationship. Naturally, she couldn't bear to see a generation of kendo prodigy fall into ruin.

……

Ning Yao, who was feeling restless, heard a soft voice as soon as she walked into the room.

"close the door."

She lowered her head, turned around and slowly closed the door.

"come over."

The voice said gently again.Ning Yao continued to lower her head and walked forward slowly.

She knew that this was an ancestor of the Qingyun Sect with great status and status, higher than the Sword Flower Ancestor.

Ning Yao walked to the table.

On the simple wooden table, there is a teapot, two teacups, a piece of white paper, and a writing brush. Smoke is curling next to it, and water is still boiling on the charcoal fire.

"sit."

Looking at the cold beauty with her head lowered, as if she was extremely afraid of his ancestor, Chen Pingan smiled warmly and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"The disciple dare not."

Ning Yao's delicate body trembled and she quickly took a step back.

She is just a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. How can He De dare to be on an equal footing with the ancestor whose status is higher than that of the Sword Flower Ancestor?

Although she has a cold temperament, is aloof, and has her eyes set high above her head, it does not mean that she does things without discretion.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to be reserved when you come to my place."

Chen Pingan smiled.

Although he has lived for more than 1 years, he is still a young man at heart, and he does not look as mature and steady as Xuanzu.

Ning Yao hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down.

She was originally very nervous when she entered the room, thinking that this lustful ancestor was going to do something to her, but she suddenly realized that she was wrong. This ancestor looked kind and behaved well.

This was very different from the pervert she had imagined.

woohoo...

The kettle made a sound, and the steam rose even more fiercely.

"The water is boiling."

Chen Pingan smiled, picked up the kettle, filled the teapot with water, closed the lid and stuffed it.

"Ning Yao, how old are you this year?"

"twenty."

Ning Yao whispered, feeling uneasy again.

Based on a woman's intuition, she had a premonition that the ancestor was going to launch an attack on her.

"I look to be in my early twenties, well, we shouldn't have an age gap..."

Chen Pingan smiled softly, without any sense of shame in his heart, picked up the teapot and poured a cup each: "Here, drink tea."

Ning Yao didn't move.

"There must be drugs in this tea that can make you lose your mind..." she thought alertly.

For a man who can have hundreds of concubines, can you believe that there won’t be drugs in his tea?
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, she, Ning Yao, absolutely does not believe it.

Chen Pingan took a sip of tea, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The woman in the world was unmoved by his monster-like beauty, but this Ning Yao kept her head down and didn't even look at it. This made Chen Pingan wonder if she had taken too many top-quality Qi and Blood Pills recently. , your face is covered with acne?
"Look up and look at me."

His voice suddenly became majestic, and the whole air became heavy.

Seeing her ancestor showing off her power, Ning Yao had to raise her head.

"How handsome!"

When she saw that peerless face again, Ning Yao was also shocked this time.

The last time she was very far away, the feeling was not strong; but this time the distance between her and her ancestor was less than two meters.

The short distance naturally brought unparalleled impact.

Ning Yao is also a woman, so she naturally has the characteristics of a woman, so when she saw such a handsome and handsome man, she naturally lost her mind.

Chen Pingan is also observing Ning Yao.

He looked extremely carefully, from head to toe, not even a hair. The more he looked, the more confused he became, because this Ning Yao still gave him a feeling that was both familiar and strange.

This feeling is new and unfamiliar.

"There's no way to judge..."

Chen Pingan had a headache, and his eyes fell on the writing brush on the desk. He picked up the pen and wrote two words on the paper.

"Yes" and "No" respectively.

Chen Pingan put down his pen and ordered: "Ning Yao, come here and help me, hold the pen."

As soon as she heard about the help, Ning Yao stretched out her hand and grabbed the pen with her delicate hands.

Chen Ping'an suddenly grabbed the top of the pen and said, "Don't move, just listen to my arrangements."

Ning Yao was confused by Patriarch Nong's actions. She was at a loss for a moment and had no choice but to cooperate obediently.

Chen Pingan controlled the brush, gently drew circles on the paper, and muttered words.

"Pen……"

He read a word and suddenly said with a serious face: "Ning Yao, read it with me."

"what……"

Ning Yao was a little confused. What was the ancestor doing? It was mysterious.

She could only chant along with the ancestor's voice.

"Bixian, Bixian, you are my previous life, and I am your present life. If you are destined to be with me, please draw a circle on the paper..."

(End of this chapter)