My mother is the empress

Chapter 22 I call you, do you dare to answer?

After understanding what Kushanjun wanted to do, Qin Baiqing complained to the Void Bracelet in dissatisfaction: "He blew himself up when he disagreed with someone. It's ok that he doesn't value his life, but doesn't he worry about hurting the flowers and plants nearby?"

This is what her mother taught her.

Self-destruction at the slightest disagreement is a very bad habit. Si Lingyue told Qin Baiqing that self-destruction in public is very immoral, and warned Qin Baiqing that if she encounters this, she must stop it in time.

Then he taught Qin Baiqing how to deal with people who self-destruct.

At that time, Qin Baiqing didn't know what self-destruction meant, and just nodded in confusion.

But now, she felt the vortex of spiritual energy surging in the air, and the demonic energy as sharp as a blade was gradually condensing and gathering into an extremely powerful demonic energy nuclear bomb.

I finally understood what my mother meant.

If this skinny old man in front of him explodes with his demonic power, the area within a radius of several hundred miles will be reduced to dust, and all the people on the flying boat will have no corpse left.

"Sure enough...he is a villain with no sense of public morality!"

Qin Baiqing was angry and very dissatisfied.

The flying boat was already filled with an atmosphere of panic.

They looked hopelessly at Kushanjun, whose body was beginning to swell like a balloon, and shed tears silently, bidding farewell to the little ancestor in the air.

Goodbye...Xiaozu, I'll be your disciple in the next life.

The only one who reacted was Li Ziwen, who had just obtained the Zhuyin Sword and used his dual sword skills for the first time.

He has been practicing swordsmanship for thousands of years, but he has always preferred to have nothing rather than something lesser. Before he finds a suitable sword, he will never use ordinary things to get by.

He thought that he would never be able to find another sword worthy of cutting water in his lifetime.

But now that he had the Ancient Demon Sword in his hand, Li Ziwen could die without regrets.

The white-robed swordsman was silent for only a moment, and his eyes, which were as clear as the ice and snow in the sky, became firm. The ice that had not melted for thousands of years was now willing to sacrifice his life for another person.

This was Xiao Zu for sure, but she was also his senior sister and confidant who gave him the sword.

For the first time in his life, he awkwardly mobilized his complete set of skills.

"The first move of the Water-Slashing Sword Technique, Falling into the River——"

……

Two long swords, one black and one white, spit out pure sword energy and turned into a solid barrier, but they did not choose to protect themselves, but pushed in front of Qin Baiqing without reservation.

The sword and shield are powerful and have no edges, like a silent natural moat that resists the howling evil spirit, and they vow to do their best to protect Qin Baiqing.

Qin Baiqing was so moved that she sniffed and slowly touched the sword and shield with her fingertips.

The next moment, the sword and shield were bounced away. Qin Baiqing put away her emotion and taught Li Ziwen, "My mother said, don't rush to build your own coffin before things have come to an end."

"You need to adjust your mentality. When you return, I will punish you by making you practice swordplay a hundred times."

"But Senior Sister..." Li Ziwen asked eagerly, "I practice swordplay at least a thousand times every day."

"Shh-"

Qin Baiqing had already retracted her gaze. She waved her hand, and a yellow bell appeared in her white fleshy hand. She waved the flag of the Void Bracelet and shouted, "Young Master, teach him a lesson!"

With a soft "ding-ling" sound, millions of expressions were frozen at the same time, and the howling evil spirit also subsided.

Even the tiniest strand of spiritual thread remained motionless.

Then he took out the dazzling jade bottle containing weak water, pointed the bottle mouth at the evil spirit, and whispered: "I call you, do you dare to answer?"

"Young master..." The Void Bracelet was silent for a moment, and finally gave up reminding her. This mantra was useless.

It's the master's bad taste!

The expanding demonic energy was absorbed completely in an instant, and the dazzling jade bottle burped.

Ku Shanjun had already lost all his cultivation and turned into a completely shriveled old man, stepping into the coffin. "Did you see that?" Qin Baiqing had already put away Huang Ling and signaled Li Ziwen, "This is the person who should close the coffin."

"Do not!!"

"Ancestor——!!!"

Amid the desperate shouts of the Wan Yao Sect's disciples, the shriveled old man turned into ashes and the flock of crows dispersed.

A great man died with his eyes open, silently and without causing any ripples.

When Qin Baiqing turned around with a smile, this was the scene she saw.

She was a little dazed for a moment, blinking in disbelief, and asked the Void Bracelet: "Where is the old villain?"

"Young Master, self-destruction will dissipate all your cultivation. Now that you have absorbed all his cultivation... naturally you will be reduced to dust."

"But I..."

The crisp and flamboyant voice was unusually low. Qin Baiqing looked at her palm at a loss and subconsciously retorted: "I just want to save everyone. I don't want him to have no ashes left."

She thought that the old villain would lose his magic power and then give it to Ping Haoran. Ping Haoran is the leader and will definitely know how to deal with him.

But in the blink of an eye, there was no more ash left.

The soft and sticky little ancestor became unusually quiet, but the Void Bracelet didn't want to see her like this.

The bracelet also used a rare calm tone to calmly educate Qin Baiqing: "This is how the world of cultivation works. The young master just hasn't seen it before, but it doesn't mean it's wrong."

"Master said that the world of cultivation is a jungle and cultivators are beasts. We follow the law of the jungle. The young master will not be sad because of eating a rabbit, so naturally he does not need to be sad because a bad guy died."

After saying that, while Qin Baiqing was thinking, the bracelet quietly poked the necklace hanging on Qin Baiqing's neck.

Yelling angrily: "Qingxin!!! What are you doing? The little master is already depressed, and you're not working! Are you dead——"

"It's coming, it's coming... don't rush me..."

Qingxin cried, and in a flash of inspiration she absorbed the gloomy and depressed energy from Qin Baiqing.

While the Void Bracelet was shaking the Fresh Chain to question the culprit, Qin Baiqing, who had regained her vitality, had already returned to the flying boat, holding a black cloth bag in her chubby little hands.

This is Kushanjun’s storage bag.

The storage bag of the Ten Thousand Years Ancestor...

Everyone was drooling with greed.

"Hmm... let me see." Qin Baiqing remembered what her mother said about 'licking the bag' and rummaged through the storage bag with great interest.

But after flipping it a few times, her little face fell without interest, and she stuffed the black cloth bag to Zuo Fanyu, "Here you go, I don't like this bag."

Inside are either cold magical weapons or messy pills.

There was not a single bite of food in such a big storage bag.

She patted her belly aggrievedly, and urged Zuo Fanyu with innocent eyes: "I'll exchange it for the white jade cake with you."

She had put in a lot of effort in dealing with the old villain, and now she was tired and sleepy and couldn't muster any energy.

"Xiao Zu, how can I afford it?" Zuo Fanyu just took a look and refused in horror.

Top-grade magic weapons, heavenly spiritual weapons, nine-transformation elixirs… The heritage of the ten-thousand-year-old ancestor alone is comparable to that of a medium-sized sect!
"No, no!" Qin Baiqing felt overwhelmed when she thought about the mess inside and waved her hands to refuse.

She finally closed her eyes and opened her arms, preparing to act cute and perfunctorily, "Carry me to bed, mom said that babies who sleep late won't grow taller."

However, he did not notice a figure approaching stealthily from behind, and the white lily of the valley swayed silently.

Zuo Fanyu's pupils shrank into pinpoints, and he shouted in panic, "Xiao Zu, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)