Ye Fengyu's eyes became more and more flustered, and she subconsciously backed away.
He seemed unwilling to let Ye Qingluo touch his forehead.
However, as soon as he moved, his body felt a tearing pain.
He hissed and took a breath.
The girl's cold fingertips had already landed on his forehead.
Ye Qing curled his lips together, revealing a smile.
There was endless warmth in the smile.
Ye Fengyu only felt a feeling of warmth like spring water pervading his forehead, passing through his brain.
Immediately afterwards, his forehead became hot.
But for a moment, several patterns appeared on Ye Fengyu's forehead.
The pattern is very light and shallow.
But it could be vaguely seen that it was the cherry blossom pattern outlined by the red streamer.
Ye Fengyu's eyes widened, and she stared at Ye Qingluo in surprise: "Sister, sister...why, why..."
Why would Ye Qingluo know that his forehead also has this cherry blossom pattern
When this cherry blossom pattern appeared on Ye Fengyu's forehead.
The few people around were dumbfounded.
They looked at the pattern on Ye Fengyu's forehead in disbelief.
Although there are only a few shallow lines of patterns.
But it was enough to clearly distinguish that it was a cherry blossom!
Mu Zifan was the first to react. He quickly rushed to the stone bed, put his hands on the stone bed, and stared at the lines on Ye Fengyu's forehead: "This... is this the mark of the four major sects?"
Ye Qingluo straightened up and smiled slightly: "It is rumored that the four major sects are the guardians of the emperor's tomb, and they are also the messengers who maintain the peace and balance of the realm of Nirvana.
The suzerain of each of the four major sects is personally selected by the emperor of the gods. In each generation, only one person can receive the inheritance of the suzerain... that is, the seal of the god emperor. "
Ye Qingluo's slender fingers pointed to Ye Fengyu's forehead.
"Fengyu...Fengyu is the real young master of the Three Springs Sect..." The Mu brothers were dumbfounded.
They always thought that Ye Qingluo was the one who really got the seal of the God Emperor.
Otherwise, in the past fifteen years, Ye Qingluo has been a waste with no cultivation ability, how could Ye Tiankuang make Ye Qingluo the young master of Sanquanzong for so many years.
but…
This mark of the God Emperor appeared on Ye Fengyu's body.
That also means that the real young suzerain is actually Ye Fengyu!
For each generation of the four major sects, there is only one suzerain inheritance!
"That's not the case... no... sister, she too..." Ye Fengyu couldn't understand why Ye Qingluo wanted to expose the seal of the God Emperor on his forehead.
Moreover, Ye Qingluo's forehead also has this mark!
It was the last time when he fought with the corpse king in the mausoleum tomb.
He saw the cherry blossom pattern on Ye Qingluo's forehead.
Moreover, that pattern, that imprint.
Compared with this imprint on his forehead, it is more obvious, and it is tens of thousands of times more intense!
Ye Qingluo is the one who truly bears the mark of the Emperor!
"My sister knows that you have kept this secret all along, and you have given up the position of the young suzerain to my sister to protect her."
Ye Qingluo had already interrupted Ye Fengyu's words with a smile.
Ye Fengyu stared at Ye Qingluo in a daze, feeling a strange emotion in his heart that gradually surged.
Ye Qingluo didn't give him a chance to think deeply.
Under the bright candlelight, Ye Qingluo's smile was clean and pure.
But in the next moment, her hand was already lightly resting on his shoulder.
Her strength was very light, and she didn't touch his wound.
However, Ye Fengyu could feel a heavy pressure on her shoulders.
He wants to talk.
But Ye Qingluo's eyes were extremely serious.