Waiting for the voices of the two to disappear from sight.
Ye Qingluo looked at the women again: "Didn't you hear what the old ancestor said? The second aunt is already crazy, you take her back to the yard, so I can watch."
"Yes, young suzerain." The women bowed their heads and accepted orders.
Zhang San warned again sharply: "Tomorrow is the suzerain succession ceremony, be careful not to disturb the guests who came to attend the ceremony with second aunt's gossip."
The women tremblingly carried Mrs. Yuchi down.
Zhang Si leaned over to Ye Qingluo's side, held back his words for a long time, and finally said: "Young Sovereign, Second Young Master...he's gone crazy, how can you promise Third Aunt!"
They were there in that battle.
They all saw with their own eyes that Ye Fengru fell into the devil's way for a woman who betrayed the realm of Nirvana, and frantically wanted to kill Ye Qingluo.
But Ye Qingluo was willing to give Beiming a chance to wake up Ye Fengru.
If Ye Fengru really passed the hurdle in his heart, he would give up the idea of being an enemy of Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo would definitely let Ye Fengru go.
As for Ye Fengru, who killed his father and forced the palace, became the suzerain of Sanquanzong, and led Sanquanzong to join the dark forces.
People in the Sanquan sect have resentment in their hearts.
Ye Qingluo smiled lightly: "I don't pay attention to him, it's just a lot of trouble. Moreover, I gave this opportunity, if he doesn't cherish it, I won't show mercy."
Thinking of Ye Qingluo's appearance to the Yuchi family just now.
Zhang San and Zhang Si shivered.
ahem...
The young suzerain of their family seems to be the master who eats soft but not hard.
...
The Suzerain Succession Ceremony of the Sanquan Sect is about to be held. This matter, within a few hours, has spread a lot.
Sanquanzong, which had been quiet for many days, finally became lively.
Engage in a grand investigation of the grand occasion.
Send invitations send invitations.
Prepare the show for the show.
…
All kinds of things, although a little impatient, but they were all prepared in an orderly manner.
Ye Qingluo, the young patriarch of the Sanquan Sect, saved Xilan Continent, and the people present also spread the news.
Ever since.
On this happy day.
The common people also wear red and green, and decorate with lanterns and festoons.
There is also a festive gong and drum team spontaneously organized by the people.
They are all praising Ye Qingluo for his great contribution to Xilan Continent.
On the day of the big pawn, the common people rushed to the Sanquan Zongfu early, surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors.
The people held a red flag with Ye Qingluo's name written on it.
It was an exaggeration, even Ye Qingluo was shocked.
The Sanquan sect was decorated extremely rich and noble.
The big red carpet was laid out all the way, and the petals were sprinkled all over the ground.
All kinds of big figures entered the Sanquan sect one after another.
All kinds of rare treasures are sent to Sanquanzong.
Before dawn, the Sanquan Sect was very lively.
Early in the morning, Ye Qingluo opened his eyes amidst the noise.
She stretched.
The maid outside the door heard the sound and immediately asked if she wanted to wash up.
Ye Qing got up, and after a brief wash and wash.
Just outside the door, several servant girls brought a navy blue brocade robe, which was extremely solemn.
On the brocade robe, there was also a large "Night" embroidered on it.
"This is the suzerain's robe that the ancestor ordered the servant to send, and the slave will help the young suzerain change." The maid said respectfully.
Ye Qingluo stared at the brocade robe, and could tell at a glance that it was specially made according to her figure.
Obviously, this robe has been prepared long ago.
Looking at the workmanship, it is definitely not something that can be completed in a day or two.
Could it be... the ancestors had planned a long time ago to let her inherit the suzerain position