Everyone has a lot of thoughts.
However, Ye Qingluo was still calm, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
She stood there lazily.
The strong wind around her danced her fiery red dress.
It made the stunning woman more and more beautiful.
After a while, the girl's long eyelashes moved.
The hearts of the people also trembled.
They all speculated about what method Ye Qingluo would take to fight back.
Ye Qingluo suddenly raised her eyes.
The long and narrow eyes are full of brilliance, seeming to be dotted with thousands of stars, shining brightly.
She moved.
His figure flashed before everyone's eyes.
Only an afterimage is visible to the naked eye.
Ye Qingluo's figure had already appeared on the high platform.
She stood beside the old ancestor, tilted her head, and looked at the old ancestor with a smile: "Ancestor, have you finished? If you finish, sit at the back, don't delay the auspicious time of succession."
The audience was silent again.
No one thought of it.
After experiencing the words of her ancestors who separated her from the Ye family.
What Ye Qingluo was thinking about was actually the succession ceremony of the suzerain...
Didn't she understand her ancestor's intention
Or in other words, she wanted to pretend to be stupid and inherit the suzerain position first
The old ancestor was also stunned.
Ye Qingluo's reaction was beyond her expectations.
After being stunned for quite a while, the ancestor finally stared at the girl who was still smiling brightly, and said with a livid face: "Seven girls, the Sanquan sect does not belong to you, and you can't force it."
There was already a hint of threat in the words.
Ye Qingluo smiled sweetly: "But old ancestor, what do you think you can do to stop me now?"
She smiled like a cunning fox.
There was a playful smile between his brows and eyes.
"According to the old ancestor's story, since I am not from the Ye family, then... I don't need to respect the elders of the Ye family."
She said with a smile: "So, I insist on continuing the succession ceremony, how can you stop me, old ancestor?"
"You!" The ancestor looked ugly, "Even if you don't have the blood of my Ye family on your body, but in the past fifteen years, you grew up in Ye's family, and you have been called an old ancestor for fifteen years!"
Ye Qingluo raised her thin eyebrows disapprovingly: "So what?"
The girl's behavior was obviously very ordinary.
But inexplicably, it made the ancestor's heart tighten.
Instinctively, he took a step back.
"You... you want to destroy Sanquanzong? You... aren't you afraid of thunder?"
The old ancestor's voice tightened, he stared at Ye Qingluo, and asked angrily.
"I don't have the Ye family's blood flowing on me, so even if I kill Ye Fengru and you...then I won't be struck by lightning, will I?"
Ye Qingluo tilted her head, laughing ruffianly.
She raised her hand and casually brushed her hair.
Every move is extremely lazy, full of girlish style.
Evil and ostentatious, like a poppy, people can't take their eyes off her.
The old ancestor's complexion was clouded in an instant: "Ye Qingluo! Now that I am here today, you will never want to take away the right to inherit the Sanquan Sect!"
Her dark eyes swept to the side of her side.
A white shadow passed by.
Then he saw the elders of the sect standing between Ye Qingluo and the old ancestor.
The elder of the sect raised his white eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Qingluo, since you are not a descendant of Sanquanzong, it is not your turn to inherit the position of suzerain, even if you forcefully want to inherit Sanquanzong, sacrifice to heaven You can't pass the process!"