Ye Qingluo glanced lightly at the elders of the sect.
The hand on Ye Fengyu's shoulder slowly lifted up, and gently tapped his forehead.
Ye Fengyu realized what Ye Qingluo meant.
He immediately closed his eyes, allowing his heart to settle down gradually.
Until he felt a burning sensation in his forehead.
Ye Fengyu opened his eyes.
The moment his eyes opened.
The aura of the whole person is released instantly.
The boy was wearing a solemn navy blue brocade robe, which should have looked extremely funny against that slightly immature face.
But unfortunately, the young man had a serious expression on his face.
Shengsheng raised his aura to the highest point.
He also suppressed his immaturity.
The most shocking thing is…
On the young man's forehead, several very light colored but distinct patterns emerged.
The red streamer outlines the patterns, looming.
Just in time, the dark clouds parted from the sky.
The projected sunlight shone on the boy's handsome and extraordinary face.
That powerful aura was so majestic that the entire garden fell into a dead silence.
No matter how powerful the representative is, no matter how senior or how old they are.
At this moment, they were all overwhelmed by Ye Fengyu's powerful aura and did not dare to take a breath.
Everyone sighed secretly.
As expected of the younger brother brought out by Ye Qingluo.
At such a young age, he has such a forceful aura.
If it is cultivated well, it will definitely become the overlord in the future when it grows up!
"Zongmen elders, old ancestors, now... is Xiaoyu qualified?"
Ye Qingluo let go of Ye Fengyu's hand, put his hands behind his back, and smiled brightly: "As we all know, the suzerains of each of the four major sects are selected by the gods and emperors we guard.
In each generation, there is a Ye family heir, who will receive the suzerain inheritance, that is, the imprint inheritance of the emperor of the gods. "
Ye Qingluo's voice was calm, and he spoke clearly, telling what everyone knew.
the legend.
In everyone's mind, it is just a legend.
Now, he really saw the mark of the God Emperor on Ye Fengyu's forehead.
Their hearts were all shocked.
"The Emperor's Mark...it's really the Emperor's Mark!"
The old ancestor stood up abruptly from the soft chair, and the hand that was leaning on the crutches was also trembling.
Tears welled up in a pair of cloudy old eyes.
Excitedly and excitedly striding forward, Chaoye Fengyu walked over.
God Emperor's Mark...
This generation of descendants of the Ye family finally came out with a person who bears the mark of the God Emperor...
She also thought that Ye Tiankuang's crimes were so deep that this generation... lost the seal of the God Emperor, and lost the approval of the Emperor of God.
Therefore.
Because of Ye Qingluo's identity, she felt uneasy.
For fear of Ye Qingluo's appearance, it was the emperor of the gods who told her through the seal of the gods.
Sanquanzong... may just disappear from this world.
Otherwise, how could the descendants of this generation lose the mark of the God Emperor
And when he saw the seal of the God Emperor on Ye Fengyu's forehead.
The old ancestor's heart finally let go.
"The person who has the mark of the god emperor is the successor chosen by the emperor himself! The eighth man is qualified... he is the most qualified to be..."
"I do not believe!"
Before the ancestor could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the angry roar of the sect elder.
"Ye Qingluo, this elder has the right to suspect that you want the eighth young master to become the suzerain, and you deliberately used the seal of the emperor to deceive this elder!"
The elder of the sect quickly stepped forward and rushed to Ye Fengyu: "This elder must check to see if this seal of the God Emperor is the real seal of the God Emperor!"