The old man Cang looked at the calm girl with pity.
In my heart, I feel sorry for her.
Also full of pride.
As expected of the girl he had his eyes on.
At any time, she can maintain her calmness.
Such a calm and calm child.
In the future, it will definitely surpass... what he imagined.
The old man Cang secretly swore in his heart.
As long as he can exist in this world for a day, he will protect this child!
Ye Qingluo didn't know what the old man was thinking.
After she put the wooden box into the Minghuang ring, she felt a powerful force rushing through her blood.
In just a moment, he was suppressed by the Minghuang Ring.
But that feeling, although only for a moment.
Ye Qingluo still remembered that feeling.
It is also becoming more and more certain that it is the correct choice to seal this thing in the Minghuang ring.
...
On a distant mountain filled with fairy air.
In front of the huge towering trees.
Two people, one black and one white, are playing chess.
"Boom—"
The sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard sounded.
I saw the tall and straight man covered under the cloak, with stiff fingers, still maintaining the posture of pinching the chess piece and dropping it.
Opposite the man in the cloak was a handsome young man dressed in white.
Young Master Junyi looked at the black pieces that the cloaked man had fallen on the chessboard, and smiled: "What's the big deal, it's that you can't even hold the chess pieces securely."
The fingers of the man in the cloak were frozen on the chessboard, curled up one by one: "The plan has been disrupted."
"Anyone can disrupt your plan? Could it be... that woman?" Mr. Junyi raised his eyebrows interestingly.
The man in the cloak clenched his fingers tightly, and under the cloak, those treacherous and cold eyes shot out a horrifying chill: "That bitch, actually left that thing in the lower realm! That thing... if it sees the light of day again, the God Realm's people will die!" People will definitely notice the traces of Ye Qingluo!"
"Ye Qingluo?" Mr. Junyi murmured the name, his smile widened, "Is that the container you raised?"
The cloaked man didn't answer.
He slammed the chess table and stood up.
In the blink of an eye, the cloaked man had disappeared on the mountain.
Mr. Junyi smiled faintly, and murmured three words in a low voice...
"Ye Qing Luo... Ye Qing Luo..."
...
The realm of Nirvana, Sanquan Zongfu.
Ye Qingluo just came out of Beiming's room.
Then I saw Ye Fengyu walking towards him.
When he saw Ye Qingluo, his eyes were sharp, and he stepped forward quickly: "Sister, how are you? Do you know who your father is?"
"It doesn't matter who my father is."
Looking at Ye Fengyu's worried eyes, Ye Qingluo smiled slightly, "No matter who it is, I will be your sister."
"You... of course you are my older sister!" Ye Fengyu held Ye Qingluo's wrist tightly, "Our mothers are the same mother, and we have half the same blood in our bodies! You are my real older sister!"
Ye Qingluo smiled lowly, raised his hand, and rubbed the big boy who was a head taller than him: "Silly Xiaoyu, don't you trust your mother? How can a woman who is such a good mother betray Ye Tian?" Crazy, a betrayal of womanhood."
Ye Fengyu's expression froze.
The hand holding Ye Qingluo's wrist also paused.
Of course, he had thought about Ye Qingluo's words.
In my memory, although my mother didn't really like her father, she would never do anything against women's morals.
But, the ancestors personally admitted.
He was born with his sister and compatriot...
But they are not siblings.
But indeed, they were born from the same mother.
In Ye Fengyu's heart.
He still didn't want to believe that his mother would betray his father.
But I also hope that he and his sister are real siblings.