The passage to the upper three realms can also be opened.
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Watching the backs of Lord Donglan and Gu Ming leaving.
Ye Qingluo withdrew his gaze and settled in front of him, the rows of boys and girls standing straight in line.
In a trance.
It seems that he has returned to the Demon Class of Shangxuan Academy.
Inexplicably complicated feelings surged in Ye Qing's heart.
There is also a sour feeling, rushing into the nose, welling up in the eye sockets.
"This time, you guys did a great job, it was perfect, and I saw you grow up... more perfect than I imagined."
When she spoke, her voice was strong and firm.
In my mind, the time when I was in the Demon Class came to mind.
In order to become strong.
For collective honor,
To protect those around me.
They fight for themselves.
That kind of hard training.
Now, it has grown into her great pride.
Witness their efforts.
Witness the fruits of their efforts.
In Ye Qingluo's heart, apart from being moved, there was also the feeling of... wishing for a son to become a dragon, and a daughter to become a phoenix.
"Qingluo!" Everyone looked at Ye Qingluo, their eyes flushed.
Yan Xiaoyi couldn't bear it at first, and strode out of the team: "You said just now that you won't attend the celebration banquet, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Ye Qingluo glanced at Emperor Moxuan.
Seeing Di Moxuan walking towards the stone table beside him spontaneously.
Sit there quietly.
Be a quiet and handsome man.
Ye Qing smiled, and blew a kiss to Di Moxuan.
Only then hooked Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder, and said with a light smile, "You can just participate for me."
"You just woke up, let's rest for a while." Tong Ziqing's cold voice came from the team, but the words were full of worry and concern.
Ye Qingluo hooked Yan Xiaoyi, and walked towards the team: "I know you are all worried about my body, I'm really fine."
Her gaze swept over the people in front of her one by one.
The small figure shrunk to the farthest corner of the line slowly moved out.
The girl raised her head, her eyes blank.
That expressionless face was so cute that it made people bleed.
She said in her usual, rigid tone: "You want to go to the Three Realms right now?"
As soon as she said it.
The entire palace fell into a dead silence.
The expressions on everyone's faces also changed.
Ye Qingluo stroked his forehead, raised his hand, and poked the girl's forehead: "I was still thinking about how to speak, so you just told me directly, didn't you promise to keep it a secret for me?"
The girl shook her head: "I don't want you to go, tell me, everyone can keep you."
"Shadow, what you said is true? Qingluo is going to the Three Realms?!" Yan Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and she suddenly pushed away the arm on her shoulder. hugged the girl.
Mo Yueying blinked her dull eyes, then nodded stiffly: "It's true, Qing Luo is going."
The determined tone, coupled with Ye Qingluo's helpless sigh just now.
Everyone's hearts instantly changed from being touched after Ye Qingluo woke up to panic.
Ye Qingluo is going to the Three Realms
Then they... what to do
Is Qing Luo going to abandon them
Looking at the momentary low air pressure and sad expressions of the brothers.
There is also a pair of eyes that seem to be staring at the heartbroken.
This made Ye Qingluo feel helpless and distressed.
She raised her head, looked at the crowd, slightly hooked her lips, and showed a bright smile.
"Yes, I am indeed going to the upper three realms, so... everything in the lower realms, I will entrust you to you."