However, Ye Qingtang could still clearly remember telling herself when Master Xuanchen finally fell, that she had no spiritual roots, and her martial arts talent was too weak, so she had to work a hundred times or a thousand times harder than others until she became better than others. Others are stronger, so no one will dare to bully her anymore...
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang practiced alongside Master Xuanchen. At that time, her adoptive father was dead, and she was accepted under the sect of Master Xuanchen in such ups and downs. After several years, she also regarded Master Xuanchen as a His own father sees it.
The slightly tired Xuanchen real person in front of him seems to be no longer the all-powerful real person in the past, but a vicissitudes elder who only wants to keep the valley safe.
"Master..."
After a long time, Ye Qingtang looked at the real person Xuanchen who was seated above, and couldn't help calling out.
Master Xuanchen was concentrating on approving the dossiers in the valley, and even Ye Qingtang failed to notice when he entered the hall.
At this moment, Master Xuanchen raised his head subconsciously after being called by Ye Qingtang, and looked at Ye Qingtang.
"You came."
Master Xuanchen rubbed his sore eyes, and immediately spoke.
At that moment, Ye Qingtang walked towards the top of the main hall, looked at the file on the table: "Master, did you approve the file all night?"
Hearing the sound, Master Xuanchen smiled faintly, and said: "Your big brother Gu Yihan is not experienced enough now, these urgent files can only be handled by the teacher himself."
"Master, you should pay attention to rest, and don't work too hard. You can ask senior brother to learn a lot from Master. These chores in the valley can be handled by senior brother." Ye Qingtang frowned.
Hearing Ye Qingtang's words and seeing Ye Qingtang's expression, Master Xuanchen was slightly taken aback. For some reason, it seemed to be some kind of illusion that Ye Qingtang cared for him like a son cared for his father.
For some reason, at this moment, Master Xuanchen suddenly remembered his daughter who died ten years ago...
"Chen'er, it's okay, you are still very young as a teacher, aren't you?" Master Xuanchen put down the official document in his hand and smiled softly.
While speaking, Ye Qingtang suddenly walked up to Master Xuanchen, took the initiative to study the ink, and immediately handed the brush to Master Xuanchen.
Seeing this, Master Xuanchen smiled and shook his head.
Although this disciple of mine has not long been worshiped under his sect, for some reason, Master Xuanchen always feels an indescribable intimacy, as if the two have known each other for a long time.
Ye Qingtang studied ink for Master Xuanchen, while Master Xuanchen concentrated on examining and approving the dossiers, chatting with Ye Qingtang from time to time.
"Chen'er, where are your parents?" Suddenly, Master Xuanchen asked, this was the first time he called her like this, perhaps it was the kindness that made him speak like this.
Hearing this, Ye Qingtang's expression changed slightly.
In this continent, Ye Qingtang only had one adoptive father. As for her biological parents, Ye Qingtang didn't know about them either.
There is just a vague clue that my mother may be the woman who appeared in the Nine Nights Dynasty...
As for why she appeared in the Ye family, her mother's background, and her father's name, Ye Qingtang didn't know anything about it.
"I only have one adoptive father." Ye Qingtang answered truthfully after a long time.
"Father?" Master Xuanchen looked at Ye Qingtang with deep meaning.
"Master, in fact, between the sea of clouds and the Qin Mountains is just my rhetoric." Ye Qingtang said.
Ye Qingtang didn't want to tell a half lie about Master Xuanchen.