Chapter 722: Becoming the Next Sect Master
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Ye Qingluo stood up, straightened her mother's rank, and placed it.
Then he knelt back on the futon.
The entire ancestral hall was quiet.
In the huge incense burner, there is dense burning incense, and the curling smoke makes the ancestral hall more and more gloomy.
The candlelight flickered, lengthening the shadows of the night.
But it also softens the contour lines on the surface of the night clearing.
A pair of charming eyes, full of silky softness.
"Mother's ......"
A soft sigh spilled from her lips.
In my heart, there are a lot of questions and a lot of words I want to say to my mother.
But here, she couldn't say anything, and she didn't want to say anything.
Ye Qingluo believes that there is a soul in the world.
Otherwise she wouldn't be here.
Since her mother has been dead for so long, why should she let her mother worry about her under the spring?
"Mother, I will take good care of Xiao Yu, and when Xiao Yu really grows up, I will make him a ...... The next suzerain. ”
The night clears and whispers.
This is something she has planned from the beginning.
The position of the sect master of the Three Springs Sect, she is not interested.
After all, she still has a group of her own brothers, and she still has to lead the world group to break through the entire Nirvana realm.
It is impossible to bind yourself to the Sanquan Sect and to the Xilan Continent.
At this moment, Ye Qingluo's ears moved slightly, and he heard a mixed footstep outside the ancestral hall.
It's coming so fast.
Seemingly...... The old ancestor was very angry with her.
Look at the footsteps, it's just full of energy!
Before Ye Qing got up, the door of the ancestral hall had been pushed open fiercely, and the hoarse roar of the old ancestor sounded behind him: "Old Seven! Who allowed you to come to the ancestral hall alone! ”
Ye Qingluo stood up slowly, gently patted the folds on his clothes, and then turned his head.
The old ancestor had already entered the ancestral hall, and the face of the old dragon bell was full of anger.
The slender eyes of the yin owl, as if quenched poison, stared at her fiercely.
This was the first time that Ye Qingluo had seen such obvious disgust on the face of the old ancestor.
This time, she touched the bottom line of her ancestors?
Outside the ancestral hall, Ye Qingluo saw the North Ming clan in his memory.
The appearance is extremely gentle.,It's a well-behaved type.。
Dressed in a plain blue housewife's robe, with her white lotus-like temperament, even if she is the mother of a son, she looks like a woman in her twenties.
This kind of white lotus temperament is definitely different from the temperament of the white lotus female watch of Yu Chi's family and Ye Qingqian.
The white lotus of the Northern Underworld, that is the real white lotus.
It's exactly the feeling of getting out of the mud but not staining, and the feeling of clear ripples but not demons.
At this time, the North Shadow Clan's beautiful eyes like warm water were watching the night clear with concern.
Behind her, there were also four rough envoys.
In this kind of posture, Ye Qingluo didn't feel scared at all.
Instead, she showed a bewitching smile.
"Didn't the ancestor say that I could come to the ancestral hall to meet my mother?" Ye Qingluo said it very slowly, it seemed to be his own approach, and there was no mistake at all.
The old ancestor was so angry that he trembled: "You...... You ......"
Yes, she did deliberately come up with an excuse to let Ye Qingluo go to the ancestral hall to meet that slut to please Ye Qingluo.
But it doesn't mean that Ye Qingluo can come to the ancestral hall alone!
What's more, Ye Qingluo didn't say anything at that time!
It's clearly a refusal, isn't it?
Now that he has gone to the ancestral hall alone, he is still so bold!
Is it true that there is no one at home that night?
The more he thought about it, the more the ancestor felt that he was being despised by a junior.
"I thought that my ancestors really allowed me to come to the ancestral hall to talk to my mother's tablet, but it turned out ...... The old ancestor just said casually to make me happy. ”