"Ah, Palace Master Bai is too cruel! Just leave now?"
"Young man! How can you make a girl cry!"
"Nuan Nan, go behind the dog! I think Hall Master Bai has no problem! This girl is too holy! Sooner or later, something bad will happen!"
Looking at the picture, the young Demon Lord left Ronger behind with a determined look on his face.
Everyone in the audience was talking heatedly.
At this time, the scene changed again.
The setting sun dyed half the sky red.
In the old disciple dormitory.
A handsome young man was lying on the bed with his hands on the pillow and looking at the ceiling.
When I saw him frowning, he seemed to have something on his mind.
It is the owner of the memory, the young Demon Lord Qingling.
"Eh? Chief Senior Brother, didn't you go to have a meal?"
Several disciples came in and looked at the young man on the bed with smiles.
"A few senior brothers are older than me. When Qing Ling first started, thanks to the care of all the senior brothers, it is better not to call me chief senior brother. It would be too embarrassing for me."
Bai Qingling forced out a smile.
"What the hell! In our Evil Medicine Sect, strength always comes first! If you win the position of chief, you should be our senior brother!"
Several disciples spoke in unison, with expressions of admiration on their faces.
"All right."
Bai Qingling smiled and said nothing.
Instead, he watched intently as the senior brothers put on brand new clothes and dressed themselves up carefully.
He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brothers, is there any grand event in the sect today?"
"Eh?"
One of them, a young man with a simple and honest appearance and a short and fat body, spoke up: "Don't you know, Chief Senior Brother? Our Evil Medicine Sect has a great event today!"
"oh?"
Bai Qingling frowned slightly: "Tell me and listen."
"Master, I have recently accepted another closed disciple! And she is a female disciple!"
The short and fat young man said.
"She looks very cute! She looks like a fairy in the sky!" Another young man answered.
"Not only that! She is also very kind and generous! She was the one who gave each of us a Mermaid Pearl a few days ago!"
Another fellow disciple answered.
"God has finally opened his eyes! The two hundred disciples of my evil medicine sect's inner sect are all men, and today I finally have a junior sister!"
"We have to pamper her well from now on!"
Everyone, you say something to me.
The atmosphere in the dormitory, which had always been dull, suddenly became extremely cheerful.
"I see."
Bai Qingling nodded thoughtfully.
Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep and stopped talking.
He seemed to have developed an aura of isolation from the world, which was incompatible with the excited classmates around him.
Soon, all the disciples cleaned up their appearance and went out excitedly.
Only the short, fat and honest young man hesitated for a long time and still looked at the boy on the bed:
"Senior Brother Bai, my junior sister will also participate in the magic grass planting class in the Demon Sealing Valley tonight! Don't you want to go?"
"It's boring."
Bai Qingling said calmly: "Junior Brother Chu Nan, you and I started in the same period. Over the years, we have completed many Gu Dao trials together, and you should know me best."
"No woman in this world can make me, Bai Qingling, fall in love. All I want is to live forever and stand alone in the starry sky."
"Um!"
The short and fat young man named "Chu Nan" said with an admiring look on his face: "If someone else said this, I, Chu Nan, would really not believe it! But you, Senior Brother Bai! I admit it!"
"You deserve to be able to prove yourself to the Demon Lord and dominate Jiuzhou in the future!"
He finished with a look of admiration.
He faced the bronze mirror, teased his fat face, turned around and asked: "By the way, Senior Brother Bai, do you think that Junior Sister has a unique taste and likes a fat type like me? "
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The young man, who had a serious and indifferent face throughout the whole process, suddenly sat up and said excitedly.
The pudgy young man was immediately startled.
The two looked at each other.
The atmosphere became a bit awkward.
"Senior Brother Bai, what's wrong with you? But are you worried?"
Chu Nan said with concern.
"It doesn't matter, I lost my temper. It's okay. You can go and go with them to see the fairy junior sister."
"I'm doing great now."
The young Demon Lord Qingling forced out a smile and waved his hand.
soon.
He was the only one left in the huge inner disciple dormitory.
Suddenly, he took out a crystal clear orb from his arms and stared at it for a long time.
It was the first gift he received from a girl in his life - Mermaid Tears.
The next moment, the picture became blurry again.
"Oh my god! If a young and beautiful girl joins a crowd of men, she will be madly pursued! How can this Lord Bai still sleep?"
"As expected of a man who can prove the Tao Demon Lord! How arrogant!"
"I'm so anxious! Miss Ronger, she obviously stayed in the Evil Medicine Sect for him!"
"I bet five cents! Palace Master Bai finally passed!"
"How is that possible! He said it himself! He aims to practice immortality!"
When everyone was arguing.
On the Yingui Hall seats on one side of the square.
The embroidered-faced holy lady fell into memories.
"Miss, I have forgotten something about the day you first entered the Evil Medicine Sect. Is he here?"
Grandma Zhou on the side asked cautiously.
"He's coming, and."
The embroidered-faced saint bit her lip, with an expression on her face that was half sad and half resentful: "I also deceived my heart."
In the expectation of everyone.
Above the sky, new memories are projected.
It was a valley full of magic plants and densely covered with thorns.
A group of young disciples wearing sect costumes, led by three deacons, entered the depths of the valley through the Hongqiao cableway built by spiritual energy above the valley.
In this team, which is almost entirely composed of male disciples.
The figure of a charming girl looked particularly eye-catching.
When you see her, she is wearing exquisite makeup and an elegant bun. Even though she is wearing a simple and wide Taoist robe, she still can't hide her curvy figure and the gentle aura of a lady.
At this moment, she was walking in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by all the senior brothers, like stars holding the moon in their arms, asking all kinds of questions.
However, the girl just smiled politely and kept her distance from everyone.
A pair of loving peach blossom eyes kept scanning towards the back of the team, as if looking for some figure.
"Senior brother, I would like to ask the chief, Senior Brother Bai. Will he not attend evening classes today?"
After walking for a while, she finally couldn't help but asked one of the fat senior brothers who looked kind-hearted.
"Ah? Junior sister, are you asking me?"
The fat senior brother was a little surprised and said: "My name is Chu Nan, junior sister can just call me senior brother Chu! Besides, the senior brother Bai whom the junior sister asked about..."
"Well, he did not come tonight."
"I see."
The girl nodded, a trace of disappointment flashing across her beautiful eyes.
During the rest of the journey, her beautiful eyes were lowered, as if she had no intention of talking to anyone anymore.
Past the thorn forest at the entrance.
Finally, we arrived at the vast plains, deep in the valley where countless magic plants were planted.
Just when all the disciples jumped off the Hongqiao one by one.
The only junior sister in the audience seemed to notice something, and her eyes, which had been dim for a long time, finally lit up!
"Brothers! Wait! Look over there!"
Junior Sister Ronger pointed to a cliff in the distance, and her voice could not contain her excitement: "There is an epiphyllum blooming there!"
"What!? Upheaval?"
"This place is full of evil spirits. How could there be such a Buddhist holy flower?"
"Hahaha, little junior sister, it's your first time entering the Demon Sealed Valley. It's normal for you to have hallucinations out of fear! Relax!"
"Harm! If epiphyllum flowers can really bloom here, then I, Wang Teng, should also look like a great emperor! Hahahahaha!"
All the evil medicine master disciples, you are teasing me with every word.
No one took the junior sister's words seriously.
The air was filled with joy.
The junior sister was anxious and said loudly: "Did you really not see it? There is such a big bunch of silver-white, crescent-shaped epiphyllum! It's on the cliff to the east!"
She just finished speaking.
But he received a warning from the deacon at the side: "Rong'er, you are a closed disciple of the sect master, but if you act recklessly and disrupt the order of evening classes, this deacon can also punish you."
"Ah? Didn't the deacon see it too?"
The junior sister's cat-like eyes widened, and then she said weakly: "Then, Mr. Deacon, I won't disturb the order of the evening class. I'll go get it by myself. Is that okay?"
"This is convenient."
The deacon said with a cold face.
The memory screen is shown here.
There was another discussion in the square:
"What's going on!? The cliff this girl Ronger pointed to is obviously empty!"
"Yeah! Don't tell me that I didn't see the people in my memory! I, an outsider, didn't see it either!"
"Could it be that this girl Ronger became stunned after being injured by Palace Master Bai?"
When everyone was talking about it.
But a cold yet majestic female voice came:
"Hmph! Of course you can't see it! This epiphyllum is a sacred flower of Buddhism. Only those who are destined can see its beauty! Besides, this is Bai Qingling's memory perspective! Ordinary people can't see it, isn't it normal!?"
Everyone was shocked by the sound.
They followed the sound one after another.
The person speaking was none other than the Lord of Yingui Hall, the embroidered-faced saint!
However, after the shock.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Indeed, many legends about You Epiphyllum are also spread across the land of Yunzhou.
This kind of mythical flower, which even "Yunzhou Tianbaozhi" dare not easily include, is too metaphysical and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"Hey, just like what the Master Hua said, this is the memory of the Master Bai. What about the others?"
In the square, someone asked questions.
"He's there! Look! Under the chariot with the herbs!"
Soon, someone discovered something.
Everyone looked together and saw that the young demon king who was just beginning to become famous was actually sticking to the bottom of the car. If it weren't for God's perspective, they wouldn't have been able to spot him!
"Ah, what kind of habit does Master Bai have?"
"The god of war under the car?"
"I understand! He wants to see how Ronger is doing, but he's embarrassed!"
"Oh my god, Demon Lord Qingling actually had such a arrogant side when he was young? He's so cute!" A female disciple named Cangming's eyes filled with love.
Everyone in the square was surprised.
in the screen.
The "Junior Sister Ronger" who was loved by the entire audience had already climbed up the cliff vigorously, and was holding a strange flower that exuded silvery white brilliance in her hand!
"I just said there are beautiful night-blooming cereus!"
"Isn't it!"
"Hmph! Let them not believe me!"
"I wonder if senior brother Qingling would forgive me if I gave this epiphyllum to me?"
The girl murmured and walked towards the large army.
She didn't notice at all that a tall and handsome young man was following behind her.
"Brothers! Three deacons! Look!"
"Rong'er got the Epiphyllum! This is it! You can't go wrong!"
"Rong'er didn't fool everyone just now!"
The girl raised the Euphorbia in her hand high.
The sincere expression of seeking approval makes people feel pity.
All the disciples looked over and examined the flowers in the girl's hands.
For a moment, the expression on his face was a little surprised.
Then, he joked again:
"Don't say it! The fake product that my junior sister brought out really looks like that!"
"Hey, actually I really want to believe my junior sister, but I was so blinded just now that I didn't see anything on the cliff! But now it appears again! Tsk tsk."
"Little junior sister, you don't have to do this to attract attention! The senior brothers all welcome you!"
Listening to the laughter of everyone.
At this moment, Ronger, who had never shown a angry face in the memory, his face sank and said: "Brothers, you have gone too far!"
"You don't know Ronger at all! I never lie!"
As she said that, she wiped her tears and rushed to the three deacons: "Three deacons, you are well-informed. Please take a look. The one in Ronger's hand must be an epiphyllum, right? "
"Rong'er, you're not trying to please others by claptrap!"
At the end of the sentence, the girl's voice was slightly choked.
"There are only magic flowers in the Demon Sealed Valley, but no spiritual flowers can bloom."
"So, you should know how the flower in your hand came to be."
After saying a cold word, the three deacons led the team and walked forward.
At this moment, a clear young voice with a hint of anger sounded:
"What she has in her hand is the epiphyllum plucked from the cliff!"
"Junior Sister Ronger, you are not lying!"
The sound echoed through the night sky.
Everyone looked back.
Then he saw a young man wearing the chief's black robe walking over with stern eyes.
"Eh? Chief Senior Brother? Didn't he ask for leave?"
Seeing the young man's face, all the disciples were surprised.
"Senior Brother Qingling."
Seeing her beloved appear, the tears that Ronger had been holding back burst out from her eyes!
"It turns out to be Qing Ling."
Perhaps they also knew that the young man was very popular with the sect leader, so several deacons were quite friendly and took the initiative to greet him.
"Qingling, you know the true inheritance of the sect master, so you won't be so confused, right?"
"Tell me, this Devil's Valley is filled with evil spirits. Why can such pure and flawless Buddhist spiritual flowers bloom? Huh?"
Several deacons said one sentence each.
"The deacons, as monks, should also understand that everything in this world is predestined and infinitely wonderful. How can the human eye see through everything?"
"I, Bai Qingling, have been able to outsmart my fellow disciples and win the position of leader after only half a year of entry. Is there any precedent for this, not to mention the Evil Medicine Sect, but also the entire Eastern Earth Demonic Dao?"
"In this case, how can the three deacons dare to assert that it is impossible for Buddhist holy flowers to bloom in this Demonic Valley?"
His words.
Although simple and clear, it contains powerful refuting power.
The three deacons looked at each other and were all silent.
The surrounding disciples, who had a good influence on the junior sister, saw this situation and all agreed.
In an instant, everyone came forward, either sincerely or pretendingly, wanting to touch the epiphyllum in the girl's hand.
However, they were all politely rejected by the junior sister.
Next.
Under the moonlight.
The boy and girl looked at each other silently.
Just like when we first met.
The noisy and noisy crowd around him completely became the background.
See this situation.
The three deacons also led the disciples away knowingly.
On the Hongqiao Cableway, only the hero and heroine in this memory are left.
"Senior Brother Qingling, I."
Ronger's eyes were red and she wanted to say something.
But he was interrupted coldly by the young man:
"You don't have to speak, let me explain."
Bai Qingling turned her head to one side and said in an indifferent voice:
"I just happened to pass by here and accidentally saw you picking epiphyllum flowers on the cliff."
"Senior Brother Qingling, can you see You Epiphyllum?"
"certainly."
"Wow, this shows that Senior Brother Qingling, like Ronger, is also a destined person!"
Ronger said excitedly.
"Really? But I don't believe this."
The young man still looked indifferent: "Okay, this is your first lesson in growing magic grass. You should deal with it well. I will go back to the dormitory to rest."
After saying that, he was about to turn around.
But the girl grabbed him!
"Senior Brother Qingling! Are you still angry with me?"
Ronger cried.
"I won't be angry for anyone. My world is only for myself."
The young man lowered his eyes and didn't look at the other person at all.
"No! You're just angry! You're angry that Ronger didn't listen to you! You didn't stay away from Dongtu!"
Speaking of this, Ronger wiped her tears and said with sobs: "But Senior Brother Qingling, do you know? The reason why Ronger stayed was not because of Master's solicitation! His opinions are of no importance to Ronger at all. Not important! But"
"but"
Speaking of this, the girl's cheeks flushed. She pondered for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to shout:
"Rong'er wants to see Senior Brother Qingling every day!"
After hearing this.
Although the boy remained silent.
But there were already violent fluctuations in his eyes!
"Senior Brother Qingling, give it!"
The girl handed the epiphyllum in her hands to the boy's chest: "The first time Ronger saw this epiphyllum, she wanted to pick it off and give it to senior brother!"
"In Buddhist mythology, this epiphyllum represents the most beautiful and pure vision in the heart! If it appears, it means that everything can be expected!"
"And Ronger thought about it carefully, this life is something I can look forward to."
"Only Senior Brother Qingling."
At the end of the sentence, the blush on the girl's cheeks spread to her ears, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the man in front of her.
"Okay, I'll accept it."
In the complete silence, the young man finally spoke and took the bouquet of epiphyllum flowers.
"Hahaha! Great!"
Seeing her beloved accept her gift, Rong'er burst into tears and turned into a smile.
The young man immediately cleared his throat and said:
"Although I have accepted this flower, please don't think too much about it, junior sister."
"Rong'er didn't think much about it. Could it be that senior brother, what are you thinking about?"
Ronger stuck out her tongue and looked at the boy in front of her with a playful expression.
"Very good. Goodbye then, junior sister."
The young man's voice was cold again and he walked in the opposite direction.
"Senior brother, wait a minute!" the girl suddenly shouted.
"Um?"
"Senior brother said before that the future Demon Lord Qingling will definitely repay his kindness and make clear his grudges!"
Ronger's big eyes rolled around: "So! Ronger gave you Mermaid Tears before, and senior brother gave me a blood-activating golden cicada in return. Now Ronger has given me another epiphyllum. What do senior brothers plan to give me in return?" Where’s the reward?”
"you"
The young Demon Lord trembled and looked a little stunned.
"That's the case! Ronger, just tell me a small wish! Senior brother can easily make it happen!" Ronger said with a smile.
"That's fine, you tell me." Bai Qingling frowned and looked at the girl.
The girl covered her hot cheek, moved closer, and whispered:
"I want senior brother to accompany Ronger in a scene of worshiping heaven and earth!"
"What!?"
"After all, I am also the chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect. You want me to accompany you in this boring house-playing game?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The young demon king suddenly blushed!
The sky rippled.
This time, the picture changes at the speed of light.
In a cheerful room lit with red candles and covered with window grilles.
A pair of boys and girls dressed in the groom's and bride's costumes are worshiping.
Watch this scene.
The audience outside the venue was immediately excited!
"Hahahaha! He still went!"
"Thankfully I was worried just now that he would disappoint Miss Ronger!"
"Cold-faced and soft-hearted, arrogant and domineering, what kind of charming fairy character is Master Bai! I love him so much!"
Countless female disciples screamed with tears in their eyes.
Just when everyone was smiling like an aunt and blessing the young couple in the picture in their hearts.
Something happened again.
The young Demon Lord, who was the groom, actually threw the Epiphyllum off the cliff outside the window!
And, with a very cold word, he left the room!
Only the little bride with her phoenix crown and harem was left alone, crying sadly!
"Damn it! What a beast!"
"Shh! Brother, keep your voice down! Do you want to be a guest in the Blood Kitchen?"
"Damn it! Even if he is Demon Lord Qingling, I still have to condemn him! It's too much! Treat Miss Ronger like this!"
The crowd in the audience was excited.
On the seat of Yingui Hall.
The embroidered-faced saint's expression was indifferent, as if she was reading someone else's story.
"Mother Zhou, I would like to ask how I view this memory now, right?"
She glanced at the old woman beside her.
"I"
Deacon Zhou quickly saluted and said: "The palace master has already passed by, so why pursue him further."
"No, I can tell you."
Hua Yuerong said: "I...unless I see the end, I already...don't know whether it is true or not."
Inside the Fire Demon Tower.
Tantai Lingyin sighed softly and didn't want to look anymore.
"Sister, what do you think of Master? No, Master's behavior?"
Cen Xing'er looked at the senior sister aside with red eyes.
She is very complicated at the moment!
On the one hand, that man is the god in her heart and the future she longs for all the time. It is difficult to accept that the master likes other women!
But on the other hand.
Seeing him treat a girl with a personality very similar to hers like this, she felt a little blocked in her heart!
"What do I think?"
Tantai Lingyin gave a bitter smile, "Our Master, hasn't he always been like this? I can't say whether he is good or bad. I can only say that he is an amazingly talented demon cultivator, but he cannot be the lover of others. "
"Xing'er, didn't you say before that he has great love hidden in his heart? Do you still believe this now? Huh?"
"I"
Cen Xing'er gritted her teeth, her eyes bright: "Xing'er still believes it!"
Tantai ring tone:.
Seating in Shura Hall.
"Madam, let's go, I can't stand it any longer! This kid is such a beast!"
"From now on! You still have to stay away from him!"
Ren Qianfan lost no time in persuading his wife next to him.
This time, Han Jinniang surprisingly did not refute her husband, but sighed helplessly.
"It turns out that bad men will break women's hearts since childhood, hey."
Just when everyone was condemning and feeling uneasy.
The picture suddenly changed!
The night is getting dark.
Under a cliff.
A young man wearing the groom's wedding clothes was walking towards the entrance of the valley.
"Eh? What is Hall Master Bai doing?"
"Seeing that he is still wearing the groom's robe, it means that this memory happened on the night of the wedding ceremony with Ronger!"
"That's right! This place is the Demon-Sealed Valley! It's exactly where the Lord of the White Palace threw the You Epiphyllum!"
"Then what does he want to do? Could it be -"
now.
Everyone in the audience sat up straight, curiously watching the next development of the plot!
in the screen.
The young man arrived at the bottom of the Demon Sealing Valley.
However, it was different from the group of disciples led by the deacons that I remembered just now.
He did not enter the valley through the Hongqiao cableway above, but——
Trying to cross directly through the entrance to the valley floor full of thorn flowers!
"I know! He wants to get back that night-blooming night-blooming flower!"
Following the people in the square, someone was the first to scream.
Suddenly, various emotions arose in everyone's hearts!
The eyes are both shocked and expectant!
Under the gaze of everyone with their hearts beating rapidly.
The young man in the picture, without any hesitation, stepped into the thorny valley bottom grass without wearing any protective equipment!
laugh!
Under the cold moonlight, the cold light flashed, and the sharp thorn flowers scratched the boy's calf.
Dark red flesh blood, mixed with some purple-black demon blood, spurted out.
The young man just frowned slightly, his bright eyes still looking around for something.
Suddenly.
Seemingly searching for something in vain, he took a few steps forward again.
This time, let him be careful in every possible way.
The toes and calves were still pricked by dense thorns and were bleeding profusely!
On top of old wounds comes new wounds.
This time, even the young Demon Lord with extremely strong endurance gritted his teeth, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
However, the young man still did not stop.
With the help of the moonlight, he walked deeper, stretched out his pale palms, and opened the petals of thorns, looking for something.
Soon, there were more than just two legs.
The skin of his limbs, waist, abdomen, and palms were all punctured!
The injuries were seriously beyond the regenerative ability of his innate formless demonic body, and he was bleeding profusely!
The boy's already pale cheeks became even more bloodless!
Although he maintained his walking posture, his clear eyes were half-open and half-closed, with a faint look of confusion.
It seemed like he was going to faint in the next second!
However.
He didn't know if it was because of the physical pain that had completely numbed him.
The young man still moved forward stubbornly.
His figure became more and more staggering.
Everywhere he went, he would poke out his hands, which were full of blood and had skin turned out, and would push away the thorns and flowers one by one.
And, try to open your eyes wide and take a closer look.
only.
The results of each exploration made his eyes darker.
now.
Perhaps the impact of the picture is too strong.
Everyone at the scene frowned and felt anxious!
Some new female disciples with weak psychological endurance even let out sobs and turned away, unable to bear to watch anymore!
"Stop! Stop it! Lord Demon Lord! What are you doing!?"
"He's not really trying to get back what he just lost, is he?"
"If that's true, why did he throw it away in front of Ronger just now?"
Everyone sighed and speculated in their hearts.
The previously bustling square was extremely quiet at this moment!
The young man in the picture is so heart-wrenching!
Even though he knew that he would be the future Demon Lord Qingling.
Everyone is still praying in their hearts!
I was afraid that the young man would completely collapse among the thorns and flowers, causing that girl Ronger to suffer for the rest of her life!
This sense of immersion is really real.
So suffocating!
However.
No matter how many people outside the stadium are shouting and praying in their hearts.
The young man in the picture is still dragging his blood-soaked demonic body forward stubbornly.
Unknowingly.
He actually came to the end of this thorn forest with his body hunched over!
Viewed from the audience’s perspective.
The blood mark left by the young man along the way is like a long red dragon, which is shocking to look at!
That's when.
It seems that the physical body has finally reached a certain limit.
The young man's eyes closed slightly, his body dwarfed, and he fell heavily into the last thorn bush!
"Oops! The Demon Lord is dead!"
"Hall Master Bai, hold on! You are my second godfather in the history of Cangming, so don't let anything happen to you!"
"Oh my god, what on earth is the Demon Lord doing! Can someone please tell me?"
"Isn't it obvious! He is looking for that flower! To make up for his guilt towards that girl!"
Just when the scene was filled with panic.
The young man in the picture seems to have sensed the calls and encouragement from everyone.
He actually stood up again!
And this time, his back was straight and his eyes were bright!
Putting aside the ferocious blood and scars on his body, he looked awe-inspiring at this moment, no different from usual!
Everyone looked intently.
I saw that the young man was holding the one that he had just thrown off the cliff in his hand - You Epiphyllum!
Look at this lost and found sacred flower.
A smile appeared on the boy's pale lips!
"found it"
"finally found you."
He tremblingly brought the Youbianhua close to the tip of his nose and kissed the flower's body.
Then, he looked up at the night sky.
Facing the lonely and cold moon in the sky, which seemed to be laughing at him, he said word by word:
"You're on top, so what?"
"For Ronger."
"I, Bai Qingling, can do anything."
The moment the boy in the painting finished speaking these words.
The whole audience burst into tears!
Sect leader Ye Hongyi sobbed and quickly covered her face with her long ice-blue hair!
Even those enigmatic elders all had moved expressions on their faces!
On the seat of Yingui Hall.
The embroidered-faced saint who looked indifferent throughout the entire process, as if she were an outsider, actually slipped off the throne!
She was already the leader of the party, but she turned back into the eldest daughter of the Hua family when she was fourteen years old. She hugged her knees and sobbed loudly, regardless of the eyes of others!
(End of chapter)
