Chapter 722

Night Qingluo stood up and put his mother's position upright.

Immediately he knelt back to the futon again.

The whole ancestral hall is quiet.

The huge incense burner, inserted with dense burning incense, curl smoke, lining the ancestral hall more gloomy.

The candle flickers, lengthens the night clear shadow.

But also softened the outline of the surface of the night.

A pair of beautiful eyes, full of soft silk.

"Mother..."

A sigh came from her lips.

There are a lot of questions in my heart and I want to talk with my mother.

But when she got here, she couldn't say anything, and she didn't want to.

Night Qingluo believes that there is a soul in the world.

Or she won't be here.

Since her mother has been dead for so long, why should she let her mother worry about her under the spring?

"My mother, I will take good care of Xiaoyu. When Xiaoyu really grows up, I will let him become The next Lord. "

The night fell and whispered.

This is what she planned from the beginning.

She is not interested in the position of the leader of Sanquan sect.

After all, she still has a group of brothers of her own, and she will lead the world group to break through the whole Nirvana world.

It is impossible to tie yourself to Sanquan sect and Xilan continent.

At this time, the night fell, ears moved, heard the temple outside a mixed sound of footsteps.

It's really fast.

It seems that The old ancestor was very angry with her.

Look at the footstep. It's full of air!

Not waiting for the night to clear up, the door of the ancestral hall has been pushed open, and the old ancestor's hoarse roar sounded behind him: "old seven! Who allowed you to come to the ancestral hall alone! "

I stood up and patted my clothes gently.

The old ancestor had already entered the ancestral hall, and his old face was full of anger.

The long and slender eyes of evil, like poison, stare at her fiercely.

This was the first time that the night was clear, and I saw such obvious disgust on the face of the old ancestor.

This time, she touched the bottom line of her ancestors?

Outside the ancestral hall, night Qingluo saw the memory of Beiming family.

The appearance is extremely gentle, belongs to the clever type.

A plain blue robe of the mother in charge, coupled with her white lotus like temperament, even if she was a son's mother, she looked like a woman in her twenties.

This temperament of white lotus is absolutely different from Wei Chi's and the temperament of white lotus women's appearance.

Beiming's white lotus, that is the real white lotus.

It's just the feeling of mud without dye, and the feeling of Zhuo Qinglian without demon.

At this time, Beiming's beautiful eyes, such as warm water, are worried about watching the night fall.

Behind her, there were four rude maidens.

This kind of posture, the night clear falls actually did not feel afraid at all.

On the contrary, she showed an enchanting smile.

"Didn't the old ancestor say that I could meet my mother in the ancestral hall?" Night Qingluo said very slowly, seems to be his own practice, there is no mistake at all.

The ancestor was so angry that he shivered: "you You... "

Yes, she did deliberately carry out to let night Qingluo go to the ancestral temple to see that bitch's excuse, to please night Qingluo.

It doesn't mean that you can come to the ancestral hall alone!

What's more, at that time, the night was clear and fell and did not make a statement!

It's a rejection, isn't it?

Now I went to the ancestral hall alone, and I was so bold!

Is it true that the house was deserted that night?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was despised by a younger generation.

"I thought my ancestors really allowed me to come to the ancestral temple to talk to my mother's tablet. It turns out that The old ancestor just said it casually to make me happy

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