On the way to Jiuyou cult, Ruan Qingyue always follows beichengyao. She wants to see how much beichengyao remembers.
"You have a good relationship with carefree?" Beichengyao asked, the tone is a cold.
"Yes." Ruan Qingyue's tone was angry, not calm, not cold.
"How has she been these years?" Beichengyao hesitates for a moment.
"All right."
"Yes, my father loves her so much." It's good that she should have known it for a long time.
"In fact," Ruan Qingyue wants to talk and stops, watching beichengyao open his mouth, wurumor is actually very painful and worry free, right?
"What?" Beichengyao sensed that Ruan Qingyue had something to say. What made it hard for her to say?
Ruan Qingyue bit his lips, and Bei Chengyao returned with a sharp glance.
Ruan Qingyue can't stand it, but if she doesn't want to say it, even if someone puts a knife holder on her neck, she won't open her mouth.
"It's about peace?" Beichengyao tentatively asked, in a different way.
"Yes." Ruan Qingyue's face was solemn, and there was still a trace of determination. Beichengyao's heart was dark.
"Now the leader of Jiuyou cult is Wuyue, not your father."
"What do you mean?"
"You should understand." Ruan Qingyue gnaws her teeth, and the sense of oppression on Wuyao is strong again. She can't believe it or can't bear to believe it.
"When is it?"
"Ten years ago, if I didn't make a mistake, it should be the year you left." Ruan Qingyue lowered his eyebrows and eyes, biting his teeth secretly.
Beichengyao's eyes narrowed suddenly. "Don't you know what happened?" There was a big stir in her heart. What happened in that year? How did her father die? My father died suddenly. My brother and she were not there. It's fair to say that uncle Wuyou is still on the throne. What about Wuyou? Is it true to say that worry free will be the next leader? Beichengyao was confused for a while, but there was some hope and gentleness in her heart. Her father didn't abandon her.
"I don't know." Ruan Qingyue swallowed his mouth and said in a hard voice, "I was a child then."
"What is your identity now?" Beichengyao has some worries in her heart. She is not familiar with Wuyue.
"Princess of Jiuyou cult, the next leader of the cult." Ruan Qingyue did not hesitate.
As the eyes of beichengyao moved, Ruan Qingyue had to explain, "the religious master has no children, which means that Wuyou will be the next one."
"How are they doing?" Beichengyao maintained the calm on the surface, as if he was not in a hurry, but in his heart, it was like a storm.
"The Godhead is in great pain." This is the only thing Ruan Qingyue can say, and this is the truth.
"Well." Beichengyao had no other words. Both of them were silent.
Near the gate of Jiuyou cult, beichengyao stopped. There are some differences between here and before, but they are still familiar with each other. Things are different from people, so it is.
Beichengyao and Ruan Qingyue went in together, because Ruan Qingyue's relationship was smooth all the way.
Entering from the mountain gate is a passage. There are twenty-four Optimus Prime on both sides. Walking further, it is the real entrance. There is a huge natural stone beside which is engraved with the three characters of Jiuyou cult. This door is open all the year round, and it can only be closed when someone invades. The interior of Jiuyou cult is very large. Most of the buildings are built of stone. Looking at the majestic, there is a sense of prestige.
"Go straight to the Pope." Once entering the mountain gate, beichengyao said after Ruan Qingyue, without deliberately lowering his voice.
The guards of Jiuyou sect are different from those of its neighbors. They guard Senyan at the gate of the mountain, but there is no one in the passage. When they see Jiuyou sect, they see another scene.
"Don't you go first?" Ruan Qingyue doubts.
"If you see no mountains, you will come." Beichengyao knew that as long as she appeared as a princess of Jiuyou cult, Wuyou would come naturally. Now it is no good to see Wuyou.
"OK." Ruan Qingyue didn't say much, anyway, she just led people in.
Wuyue happened to be in the main hall, and there were two people there. Beichengyao's eyes flashed past, the sun emissary and the star emissary.
Wuyue looks at the two people coming in side by side. His eyes are cold. "Qingyue, who is she?"
Beichengyao smiled and rushed to Wuyue, holding his arm affectionately, with some coquettish tone, "uncle, I have no rhyme."
Wuyue is stiff all over. He looks at beichengyao and mumbles, "no rhyme?"
The sun emissary and the moon emissary are stunned. They stare at beichengyao incredibly. Is she a princess without rumors?
Beichengyao, unaware of their inquisitive and confused eyes, smiled softly and stood in front of Wuyue. "Yes, I'm back."
Wuyue notices the necklace on beichengyao's neck. He looks at it carefully. Beichengyao takes it down and hands it to Wuyue. Wuyue looks at it carefully. It's true that Wuyue has no rhyme from small to large. Is it true that Wuyue has no rhyme? Wu Yue unconsciously looks at the woman in front of her. Her eyes are gentle and lively. Compared with before, they seem to be a little more quiet.
Beichengyao meets Wuyue's eyes, his eyes are shining, his voice is soft like water. "Uncle, I'm back, and uncle Wuchen is back."
Wuyue is shocked. His face suddenly changes. They are all back?
The sun emissary and the star emissary were shocked. The eyes of the star emissary became fierce for a moment, but they soon disappeared.
Beichengyao knew what Wuyue was worried about, but now it was not the time to explain, so she wanted to divert their attention, glanced at the sun emissary and the star emissary, and said, "who are they?"
Neither the messenger of the sun nor the messenger of the stars spoke, waiting for the Lord to speak.
"You go down first." No Yue settled his mind and said, "Qing Yue, you go out too."
"Yes." When they finished speaking, they retreated. There were only two people left in the hall, beichengyao and Wuyue.
"Is uncle worried?" Beichengyao no longer pretends to be cheerful, with a light tone.
"That's right."
Beichengyao did not expect that he would be so direct, some bitterness in his heart, "I knew I should not have come back."
"I didn't know that much earlier." Wuyue's voice is steady and dignified. Looking at beichengyao, I don't know what I'm thinking.
"My uncle doesn't have to worry. When we were little kids, we didn't know each other. I think my uncle is used to being a religious master who has been sitting for so long."
"What on earth do you want to say?" Wuyue had not been nervous for a long time, but he could not understand beichengyao's words. Suddenly, he felt uneasy.
"I want to know what happened." Beichengyao didn't grind either. She looked directly at Wuyue, and her eyes couldn't be avoided.
"You don't know?" Asked Wu Yue strangely.
"I don't know."
Wuyue thought for a while, "let's talk about it later. I want to know, is your brother back?"
"No."
Wu Yue frowned. "You're not going to stay here?"
"Yes, I just came back to have a look. I'll leave if I have nothing to do. I should never come back." Beichengyao is sad. So many years ago, things have changed so much.
"What about worry free? Don't you care? " Wu Yue regretted after saying that. How to ask this question.
Beichengyao is a little surprised. Is he really in pain? Youyou said, "I've seen no worries before I leave."
Wuyue didn't know what he wanted to say, but he didn't say it. Beichengyao asked, "Huanyue has sent a man from the Central Plains?"
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