Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 251 Shang Qingyun Sect ([-])

Long Qingyue casually picked up a book and flipped through it. It introduced spiritual skills, but someone added a row of small characters next to the words, which seemed to be her own opinions and experiences.

The font is elegant and elegant.Obviously, the person who left the letter was her mother, Ye Lan.

"Qingyue, are you really here?" A man's gentle and familiar voice sounded outside the door, Long Qingyue looked up and saw Ye Chuge walking quickly.Wearing Tsing Yi every now and then, elegant as a fairy.

"Chu Ge."

"Qingyue, are you okay? Did they make things difficult for you?" The worry in Ye Chuge's eyes slowly faded away when he saw that Long Qingyue was intact.

"I'm fine." She pursed her lips and smiled, the whole Qingyun Sect, except for her grandfather and uncle who felt kinder to her, was Luo Chuge.But she never called Ye Jietang grandpa, nor did she call Ye Nian uncle.

Maybe it's because I have resentment towards them in my heart.

"Qingyue, last time I sent the third elder back, I didn't hear about you until later... Fortunately, you are fine." Ye Chuge had a trace of guilt in his eyes.

"I'm not fine."

With the living map of Ye Chuge, Long Qingyue quickly became familiar with the terrain of Qingyunzong.

Sunset on the western mountain, dreamy and blurred.

After dinner, Long Qingyue lay on the eaves, looking at the sky full of stars.

The moon rises like a round of jasper disc, suspended in the sky, bright and bright, as if it is within reach.

Ye Chuge sat beside her, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. The breeze blew up their black hair and entangled them together.

"Although the scenery here is beautiful, it is the coldest place. It's not as good as the world of mortals."

Long Qingyue turned to look at Ye Chuge, there was a hint of loneliness under the man's handsome face.She didn't know his story, but only knew that he was the proud son of heaven, a peerless genius.In the entire Qing Yun Sect, he is the best among all the disciples of the same line, and he is placed with high expectations.Other than the elders, when they saw him, they would all nod to him or show flattering smiles.

Perhaps, everyone has a story.

"I'm just a collateral disciple. My parents died unfortunately during an experience, and I was the only one left... I was blinded, bullied and beaten, and the suzerain didn't think highly of me, and never even said a word to me. .It wasn't until one day during the test that they discovered my amazing talent, and then they began to notice me...In this glamorous halo, I don't know how many people are envious...Hehe..."

Ye Chuge smiled silently, but there was no hatred in his eyes, only plainness.

It turned out that he had had a hard time before.

Although it is only a few short sentences, the hardships and difficulties involved are not something anyone can understand.

Ye Chuge suddenly turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Qingyue, tell me your story, I want to hear it."

Long Qingyue was stunned, curled her lips, her own story...

"I used to be a piece of trash... Heh, I think you already know that."

Seeing the girl's indifferent gaze and the helpless smile on her lips, Ye Chuge's eyes dimmed, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

The golden light shone everywhere, and the heavy and simple bells sounded from the Qingyun Sect. A new day had begun. In the early morning, many Qingyun Sect disciples had gathered in the martial arts arena to study and practice hard.

Early in the morning, Ye Nian came to the courtyard of Lingxiao Pavilion and shouted, "Xiaoyue, the suzerain will pass on your message to you."

After Ye Nian came to Qing Yunzong's political discussion hall, before walking outside the hall, Long Qingyue felt several rather powerful auras in the room.

(End of this chapter)