Chapter 2565 Missing the Young Master of the Sect in the Day and Night (Chapter 2 in One)

"Go to the Xingyun Sect to see Ye Chuyue?"

Mr. Chu's hands shook.

"Dad..." Chu Yuncheng wanted to speak but stopped.

Mr. Chu took a deep breath, then walked out of the palace cabinet, came to the edge of the golden light, and looked down at the Nebula Sect from a high place.

Ye Zun wore a red robe and was free to show off, just like the most colorful stroke in the world, but also cold and noble, like an innate pride of heaven. Every step in life is destined to be under the attention of everyone.

Qing Chongxiao, Liu Sanqian's respected two elders followed closely.

Zuo Tianmeng received respectfully, "Ye Zun arrives, and my sect is full of glory."

"Yes." The man responded lightly: "Senior Liu misses his young master of the sect day and night."

Zuo Tian's eyes flashed violently.

The disciples of Xingyun Sect looked at Liu Sanqian one after another.

Liu Sanqian's face turned slightly red.

He did miss Xingyun Sect and Ye Chuyue, but he had not yet reached the point of thinking about it day and night.

"Cough, cough cough cough..."

The young man, who was very excited, was in the middle of the crowd, and was choked by his saliva and coughed continuously, until his eyes turned red.

It seems to be flattered in the eyes of others.

Then there was the Lord of the Upper Realm who was wearing the "Yu" family's clothing, sneering at the corner of his lips, "That's true for those who have never seen the world, so it's no wonder."

At this moment, the Xingyun Sect has become the most popular existence in the Bodhi Ten Thousand Sects.

The leader of Chiyu is almost distorted.

Fortunately, Jiang Ning, one of the sects, has obtained the inheritance of Wuji Ancestor. Otherwise, what kind of face would he have in the future to gain a foothold in the Wanzong? Wouldn't he be suppressed by Zuo Tian forever?

"Disciple also misses the Supreme Elder." The young man calmed his expression and replied with a straightforward look.

"Elder Qing heard that there are young geniuses in the Sea God Realm who broke the rules of martial arts and broke through the Thousand Stars of Martial God. Recently, she has been unable to think about food and food, and it is like a three-hour absence. Elder Qing is a person who loves and cherishes talents."

The man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, so that the light reflected from the mask seems less cold.

The boy looked at the man who was taller than the sect and looked at him, and couldn't help but blink his eyes twice.

Then he saluted Qing Chongxiao and said, "My younger generation, Ye Chuyue, thank Elder Qing for his respect."

Qing Chongxiao: "......" He had a meal of three, and he had a very delicious meal. He often carried Liu Sanqian on his back. Not long ago, he secretly deducted Liu Sanqian's money to secretly buy a new bed. It was made of phoenix feathers and phoenix silk. It was really comfortable to sleep. Whenever night fell, Qing Chongxiao had to say that it was worth the money, and he also scolded Liu Sanqian for buying all the items he bought were cheap and had no good goods.

"cough."

Qing Chongxiao coughed dryly with his fist against his lips, his face turned red and his heart was not beating, and he said, "Practice hard and focus on inheritance, and you can only reimburse the prehistoric world in the future."

"The younger generation follows the elder's teachings."

The boy held a fan and clasped his fists.

The fists and palms collided, and the tigers became powerful, as if the sound of thunder was bursting in secret.

The sun is falling in the west, and the setting sun is everywhere.

The fire is burning and the clouds are about to indulge in the darkness of the moon.

The heaven and earth blend together into a painting.

Ye Mohan stood in the sect and said silently. Looking at the boy's eyes, there was a hint of dullness, but he soon covered it up again, and then it was like the snow on Mount Song and the flowers on the high mountain.

"Elder Liu!" the young man shouted loudly.

The sound is loud and clear, just like a bell and drum.

He shouted to the Supreme Elder Liu Sanqian so much that he was shocked and immediately looked at him.

"Report to the Supreme Elder!"

"After the Supreme Elder went to the upper realm, the disciples kept following the elder's teachings, eating more, drinking more water, and sleeping more, and living a life of joy and excitement. The whole sect treats the disciples very well, just like I treat my son!"

"I also miss the Supreme Elder. I always look forward to seeing you again on the day of the gods. I feel so urgent that I can't speak, but I can say it!"

"Today, I saw the Supreme Elder, and the disciple was overjoyed and very happy."

The boy was like a warrior who suddenly had high fighting spirit, raising his chest and lifting his back, unlike the dandy who used to be a slut. The disciples around him were shocked and shocked. His mouth was so open that he could stuff a big duck egg. He always felt that in an instant, Junior Brother Ye was completely different.

Liu Sanqian looked at the boy with his head held high and his chest, his throat dried up, swallowing his saliva, and felt dull for a moment.

The boy's eyes reflected half of the country and the evening scene, and the light was as bright as a gem.

The whole person is ostentatious, bright and shining.

Ye Mohan looked at the boy and smiled softly.

A chuckling overflowed from his throat, and his voice sounded very nice, like a lotus weeping and dew, and bamboo leaves patted the autumn frost.

Qing Chongxiao was irritated by his scalp and was extremely troublesome.

The young couple talked to each other and insisted on pulling him and Liu Sanqian down, which made people feel embarrassed.

"Ye Chuyue." Ye Zun shouted.

"Young man is here."

Ye Zun's face turned black under the mask.

The mood changes like a child.

But clearly in the upper realm of the prehistoric world, he was cold and arrogant and self-supporting without showing his emotions.

"Big brother."

Xiaobao walked to Chu Yue and grabbed the boy's sleeve.

The shout made Ye Zun's mood, which was already on the verge of dullness, even worse.

Qing Chongxiao's face was cramped when he held back his smile.

After being with Ye Mohan for so long, it is rare to see His Highness betrayed.

Ye Mohan felt depressed. He had been struggling with the age of 90,000 years, and now he is even worse than his seniority.

Chu Yue glanced at Xiaobao with a funny look.

Xiaobao ghost spirit.

He walked to Ye Mohan, tied his neck, and looked up at him.

"Your Highness Ye Zun, your eyes are as beautiful as my father."

"Where is your father?" Ye Mohan asked.

"I've gone to make money."

"make money?"

"Well! Make money to support the family! Raise me and my mother, but my mother is also making money, and I also want to make money because we have to support each other. My mother said that going in both directions is the power of the family."

If you like someone, make money for her.

This is true for relatives, friends, and lovers.

The yellow and white things in the world are the most popular.

Although the smell of copper is not recognized by elegant people, it is also attracted by people in the world.

Ye Mohan lowered his eyes and stared at the child who was exactly the same as him. The depression in his heart instantly disappeared.

"You are a very good kid."

"Really?"

Xiaobao was so excited that he danced, "My father said so too. I like my father very much. He is the most handsome and upright man in the world."

"Your father has you, it is his happiness." Ye Mohan's voice softened a little.

"Big brother, are you Kuoyi, accompany me?"

Xiaobao asked with his head tilted.

The child is not old, but not too young, not as chubby as a baby, but because he is so beautiful that he looks so beautiful. With the sound of softening, even the hardest heart seems to be moved.

"certainly."

Ye Mohan opened his hands and "Come up."

Xiaobao's eyes shone, and he jumped into his father's arms with the help of his power.

The man held the child gently with one hand and looked at the boy, and when he looked at each other, they smiled, and everything was silent.

Nine-sky Qiongyun.

Mr. Chu peeked at such a scene, his expression turned as blue as the bottom of a pot.

"The Dragon Ancestor's righteous grandson?"
To be continued...