Chapter 722 (1/2)

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! ”