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Chapter 61: The Attitude of Qingyue Palace

Unknowingly, Yue Mochen walked into the small forest of Chenxi Lake again.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked in anyway.

There were faint sounds of birds in the forest, and Yue Mochen walked slowly, his steps seemed a bit heavy just like his mood.

The sun in the sky is burning hard, releasing the remaining heat before leaving. The golden beam shines in the forest, and the leaves seem to be covered with a layer of golden light. A little light that penetrates into the forest shines on the lake.

Reflecting the light scales, the wrinkles are beautiful.

But facing such a beautiful picture, Yue Mochen had no intention of admiring it.

What he saw were all familiar scenery. Unfortunately, the things were the same and the people were no longer the same. That beautiful figure had left him and left the realm of God's legacy. I don't know how long it had been since we last met.

Pick up a stone and throw it gently towards the calm lake. The stone flies out quickly, jumps up again the moment it touches the lake, then falls again, and flies up again.

After repeating it several times, the stone finally lost the power to fly again, slid along the water surface for a certain distance, and then sank into the clear bottom of the lake and disappeared.

Looking at the calm lake surface again, Yue Mochen's thoughts in his heart did not calm down. This familiar action from childhood could no longer bring him the same feeling as when he was a child.

With a long sigh, he sat on a stone by the lakeside, sorting out his thoughts without saying a word.

The sky gradually darkened, and a white shadow nimbly penetrated into the forest. In a moment, it came to the lakeside where Yue Mochen was.

With a flash of red light, the white shadow turned into a beautiful classical woman.

It, or she, is the red moon.

"Young Master, what are you thinking about? Are you worried about Hong Yue?" Hong Yue asked.

Yue Mochen turned around and smiled, waving to Hongyue. The latter was slightly absent-minded, with a hint of blush on her beautiful face, but she still walked towards Yue Mochen.

"Can you turn back into a rabbit? Hongyue. I want to hug you." Yue Mochen said in a low voice.

The blush on Hongyue's face became even thicker. Perhaps she heard the strangeness in Yue Mochen's tone. After a moment of hesitation, she turned into the shape of a rabbit and jumped into the latter's arms.

Hong Yue, who turned into a rabbit, found the most comfortable position in Yue Mochen's arms, and then stared at him motionless, but Yue Mochen didn't say a word, just gently stroking Hong Yue's snow-white fur.

After a long time, Yue Mochen finally said: "Hongyue, let's leave here and find them and the future that belongs to us."

It's late at night, in the Qingyue Palace.

Yue Yaoque is instructing the training of two direct disciples. The older one is Yue Moxue, who is considered by Hong Yue to be the White Envoy.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, the master of Zhuyue Palace is here." After receiving permission, Yue Moqing pushed the door open and reported.

Yue Yaoque nodded expressionlessly, turned to one of the disciples and said, "Xiao Qian, you practice on your own first. If you have any questions, you can ask your Senior Sister Xue."

After saying that, he looked at Yue Moxue, and when the latter nodded obediently, he said nothing and turned to leave.

The girl he called Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue towards the background he left.

"Junior Brother Bingcube, you are here. How is Xiaoxue's progress?" Yue Yaowei sat in the main hall of Qingyue Palace. When he saw Yue Yaoque and Yue Moqing walking in, he didn't get up and just sat there.

He asked with a haughty look on his face.

"It's okay." Yue Yaoque replied expressionlessly. Then he found a seat and sat down.

"Hey, junior brother, you don't know, the people in Lian Yue Palace are getting more and more arrogant." Yue Yaowei didn't mind, he knew the other person's character, so he just talked to himself.

"The disciples in my palace were severely injured by the disciples of Lian Yue Palace in public. Junior Sister Lan has not expressed anything yet, not even an apology. After becoming the acting palace master, she has become a completely different person.

"

Yue Yaoque remained silent. He picked up the tea offered by Yue Moqing and took a sip without even looking at Yue Yaowei.

"This can't continue like this. Our two palaces must unite, otherwise, after bullying our Zhuyue Palace, it will be your Qingyue Palace that suffers." Yue Yaowei provoked.

Back then, he gave Yue Moxue the ice cube to Yue Yaoque, just to be on the same side with him, but the ice cube never showed any sign, and he didn't know whether he was really so indifferent to these things or just pretending to be confused.

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Originally, this was nothing, and an extra ice cube would not be of much use, because among the Jun generation, many Supreme Elders had a good impression of Yue Yaowei.

Although those old and immortal guys have no real power, they still hold a very important position in the palace.

But since Yue Yaolan and many elders worked together to kill the Moon Spirit King during the training, many seniors of different generations have tended to Yue Yaolan's side.

In this case, it becomes much more important to win over the ice cubes.

"Junior brother, please show your attitude. I know you are open-minded and don't care much about these things, but you can't bear to see your disciples being bullied?" Yue Yaowei said with a righteous look.

Hearing this, Yue Yaoque glanced at him and put down the teacup, but still didn't say anything.

But Yue Moqing on the side couldn't help it anymore and muttered:

"The senior brothers and sisters of Lian Yue Palace have never bullied us, the disciples of Qing Yue Palace, but your disciples of Zhu Yue Palace have been bullying us all day long."

Although Yue Moqing's voice is small, who are the two palace masters sitting here?

Both of them were high-level masters in the Hundred Tribulation Realm, so they naturally listened to her words without missing a beat.

"you..."

Yue invited Vitanu, but when the words came to his lips, he found that he could not find any excuse to refute, because what the other party said was the truth.

On the contrary, Yue Yaque gave Yue Moqing a quiet look, signaling her to stop talking.

Yue Moqing still respected this master very much, so she immediately stopped talking and stood aside respectfully.

"Who hurt people? Who was hurt?" Yue Yaoque finally asked.

"The one who was injured was Mo Si, the one who hurt others was..."

Yue Yaowei paused, as if it was difficult to speak: "It's that trash."

"Trash? Yue Mochen?"

Obviously, this answer surprised Yue Yaoque, so he confirmed it again.

"Well, that's him! I never thought that that loser could turn around, and he's already at the level of a spiritual warrior now."

Yue Yaowei didn't notice anything strange about the other party, and just gave Yue Yaoque the same answer again.

He didn't even want to mention Yue Mochen's name one more time, as if mentioning it one more time would deepen his humiliation.

"Trash? Who is the injured one? If I remember correctly, your disciple named Yue Mosi is already a fighter, right? He was severely injured by a Qi warrior who had just been promoted for a few months. How dare you say that to him?

Is it trash?”

Yue Yaoque usually rarely talks, but when he speaks, Yue Yaowei is almost furious to death.

"That's a surprise, a sneak attack, okay?" Yue Yaowei concealed it, her face turning red.

"Then, why don't you try to attack Senior Sister Lan secretly?" Yue Yaoque's expression remained unchanged, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

But the more he behaved like this, the more embarrassed and annoyed Yue Yaowei was, wishing he could go back and destroy Yue Mosi.

"That's different. Junior Sister Lan has her own domain, but I don't. With such a gap, even a sneak attack is useless."

"Then there is no difference between a warrior and a fighter?"

"you......"

"There is nothing to say about not being as skilled as others. Therefore, I will never care about the grievances my disciples suffer outside. In this world, dignity must be fought for by one's own strength."

When Yue Yaoque said this, he glanced at Yue Moqing beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

The latter nodded with a complicated expression, and then a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Junior brother, you can't forget your roots. Look, if I hadn't brought Xiaoxue to you, you wouldn't have any disciples in the next class now. Shouldn't we huddle together and fight against Lian Yue Palace at this moment? You are sarcastic on the contrary

Got up for me?"

Yue Yaowei started to play the emotional card.

"Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing are both pretty good," Dan Yue Yaoque said calmly.

He was not trying to shirk anything, he was telling the truth. Among the several direct disciples, Yue Moxue and Yue Moqian showed similar talents, but the latter had one advantage, that is, Yue Moqian became pregnant at the age of three.

After entering the palace, he had several more years of training than Yue Moxue, and although Yue Moqing's talent is slightly lower, he is still a good successor if there is no choice.

But when I heard it from Yue Yaowei's mouth, it didn't sound like that anymore, and my heart burned with anger.

But he still suppressed his anger and said: "Why didn't you say so at the beginning? Now that the disciples have accepted it, they don't stand on the same side as me and let that woman suppress us?"

"As I said before, skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say."

"Okay, I admit that there is a gap and that the skills are inferior to others, but what does this mean?" Yue Yaowei thought for a while and said.

"Why is Yue Mochen able to severely injure Yue Mosi, who is one level higher than the Qi Shi level? Doesn't this explain the problem?"

"What's the problem?" Yue Yaoque showed a puzzled expression for the first time since the conversation. Apparently he didn't understand why the other party suddenly changed his attitude and admitted that his disciple's skills were inferior to others.

"Don't you think it's strange? Why did that loser suddenly become so powerful?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Yaoque closed her eyes gently and did not reply. It was as if she already knew what the other party was going to say.

But the other party seemed not to know his reaction and continued to talk to himself.

"The only possibility is that Junior Sister Lan used the elixir in the palace for personal gain and used the palace elixir on that waste, so he is what he is today. Otherwise, why would he..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yue Yaoque.

"Senior brother, are you trying to provoke a civil war in the palace?" Yue Yaoque, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted.

Yue Yaowei was startled, obviously not knowing why the other party suddenly said such a sentence.

He reacted immediately and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. But in the end he did not speak and turned around and left the main hall of Qingyue Palace.

Yue Yaoque looked at the background where he left, sighed, and remained silent for a long time.

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