Rebirth Against the Sky: Evil, call me Big Sister

Chapter 984

"Master? This child is...?" A handsome young man with peach blossom eyes pointed to the infant baby in the arms of the man in white and asked him curiously.

"His name is Yue Ming, he is the third apprentice of the master, and he will also be your junior brother." Said to the peach blossom-eyed boy in front of him with a tone as light as boiled water, with an unnoticed loneliness.

"Junior brother? Yes, master, the apprentice knows, I will take good care of my little brother!" the peach-eyed boy patted his chest and promised.

In addition, standing next to the boy with peach blossom eyes, the desolate boy with a detached and indifferent expression, his eyes flickered only when he looked at the man in white, and he also nodded heavily, promising.

On the temple, sat a young and handsome man, with his eyes slightly closed, leaning on the throne, his lazy and sexy thin lips pursed into a slight arc, making him look noble and untouchable.

"Junior Brother." An abrupt voice interrupted the silence, and as the voice fell, a peach-blossom man in white clothes appeared on the temple.

The eyelids of the handsome man on the throne twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his indifferent eyes, which were full of glaze-like gleam.

The handsome man didn't speak, but quietly waited for the speaker to speak. He didn't talk much, and compared to the noisy man in front of him, he was always a listener.

"Little brother, brother, I came to you with great difficulty, and you are not enthusiastic, so boring." The peach blossom man seemed to be complaining, but the look in his eyes seemed to be 'acting like a baby'.

The handsome man cast a cold glance at him, opened his intoxicating thin lips, and with a sexy and magnetic voice, said to the peach blossom man in an extremely lazy tone.

"Li, focus."

The peach-blossom man, that is, Yue Li, couldn't help curling his lips when he heard the handsome man's words. He is a little junior, so boring. He has always had this expression for so many years. Could it be that there is really nothing wrong with this expression? Something to get his attention?

"Ming, the master is looking for you." Yue Li told Yue Ming the purpose of coming this time, Yue Ming just slightly raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said casually into the air.

"Heifeng, see off the guests."

"Yes! Lord Master! Lord Yueli, please!" A black figure suddenly appeared above the main hall. After saluting Yueming respectfully, he made a gesture of invitation to Lord Yueli.

Yue Li saw Yue Ming's attitude of seeing off the guests in a hurry, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "You brat! It was in vain for me to raise you for so many years! How dare you treat me like this! Damn it! Damn it!"

Although he was complaining, Yueli still left the temple. He treated Yueming like a younger brother. Although he had many dissatisfaction, he could always be forgiven, after all, that was his character.

After Yue Li left, Yue Ming remained silent on the throne for a while, and finally disappeared into the temple in a flash.

In the next second, his figure appeared in front of a domain opened with special power that his master always liked to stay in.

"Master." With a calm tone, if he hadn't been able to speak, people would think he was a dead person.

A head of blue hair blowing up with the wind, the man turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that he was wearing a purple gold crown with hair inlaid on his head, his eyebrows were tied with two dragons grabbing gold to wipe his forehead, and he was wearing a two-color gold hundred. Big red arrow sleeves, tied with multicolored silk and knotted with long tassels, the outer cover is azurite flowered eight groups of Japanese forged fringe gowns, and there are small green satin powder-soled court boots.

The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like cut by knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.Although he is angry and sometimes smiles, he sees and is affectionate.

He is Riqing, seeing someone coming, Riqing smiled lightly, "Ming'er, you are here."

Yueming didn't speak, didn't make any movements, he always said little, even to his master who raised him for thousands of years.

And Ri Qing seems to have long been accustomed to Yue Ming's indifference, so he didn't care about his disrespect for him. Then he turned his head, looked at the vast universe, and said lightly, "Ten thousand years later, you will have a calamity. You can get through it. The vast universe is yours alone, if you can’t make it through, your future will only be like this.”

Yue Ming, who was originally expressionless, turned a little cracked when he heard Ri Qing's words. At least for now, strength and cultivation are the most important things to him.

When he heard that he had a catastrophe, and that this catastrophe was related to whether he could achieve great things, he who had always been calm, said in his heart that there was no fluctuation at this time, which was false.

But it was only a slight tremor, and after the tremor, there was no longer any feeling.

"I will stand on top of the universe."

(End of this chapter)