Villain: Exposing the past life, the heroine burst into tears!

Outside the big array.

Ye Chen and the others kept looking at the screen. A year passed inside, but only a few minutes outside.

They were still wondering who took that book away?
But after much deliberation, there is no clue.

Zhou Yalin is the saintess of the ancient palace and the next owner of the ancient palace, so the scripture pavilion is naturally hers, so there is no need to take the books away.

It is also impossible to take away.

Jiang Changqing?
If it was him, why bother to ask Zhou Yalin?
But there are only a few people who will come to the Sutra Pavilion, and there is no answer to this reasoning.

They looked at the picture and saw two people coming to a cabin.

This is the house built by the owner of the ancient palace for Jiang Changqing, but Jiang Changqing stayed in the Sutra Pavilion and did not move in.

It has been cleaned over the years for emergencies.

Now Jiang Changqing doesn't need to search for anything in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and simply returns to his strange "home".

"I'll call you later, we haven't had dinner together for a long time."

"Okay." Jiang Changqing watched Zhou Yalin leave, then entered the room, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

Unknowingly, several hours passed, and Jiang Changqing slowly opened his eyes when someone knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Changqing glanced at the sky, there was still some time before night, so in such a hurry, could something have happened?

"Son of God, Palace Master... is back!"

Hearing this, Jiang Changqing immediately stood up and pushed open the door, looking at the reporter with a blank expression.

"you sure?"

"Don't dare to lie to the Son of God! Now the Palace Master is in the hall, and it was the saint who sent me to call the Son of God..."

A strange look flashed in Jiang Changqing's eyes, he nodded calmly and left the room, heading for the ancient palace hall.

In the main hall, Zhou Wenwen, the lord of the ancient palace, drank and ate meat with the returning generals.

When the disciples of the ancient palace saw the palace lord coming back, they naturally smiled and were very happy.

It wasn't until Jiang Changqing's arrival that the scene turned cold.

Let those disciples who were smiling at the corners of their mouths stop smiling, and all of them looked at their son of God.

"Changqing! You're here!" Zhou Wenwen said with a chuckle, "Come, come, sit down!"

Zhou Wenwen's laughter moved everyone and waved to Jiang Changqing.

Jiang Changqing looked at him, and finally came to the side and sat down.

All these people were present, and with Zhou Wenwen's announcement, the banquet officially began.

Jiang Changqing, on the other hand, drank the wine expressionlessly and did not participate in it.

This also made the returning Great Venerable very dissatisfied.

"Could it be that the Son of God is in some trouble? Why don't you tell everyone, what else can't be solved for you now that the palace lord is back?" A white-haired venerable said with a smile.

"There is no trouble, thank you Gu Da for your concern." Jiang Changqing took a sip of wine with a smile on his face.

But Venerable Na Gu didn't intend to let Jiang Changqing go, and asked again: "But if there is no trouble with the appearance of the Son of God, could it be that you are unhappy because I waited to come back?"

As soon as these words came out, the lively banquet cooled down.

For a time, in the whole hall, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at Jiang Changqing.

"What's wrong with Son of God? Isn't it a good thing that the Palace Master and the elders are back? Why does he look unhappy?"

"Heh, this ass knows that everything in the ancient palace will be managed by Shenzi after the palace master and the others leave. He was the palace master at that time, but what about now?"

"When the palace master and elders come back, the son of God will naturally not be able to manage the ancient palace. Who will be happy without power?"

The disciples below were whispering, even if the voice was very small, but for the great venerable present, and even Shenhuo, they were all whispering in the ears, not clear!

"How could Changqing be unhappy about what Elder Gu said?"

At this moment, Zhou Yalin stood up and said, "Elders, I don't know how much Changqing has spent all these years looking for you."

"Troubleshooting?" Another elder sneered, "It's true that I'm bothering. If I don't come back, I'm afraid the Son of God will be in a hurry..."

"Behead the God Son of the Yaozu, kill the great venerable of the Yaozu, I don't know how many arrogances of the Yaozu have been beheaded by you, the Son of God." A fat elder pointed to Jiang Changqing and said: "If we don't come back, how are you going to defeat the Yaozu? The anger of those old guys?"

"Elder Yi, what do you mean?" Zhou Yalin asked displeased.

"Saint, our ancient palace has never had any enmity with the demon clan before, but now the Son of God actually kills a member of the demon clan for a fox. The anger caused by this is not ordinary!"

"But..." Zhou Yalin wanted to explain but was held back by Zhou Wenwen.

"Let's not talk about it beforehand, let's drink the wine first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow!" Zhou Wenwen made a decision to end this unpleasant topic.

But even so, with this matter stuck in their hearts, everyone at the next banquet couldn't let it go, they were just drinking.

In the middle of the night, everyone left one after another to end the banquet.

"Changqing, wait for me." Zhou Yalin caught up with Jiang Changqing, took the man's hand and said, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy?"

Jiang Changqing looked at the woman, shook off her hand expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone, "Saint, it's better for us to distance ourselves."

"What?" Zhou Yalin didn't understand, she didn't understand why Jiang Changqing was so indifferent to her suddenly, wasn't she fine this morning?

"Get out of here..." After Jiang Changqing returned to the room, he locked the door, no matter how much Zhou Yalin slapped it, it didn't work.

Outside the big formation, Zhou Yalin watched the scene, and the picture that was in her heart at that moment emerged.

"It's here...that is, after my father came back, he started to feel wrong..."

Tears were hanging from the corners of Zhou Yalin's eyes. She clutched her heart, looking at these pictures, the pain hidden in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

Chu Anran comforted her, she used to feel distressed and desperate because of Jiang Changqing's actions, just like Zhou Yalin.

Ye Chen and the others frowned, something is wrong?

Jiang Changqing's expression was indeed not right. Could it be that Zhou Wenwen and others came back and caused him to lose his power?
"Perhaps at this moment, Jiang Changqing will hurt the saint of wisdom..."

"Power makes people completely unrecognizable. The two people who had a good relationship before became like this because of power..."

"Ugh……"

"Since that day, Jiang Changqing has been shutting himself out. I have approached him several times, but he was always turned away."

"Then..." Zhou Yalin suddenly paused, and recalled: "Then the elders had conflicts with Jiang Changqing, and finally they fought..."

Speaking of which, everyone knows what happened next.

In a fight with Jiang Changqing, how could those elders with the cultivation bases of the Great Venerable Realm be his opponents?
This beating is either death or injury, maybe because of this incident, the owner of the ancient palace completely fell out with Jiang Changqing...