The Demon Lord and His White Moonlight

Everyone in the mountain sect regarded Ye Jinghuai as a relegated immortal, but only Ye Qingge knew that her master was a complete apprentice slave. "Master, drinking is prohibited in the mountain gate." Ye Qingge looked at the Lihuazui handed in front of her, and while speaking seriously, she took it and drank it. The sweet taste in her mouth made her smile with satisfaction. "Master, it is forbidden to eat meat and fish in the mountain gate." Ye Qingge looked at the table full of chicken, duck and fish, and sniffed sharply, with a little light shining in his eyes. Sure enough, food is the most joyful thing. "Master, cheating for personal gain in exams is prohibited in the mountain gate." Ye Qingge was eating the fruit prepared by his master while following behind him to pick up the spiritual beasts that the other party had brought. Under the care of her eccentric master, the young Ye Qingge grew up carefree and became the most enviable being in the entire mountain sect. But all this beauty was shattered into slag with the light that soared into the sky that day. That person who was like an immortal fell like that, silently, without leaving any traces. Even his name became taboo and no one dared to talk about it. Ye Qingge was always waiting for her master and her return home under the pear tree in full bloom. An accidental experience of going down the mountain opened up the dust-laden memories. Ye Qingge couldn't help but suddenly realized that Ye Jinghuai's kindness to him was true, or was it because he was a substitute for that person? Why on earth did that person who was relegated to an immortal become a heretic? Did he lose his original intention, or did he have another hidden agenda? All the answers will come as the fog dissipates, and we will get the answers we deserve. Purpose: To uphold justice and uphold justice