"call!"

The Sect Master listened and exhaled heavily.

"That's fine."

He is counting on this son. Although experience is necessary, he doesn't want people to go like this on the way.

"You keep your eyes on the ever-bright light, you know what to do when necessary."

"Yes, Sect Master, this subordinate understands."

The second elder responded. He naturally knew what to do. Protecting the young master was something everyone in their Evernight Sect should do. Even if they were on the horizon, they would naturally be able to protect those who wanted to protect them.

"This Sect Master heard that Lian Qingyi has gathered a lot of men outside to extend the life of his precious son, right?" Sect Master Leng asked.

"Yes."

The second elder raised his eyes and glanced at his sect master.

Lian Qingyi is their wife's eldest brother and the suzerain of a small sect in the plane of eternal night.

His son, the nephew of his wife, is even weaker than the previous Young Sect Master, and will collapse when the wind blows, which is the best adjective.

In order to save the son, Lian Qingyi followed a Taoist priest to practice a sorcery, using the blood of a young man to prolong the life of the sick man.

It's just that such a continued life will not only harm those young men, but also make the sick person full of evil spirits, and the whole body will be as cold as a dead person all day long, and it will kill people like crazy.

At the beginning, when Lian Qingyi obtained this sorcery, she also wanted to share it with Leng Yikun in order to ask their Sect Master for credit.

It's just that the sect master didn't agree at that time, and the young sect master Leng Yikun didn't bother to live in such a way.

Because of this matter, Madam often accused him of being selfish in front of the suzerain and not saving her son.

But God knows whether the person who survived in that way is a human or a ghost. He was fortunate enough to see the son of Lian Qingyi, who was like a withered man, and the whole person was like crawling out of purgatory. Don't be too scary .

"Sect Master, what do you mean..."

"What's the point of living for such a person? You can arrange it." Sect Master Leng commanded in a deep voice.

If they dared to attack his son, they had to bear the pain he brought them. It makes no sense that he is the only one to be afraid here, right?

"Yes, Sect Master, this subordinate will do it."

The second elder responded, and he deserved to be very happy.

Many of them are not used to Lian Qingyi's behavior, but because he is the in-law of the suzerain, he can't do it.

Now that the sect master has ordered it, what else is there to do with him?

Sect Master Leng watched him leave before closing the door, then walked to the bookshelf and unscrewed a very hidden mechanism.

The next moment, the bookshelf on the other side was opened from the middle, revealing a dark passage. He took an oil lamp and walked down slowly.

The passage door closed quickly, and he walked in the passage for a while before stopping in front of a stone door.

He raised his hand and tapped twice, and the stone door was opened from the inside.

"Are you here?"

A weak voice sounded from inside, and Sect Master Leng walked out.

"How are you feeling recently?"

He put the oil lamp in his hand on the table, and looked at the young man in the wheelchair. At this moment, he was thin and had no flesh on his face. While watching Sect Master Leng's movements, he coughed lightly.

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