"Elder Long..."

A young man came in from outside with a flattering smile on his face and a food box in his hand.

"How many times have I said, don't call me elder, I'm an outer deacon." The man on the chair glanced at the person coming in indifferently and said earnestly: "You can't just talk nonsense just because my son is one of the top geniuses of the younger generation in the sect. This will make it difficult for him to do it."

The young man laughed and said, "I just came back from there. Everyone is rumoring that you have been promoted to the elder of the outer sect this time. Although the young master is excellent, you are promoted to the elder of the outer sect. It depends on your own ability and it has nothing to do with the young master!"

A smile appeared on the man's face: "You guy can talk!"

As he said that, he moved his nose and said in surprise: "What's the matter today? You guys can do it, you can get something delicious every day!"

The young man smiled and said, "These are all small things. People like the elders who have high powers do not need to consider these things at all!"

The man nodded with a smile, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Of course, it would be even better if Ling Yi could die at this time!

Why is he not dead yet?

Hasn’t the Northern Medicine King already joined forces with the masters of the eight ancient sects to start taking action?

He was a little sad.

Soon, the young man took out all kinds of ingredients from the food box and placed them on the table one by one.

Food boxes are small storage spaces. Once the food is sealed, they can be kept as it is for a long time.

So after taking it out, a heat came out from the table and the tempting fragrance drifted everywhere.

The young man took out another jar of good wine, which was also the top wine in the Beiming Ancient Sect.

Under normal circumstances, an outer deacon may not be able to drink once in a few years.

But Long Er drank it every day!

All of this is of course because he has a good son.

As one of the young geniuses representing the future of the ancient sect, Long Chenyu wanted to respect his father, but no one would say anything.

Even if he gives his father a top-notch wine every day, no one will say anything about it.

After all, who would like to offend a popular young genius?

"I'll fill you up!" The young man served him very attentively.

Just then, a woman suddenly walked in from outside.

She was wearing a white dress, with beautiful hair like a waterfall, and a stunning face full of indifference.

She came silently until she entered the room, and Long Er and the young man realized that someone was coming.

After seeing her, they were all stunned.

Long Er stood up on the spot, put away the smile on his face, and looked at the woman in white with some restraint: "Why are you here?"

"Ling Yi is coming to kill you." The woman in white said in a shocking voice.

Long Er widened his eyes and subconsciously said, "This is the Beiming Ancient Sect!"

Then how crazy is Ling Yi?

Dare to enter the Beiming Ancient Sect and kill a father who is a popular genius in the sect?

"The ancient sect's magic circle cannot stop him, and many people don't want to stop him." The woman in white looked cold, and she didn't hide the disgust in her eyes when she looked at Long Er, and said, "If you don't want to die, follow me quickly."

"Follow... with you?" Long Er's mouth twitched.

Most people in the sect don’t know that the remnants of the Xuanyang Ancient Sect once joined the Beiming Ancient Sect, and they don’t know that the saint who plays an important role in the sect once had a good relationship with the couple!

But Long Er knew about this!

But back then, this woman was not the saint of the Beiming Ancient Sect!

Just an inconspicuous ordinary disciple.

She is one of the top geniuses who have grown up over the years!

But he has always been very low-key.

Not to mention the outside world, even many people in the Beiming Ancient Sect only know that she was selected as the saint, but they don’t know what she is so powerful.

Long Er was not very clear about this either.

But he didn't want to go with this woman at all.

He was afraid that she would kill him!

Actually, I had been worried for a long time back then.

But this woman had never come to him and was always practicing in seclusion, so she gradually felt relieved.

He thought she might not know that Ling Yi's mother died at his hands.

"You can't go with me, either." The woman turned around and left.

Long Er was stunned, a little at a loss. Seeing the woman walking out the door without hesitation, she immediately gritted her teeth and followed her.

"Saint, why do you... save me?"

Long Er couldn't help but whisper.

The answer he wants to hear the most is because you have given birth to a good son!

Yes, Long Chenyu!

This new star of the Beiming Ancient Sect should be qualified to make friends with this low-key saint.

But the woman in white did not answer this way, but said lightly: "You will understand later."

An hour later, outside the Beiming Ancient Cult.

Long Er looked at the handsome boy with red lips and white teeth, and his heart was filled with endless despair.

He looked at the woman in white: "Are you saving me?"

If he didn't dare, he really wanted to greet the whole family of the woman in white.

He actually brought him directly to Ling Yi!

How can I save him?

This clearly tricked him out and pushed him into hell with his own hands!

Ling Yi was also somewhat surprised.

After many years, I still feel a little confused when I look at this woman in white.

The other party had never contacted him, but he was able to find him so accurately and bring the person he wanted to kill the most to him.

"Why?" Ling Yi asked.

"I don't want you to start a massacre in the Beiming Ancient Sect," the woman in white looked calm and looked at Ling Yi, "This is my home, I don't want my home to become a mess."

Ling Yi frowned slightly and looked at her and said, "But there is more than one damn person."

"I know, those people are not in the church now. Haven't you already received the news?" The woman in white was still very calm.

Ling Yi really wanted to ask how you know, but seeing that she still looked indifferent and indifferent, she was too lazy to ask, so she turned to look at Long Er.

"His name is Long Er. He was the one who seriously injured your mother back then. I kept him until today, and I prepared it for you." The woman in white looked at Ling Yi and said in a cold voice: "Only by killing him can you truly and completely deal with your inner demon."

The sound is cold, but the content is warm.

But this woman...is a bit amazing!

What is her way?

Divination?

Deduction?

Or observe the mind?

"Okay, that's it. Don't go to Beiming Ancient Sect," the woman in white said, turned around and left, and walked a few steps, as if she had thought of something. She stood there without looking back, and her tone was still plain and cold, "Ling Yi, I don't care what your layout is, but I just want to remind you one thing, your parents were disciples of Beiming Ancient Sect back then..."

Ling Yi was silent for a moment and did not answer.

The woman in white didn't seem to think of his answer, and after he finished speaking, she left directly.

Ling Yi looked at Long Er, who was also looking at him.

"Rong Er is right?"

Long Er was so scared that he was out of his mind, but he still forced himself to hold on.

Because this place is not within the Beiming Ancient Sect, it is still the sphere of influence of the Beiming Ancient Sect... No, this is the doorstep of the Beiming Ancient Sect!

As long as he holds up here for a while, maybe his son will bring someone to save him!

Compared to his fear of Ling Yi, Long Er felt more hatred for the saint!

What kind of grudges do I, Long Er, and you have to blame you? Do you want to harm me like this?

"Yes, I am Long Er, Ling Yi... My son is Long Chenyu, a young genius of Beiming Ancient Sect! If you let me go, the grudges between us will be eliminated..."
To be continued...