Twelve days later, in the room of Lingzong, the second worshiper, news came back that Luo Qingli was about to return to Lingzong, including the news of Eunuch An's death.
After hearing the old servant's report, the second priest did not get angry, and there was no anger on his face. Except for the murderous intent flashing in his eyes, his control over his emotions had reached the pinnacle.
I saw the second elder sitting in front of the desk. He was wearing a gray robe and had long black hair without a trace of white. He looked to be in his forties or fifties. He had a square face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of small eyes. He was really not good-looking.
"Have the people from Huishan taken action?" asked the second priest.
The old servant nodded slightly, "They did, but none of them succeeded. Luo Qingli had others accompanying him, three young men, all with good cultivation."
"Young people?" The second priest smiled playfully. "It's true that even if you die under the peony flowers, you will still be a romantic ghost! They dare to participate in such things. They are really like newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. They are willing to sacrifice their lives to make a beauty smile."
"Master, what should we do now? Cang Hanbai seems to have guessed something. The current situation is not good!" said the old servant worriedly.
Hearing this, the Second Honored One smiled slightly, without a trace of worry on his face, "Don't worry, Cang Hanbai doesn't dare to take action when the information is not 100% accurate.
Our Lord Sect Leader's acting skills are excellent. Even with his injured body, he managed to frighten Cang Hanbai to the point where he is still apprehensive."
Having said that, it is not difficult to hear that the Second Priest still has great respect for their leader.
Although the leader of Lingzong was able to suppress Cang Hanbai when he was at his peak, which was nothing, but now that all his skills are almost gone, he is still able to suppress Cang Hanbai.
Just for this reason, he is worthy of admiration. If he were in the situation of the Lingzong Sect Master at that time, he probably would not be able to do the same.
Hearing this, the old servant nodded slightly, and then asked, "Master, then... what should we do with Luo Qingli? Do you want me to send some strong men to kill her?"
The second priest was silent for a moment, then asked, "Where did Luo Qingli go?"
"It's less than thirty miles away from Lingzong." The old servant said in fear and trepidation.
As he said this, the old servant's body was trembling slightly, for he was afraid that the Second Priest would punish him. After all, the news came too late, and it was inappropriate to take action now.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, the Second Honored Clerk suddenly looked up, stared into the old servant's eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Do you think you can still take action now?"
With a plop~
Upon hearing the Second Honored One's words, the old servant knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, "Master, it is my fault that I have not done my job well. Please punish me."
He admitted his mistake quickly, but he really had no other choice. None of the people who went to kill Luo Qingli were left alive. The news had just been passed back, so it was not his fault!
"Alright, get up!" The second priest said in a deep voice, "It's not your fault. I just didn't expect that little girl was so lucky that someone was willing to help her.
But what can we do about it? She's just an ant in the Tianzong realm. Don't take it to heart. Just come back! Just keep a close eye on her and don't let her see Luo Qingxue and Luo Xuan."
Hearing this, the old servant was as if he had been pardoned. He hurriedly said, "Yes, my lord, rest assured. I will definitely do this beautifully."
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At the same time, in Huishan, in Cang Hanbai's room, Cang Hanbai, who should have been happy on the bed, was now furious, scaring the woman on the bed to tremble, and the disciple kneeling in front of him was also extremely terrified.
"You only discovered Ye'er's death now. You only discovered it now. You are a bunch of good-for-nothings. What use are you to me?
The dust on that jade token of life is already three feet thick, and you just told me Ye'er is dead!" Cang Hanbai was furious.
How could I not be angry at the pain of losing my son? Moreover, I couldn't even find his body, and I didn't even know when he died.
The disciples said in panic, "This disciple deserves death, please punish me, Master."
Cang Hanbai's anger gradually subsided, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who killed him? Was it Luo Qingli?"
"It should be... yes." The disciple said cautiously.
Cang Hanbai snorted coldly, and asked with murderous intent in his eyes, "Where is Luo Qingli?"
"We are only thirty miles away from Lingzong. Sect Master, should we attack?" asked the disciple.
Cang Hanbai's face was sullen, and he said coldly, "Of course he has to be killed, but now is not the time. Tell the Second Priest to do it."
"Yes!" The disciple responded and was about to leave. He was really nervous. It is said that serving the king is like serving a tiger. It would be bad if Cang Hanbai killed him in anger.
"Wait." Just as the disciple was about to leave, Cang Hanbai's voice sounded again.
The disciples bowed respectfully with a very humble attitude, listening to Cang Hanbai's words. They did not show anything on the surface, but they were extremely frightened in their hearts.
Cang Hanbai's voice rang out again, asking, "Young Master is coming out soon, right?"
"Yes, the eldest young master will come out of seclusion in three days." The disciple replied hurriedly.
Cang Hanbai nodded, "When he comes out of confinement, have him come to see me first!"
"Yes." The disciple responded and then retreated.
Cang Hanbai just clenched his fist. His son was dead, but he couldn't immediately pick up the knife to kill the enemy who killed his son. This feeling was really painful.
It is not a good thing to have anger in your heart and not be able to vent it. Then, Cang Hanbai's eyes were on the beautiful woman on the bed. The woman was trembling and wanted to leave, but she didn't dare. She knew what was going to greet her next, a feeling worse than death.
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The next day, early in the morning, Qin Tian and the other three appeared above Lingzong. Seeing Luo Qingli coming back, everyone naturally showed joy and respect.
However, there is little sincerity and a lot of pretense among them.
"Senior Sister, you are finally back. I was so worried about you!" A good-looking young man came up and said slowly.
The young man was about 1.82 meters tall and had a good appearance, with big eyes, delicate features, and a blue robe that made him look even more elegant.
Luo Qingli's expression didn't change much as he said slowly, "Junior Brother Jiang Wen, don't worry."
Jiang Wen smiled gently and nodded, then looked around at Qin Tian and the other two, sizing them up carefully, with a hint of hostility flowing deep in his eyes.
Although the hostility was extremely subtle, it still did not escape the sharp eyes of Qin Tian and the other two.
And at the moment when Jiang Wen showed his hostility, Hun Dun knew in his heart that this guy probably also admired Luo Qingli.
Hun Dun couldn't help but snort in his heart, looking at Jiang Wen with disdain. In Hun Dun's view, Luo Qingli was his, and no one could take her away from him.
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