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It was late at night that day, and Ling Yiyun reluctantly finished cleaning up the mess and returned to his residence.
The Immortal Dao Conference was postponed to three days later. Ling Yiyun needed to make time during these three days to hand over the affairs of the sect leader and pay the final funeral for Ling Zhengqing.
And now who will serve as the sect leader is another big problem.
It is said that during his lifetime, Ling Zhengqing¡¯s favorite successor was Ling Yiyun. But at that time, Ling Zhengqing also wanted Ling Yiyun and Ling Feixue to become Taoist couples.
Ling Yiyun only cared about Ling Xiao at that time, so she kept trying to shirk the situation, thinking that the future would be long and waiting for Ling Zhengqing to change her mind. Although he later found out that Ling Xiao was a man and had given up on him, he still had no affection for Ling Feixue other than as a senior brother and sister.
He did not want to succeed Ling Zhengqing as the sect leader after his death but not be responsible for his daughter.
But now, among Ling Zhengqing's chief disciples in the Qing Xuan Sect, he is the only one who is widely regarded as the person who can raise the important pillar and stabilize the Qing Xuan Sect.
Ling Yijun sighed, sat at the table by the window, picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip.
At this moment, a disciple knocked on the door and came in.
"Uncle Ling," the disciple said. "Fairy Feixue has woken up and is outside the door now. She wants to see you."
Ling Yiyun did not expect that Ling Feixue would come here to look for him at this time.
He sighed. Thinking that Ling Feixue's father died suddenly in front of her eyes, she also suffered a big blow. When I come to look for myself at this time, I¡¯m afraid I feel so sad that I can¡¯t help myself.
Ling Yiyun thought that she did not want to have anything to do with Ling Feixue, but it was obviously impossible. He raised his eyes and told his disciples to invite Ling Feixue in, then secretly rubbed his brows, preparing to deal with him.
Then, there was a faint sound at the door. Ling Yijun raised his eyes and saw Ling Feixue walking towards him.
To his surprise, Ling Feixue was different from what he imagined.
Her eyes were red and bloodshot. But when she saw him, she didn't cry out, or even shed tears. She just looked at him with red eyes, and for a moment, his gaze was so deep that he was a little confused.
It¡¯s as if a big change has occurred and he suddenly changed into a different person.
A strange yet familiar feeling surged into his heart.
"You" He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Then, he saw Ling Feixue curling her lips towards him and barely showing a smile.
This smile is actually gentle and reserved, and somewhat similar tohis junior sister Ling Xiao.
Ling Yiyun felt that she must be too tired to have such strange thoughts.
Then, he heard Ling Feixue say: "Senior brother, my father's matter thank you very much." As she said that, she lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled. "If it weren't for you andJunior Sister Ling Xiao, I'm afraid dad would have hurt innocent people. If he has a spirit in heaven, he will definitely feel guilty."
I don¡¯t know why, but the word guilt sounded in Ling Yijun¡¯s ears, and there was a feeling of gloominess.
In just a moment, the strange feeling dissipated.
What was in front of him was just a little girl who was haunted by the pain of losing her father. From the strangeness in her toneit must be her own problem.
"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do." Ling Yiyun whispered. "This incident happened so suddenly that no one expected it. Please don't be too sad, junior sister, lest"
Ling Feixue pursed her lips, her face was pale and her eyes were filled with tears, but she still reluctantly curled her lips and showed a sad smile: "I'm fine, senior brother, don't worry."
Ling Yiyun didn¡¯t know what to say, so he just said softly: ¡°¡It¡¯ll be fine if nothing happens.¡±
Then, he saw Ling Feixue looking up at him and asked, "Senior brother, I wonder where my father's body is? Today I passed out in such a hurry that I didn't even see my father for the last time."
Ling Yiyun paused and said quickly: "It's on the main peak, in the main hall of Master's cave."
Ling Feixue thanked him and said, "Thank you, senior brother. That's why I came here today. Then I won't bother you. I'll take advantage of the fact that there are few people at this time to go see daddy."
Ling Yiyun couldn't bear it for a moment: "Junior sister my condolences."
Ling Feixue forced a smile and nodded.
Just when she turned around and was about to walk out, Ling Yiyun stopped her.
"Junior sister," he said. "I wonderwhat do you think about the position of sect leader?"
Ling Feixue turned around and looked at him.
"I know that senior brother doesn't want to become a Taoist partner with me." Ling Fei saidon Ling Zhengqing's face.
There is still black blood in all his seven orifices at this time, which is the trace of his obsession. At the first glance, Ling Feixue didn't see any clues. At the second glance, her eyes froze and stopped at the blood stain.
Ling Feixue¡¯s eyes were straight and stunned. The next moment, she was shaking uncontrollably.
The look on her face looked like she was crying but not crying, and she looked like she was smiling but not smiling, as she stared at the black blood.
"It turns out that this is how you become possessed" Ling Feixue said to herself. "It turns out that I'm not the only one who came back with the memories of my previous life"
She paused, then smiled and said, "And that little loser."
In just a moment, her expression returned to normal, and the gaffe just now was completely gone. She stared at Ling Zhengqing and said: "The hatred of my whole family is all borne by you. Now that you are dead and your daughter's skin belongs to me, then we are settled. Just rest in peace, your daughter." , your sect will be all handed over to me, Ling Xiao, for safekeeping from now on."
When she said this, she covered her lips and chuckled, her voice gentle and light, like an oriole emerging from the valley.
"No, how can it be named Ling?" She laughed. "My surname should be Jane, why should I take the surname of my father-killing enemy?"
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