"Huh, Sect Master?" When Leng Fei floated to the front of the couch, he saw that it was Liang Fei lying on the couch.

More importantly, Liang Fei had no breath at this time, his whole body was stiff and as hard as a stone.

His face was covered with a layer of green energy, and his lifelessness was a corpse!

"Is this..." He looked up at Gong Mei.

Gong Mei wore a black silk shirt, which made her skin look fair and crystal clear.

She looked at Leng Fei quietly, then looked down at Liang Fei, and said softly: "Junior Brother Leng, where have you been?"

"It's in the sect." Leng Fei frowned and said, "Who is the sect leader killed by?"

Gong Mei whispered: "You know."

"The master of Jingshen Palace?" Leng Fei's face turned gloomy and he said slowly: "Who is it?"

"Actually, I blame me for this." Gong Mei whispered.

Her expression was dazed and her voice was erratic.

Leng Fei saw that something was wrong with her expression, so he turned his head to look at Xu Xiuru's three girls.

They surrounded them.

Xu Xiuru whispered: "Junior Sister Gong has always said that she blamed her for this matter, but why did she blame her?"

Leng Fei frowned and said nothing.

He had guessed it.

Gong Mei whispered: "Junior brother, please remind me and ask me to tell him, but I didn't."

Leng Fei said: "Sister Gong, do you think you will listen if you say it? Will you hide elsewhere?"

"No." Gong Mei said lightly: "He is a stubborn person, how could he hide?"

Leng Fei said: "That's it."

"He can bring more treasures when he is prepared." Gong Mei said: "Maybe he won't be killed and escaped."

Leng Fei sighed and shook his head gently: "Since you want to kill the sect leader, you must have made complete preparations. Even if you have treasures, it may not be possible... What's more, once the sect leader escapes, our entire sect disciples will suffer. I'm afraid that the sect leader will not escape after thinking about this. Otherwise, with the sect leader's ability, he will definitely be able to escape."

The sect leader must have a magical skill for escaping life, and saving his life is the first priority. For a sect leader, a top master is absolutely different from a sect leader.

"He..." Gong Mei wanted to say something again.

Leng Fei waved his hand: "Senior Sister Gong, saying these are useless, let's see if we can save the sect leader first."

Gong Mei swallowed her words and looked at him intently.

Leng Fei had already reached out to press Liang Fei's chest, and a stream of internal energy from Changchun magical power was injected into his body, looking for a glimmer of vitality.

The body dies quickly, but the soul is not so easy to destroy.

Only after seven days will the soul leave the body, and only after ten days will the soul dissipate.

As long as the Changchun magic skill finds the soul, it can shape the body according to the soul. It will not reappear in the body, but it can restore the body to vitality.

Leng Fei frowned and turned his head to look at Gong Mei: "How many days have you been?"

"Four days." Gong Mei said.

Leng Fei said in confusion: "Not right..., Four days should be able to be saved, but the sect leader..."

Gong Mei hurriedly said, "He can't save him?"

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I can't turn the world around,...what kind of treasure should be used."

He probably was a treasure that directly hurts his soul, which directly dissipated Liang Fei's soul, so he had no choice but to save him.

Although the Changchun magical power is magical, it is not an immortal technique. It can be resurrected directly, and it requires souls to rely on it.

Now I have lost my soul.

"He can't save him?" Gong Mei said hurriedly.

Leng Fei shook his head: "Senior Sister Gong, I feel sorry for you!"

He felt very sorry.

If I had taken a step faster and had been by my side, there might be hope, but now everything is too late.

Liang Fei also had several communications with him. Although he did not have a deep friendship, he still helped him a lot after all.

He felt deeply regretful and angry.

Gong Mei looked down at Liang Fei, laughing but not laughing, crying but not crying.

When Xu Xiuru saw that it was not good, she quickly patted Gong Mei on the back: "Junior Sister Gong!"

Gong Mei "po" sprayed out a blood arrow and fell softly to the ground.

Xu Xiuru was startled and looked at her right palm, thinking that she had hurt her, so she hurriedly reached out to support her.

"Junior Sister Gong!" The other two girls hurriedly stepped forward to support them.

Leng Fei shook his head.

It seems that Gong Mei’s relationship with Liang Fei is indeed very complicated. Seeing her completely dead is so sad and painful.

I can’t pretend to be disdainful, so why is it so painful?

He sighed secretly, even if he observed it in detail, he still couldn't see the woman's heart clearly.

Gong Mei waved her hand and pushed away the three girls to support her, looking down at Liang Fei.

Leng Fei sighed, "Senior Sister Gong, where are all elders? Let them come in."

"They are busy fighting for the sect leader!" Xu Xiuru said softly.

Her tone was cold.

The remaining two women also looked bad.

Before the corpse of the sect leader was cold, they were eager to compete for the sect leader, which was simply a greedy desire for power.

Leng Fei frowned and said, "They will not wait for the sect leader to be buried before they can be said?"

"They said that the dragons must have heads and must have a sect leader for a day. The sooner the sect leader is set, the more calm the people's hearts can be!" Xu Xiuru snorted.

Leng Fei's face was slightly dark, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Who is snatching the position of sect leader now?"

"Elder Sun Jingbin and Elder Yunhua." Xu Xiuru shook her head gently and said, "We are all young and promising, so we should call our uncles."

"Sun Jingbin and Yunhua..." Leng Fei shook his head.

He had only seen them when he entered the sect, and had never dated them again. Among the many elders, he had only been with Zhou Changqing.

"Where is Elder Zhou Changqing?" Leng Fei asked.

Xu Xiuru shook her head gently: "Elder Zhou can't get in line yet."

Leng Fei looked at Gong Mei: "Sister Gong, let's go and take a look. Don't make trouble. Let's get in trouble first. This is also the plan of Jingshen Palace. They can't let their wishful thinking start!"

"You go, I'll stay here." Gong Mei whispered.

Leng Fei said: "I'll take him to the Abyss of Extreme Cold! He won't rot there and can see it at any time."

"...Okay." Gong Mei thought for a while and nodded slightly.

Leng Fei rushed towards Xu Xiuru's three girls and then reached out to put her hand on her, lifted Liang Fei's body, and floated out of the yard with Gong Mei, leaving the valley, and then disappeared in a flash.

The next moment appears in the Abyss of Extreme Cold.

The cold air came in, but there was no bone-breathing feeling at all. He found that his cultivation level had indeed increased significantly.

And when he arrived here, he not only did not feel uncomfortable, but he felt purity, leisure, silence and joy.

Put Liang Fei on a piece of ice, and then surrounded him with five pieces of ice, as if he had built an igloo and lying inside.

"Let's go, go back." Leng Fei said.

Gong Mei reluctantly pulled up her sleeves and took her out of the Abyss of Extreme Cold.

After a while, the two returned to the Lingzhan Sect and came to a hall.

There were loud shouts in the hall, one after another, and a quarrel was heard, as if everyone was talking loudly.

The two of them came in quietly, not attracting their attention, and they were still staring at their opponents quarreling.

Leng Fei took a look.

There were thirty-two elders in total, twelve old men with white beards and all the remaining were thirty middle-aged men.

The most quarrel was the middle-aged, with twelve old men with white beards sitting in one corner without participating.
Chapter completed!