When Leng Xuan heard the words, red light flashed in his hand, Xuanyang Sword was instantly sacrificed, and he directly responded to Bo Hong with action. Bo Hong narrowed his eyes and said: "Boy, don't force me to do it." However, his words obviously had no effect on Leng Xuan.
It worked. Leng Xuan's figure flashed, and with a dazzling sword light, Xuanyang Sword launched a fierce force and stabbed towards Bo Hong.
Bo Hong shook his head helplessly, and with a flick of his finger, a beam of faint purple light flew out, suddenly flicking the Xuanyang Sword away. Leng Xuan saw that the situation was not good, and immediately retreated. "Where?
Run away!" Bo Hong shouted and hurriedly chased after him. Seeing Bo Hong gradually approaching behind him, Leng Xuan, who was running, suddenly lowered his body and rushed towards a wild forest below. After a while, his figure
Submerged by the dense branches and leaves, Bo Hong frowned slightly, then turned to the Tenglong Palace members who were coming from behind and said: "Search for me, we must find him." However, after more than half an hour, ten
Many members of the Tenglong Palace returned to Bo Hong one after another. They were all dejected. It was obvious that they had not found Leng Xuan's whereabouts. Bo Hong thought for a moment and said, "Everyone search separately. If you find anything, let me know immediately." Everyone heard this.
They all responded, then all spread out their bodies and galloped away in four directions.
One day later, in the lobby of Jiutian Holy Palace, Jiu Mu quickly walked in from the outside and reported: "Holy girl, representatives from all the sects are here." Ling Xuejiu, who was sitting at the head of the table, nodded and said: "
Eighth Elder, I will trouble you with the reception work." Jiumu nodded, and then asked: "Holy girl, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." Ling Xuejiao raised his hand and said: "But it doesn't matter." Jiumu continued.
: "Saint, in the past, Palace Master Qiu was responsible for the reception, and she has a good relationship with the various sects. However, Palace Master Qiu is now imprisoned. If someone asks about her, how should we answer?" Ling Xuejiu responded.
He asked: "Eighth Elder, do you have any good suggestions?" Jiumu replied: "In my opinion, it is better to release Palace Master Qiu. Although she has derelict in her duties before, she is still responsible for Jiutian Holy Palace.
She has also made a lot of contributions. Moreover, her punishment for being imprisoned for such a long time is enough. Now that the Nine Heavens Holy Palace is employing people, it might as well let her take the blame and perform meritorious service." Ling Xuejiu thought for a moment and said slowly:
"Well, since the Eighth Elder said so, I will give her a chance." After saying this, she turned to a disciple beside her and said, "Give me the order to bring Palace Master Qiu to see me immediately."
Not long after, Qiu Fengying, dressed in plain clothes, walked into the lobby under the leadership of two disciples. After being detained for several months, Qiu Fengying looked slightly pale and her body lost a lot of weight. When she came to the center of the lobby,
Qiu Fengying bowed slightly and said: "I have met the saint." Ling Xuejiao raised her hand and said: "No need to be polite. Palace Master Qiu, I called you here just to ask you, can I still trust you?" Qiu Fengying
Slightly startled, he lowered his head and said, "I don't understand what the saint means." Ling Xuejiu said calmly: "Now is a special period, and the world of cultivation will face catastrophe at any time. As the leader of the cultivation of the true way, we, the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, must unite
Gather together and lead the heroes to fight against foreign enemies. However, it is difficult for me to do this alone, so I need someone to assist me. If you think you can assist me and are worthy of my trust, then I can restore you as the palace master.