A Chongyun Temple disciple replied respectfully: "Elder Lin, I didn't find anyone. I guess that person has escaped." The old man known as Elder Lin snorted softly and said: "Okay, that's all.
Go back." Hearing the old man's voice, Leng Xuan suddenly understood. When he eavesdropped in the palace before, it was this person who was talking to Luo Qingqiu. Unexpectedly, this old man was not only the elder of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace
, and he is also a strong man in the Mahayana stage. After thinking about it, he moved, mixed with the team of Chongyun Temple disciples, and quickly came to the vicinity of the space passage. After looking around, Leng Xuan smiled secretly when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.
, and prepared to jump into the space channel. However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly came from the sky above. With the appearance of that aura, everyone's eyes were focused on the sky. In an instant,
I saw a scorching fireball falling from the sky, like a meteor falling, as fast as lightning, speeding toward the space passage. Feeling the terrifying pressure, Luo Qingqiu and Elder Lin's expressions suddenly changed, and they shouted in unison:
"Go back quickly, go back quickly." In the urging of the two of them, everyone hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the space passage.
However, although everyone retreated quickly, the huge fireball came even faster. With a loud bang, the huge fireball passed directly through the space channel. However, the powerful aftermath still caused many rushers to rush.
The Yundian disciples were injured. The spacious lake surrounding the space passage was quickly evaporated under the power of the terrifying flames. In less than a moment, the originally full lake bottomed out. Looking at that
The huge fireball entered the world of cultivation, and Leng Xuan's heart sank. At this moment, he didn't care too much, and quickly spread out his body and rushed towards the space passage. After just over ten seconds of teleportation, Leng Xuan's
His vision finally returned to light. At the same time, a mysterious man appeared not far in front of him. The mysterious man was covered in flames and his face could not be seen clearly. And around the mysterious man, nearly a hundred Tenglong Temple members
The disciple held a weapon and stared at him warily. In addition to the members of Tenglong Hall, Jiumu Mu and Yuan Chen were also dispatched to face the mysterious man from a distance. "Master Leng," Jiumu said after noticing Leng Xuan's appearance.
He called out. Upon hearing his call, the mysterious man suddenly turned around and locked his eyes on Leng Xuan.
Without waiting for Leng Xuan to respond, he heard the mysterious man suddenly call: "Leng Xuan, it's me." Hearing the voice, Leng Xuan's expression changed and he said in surprise: "Uncle Zhang?" After saying that, he raised his hand and ordered:
"Everyone, please step back." As he spoke, he rushed to Uncle Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, you have finally appeared." As his words fell, the flames on Uncle Zhang gradually faded.
The moment the flames retreated, Leng Xuan noticed that Uncle Zhang's face was actually a little pale, as if he had been injured. At that moment, he asked with concern: "Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Uncle Zhang smiled slightly and said:
"What can happen to me? It's just that I have lost too much energy." Looking at his confident smile, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he asked: "By the way, Uncle Zhang, weren't you there before?"
You said you want to join forces with me to deal with the Blood Demon? Why did it take you so long to come to me?"