In order to defeat the mysterious masked man, Chiwu paid a high price. Judging from the extent of its damage, he would not be able to make another move for at least a month. Putting away the Xuanyang Sword, Leng Xuan stood in front of everyone.
With support, they returned all the way to Tenglong Hall. As soon as they arrived at the main hall, Mad Tiger Beast and Bo Hong hurried over. Seeing that Leng Xuan was okay, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Then Ma Fu asked: "Palace
Lord, do you think that mysterious man will come back?" Leng Xuan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Who knows, but he won't come back in a short time. He was seriously injured and will definitely return to a foreign land.
I am recuperating in the world of cultivation. However, I can hide for a while, but I cannot hide for a lifetime. The source of the divine water is still in my hands, and he will come back sooner or later." Ma Fu frowned and said, "What should I do?" Leng Xuan smiled bitterly.
He said: "I don't know either. Let's talk about what happens next."
The Earth Spirit Beast waved his hand and said in relief: "Okay, don't worry. Although that person is strong, haven't we defeated him yet? Since we can defeat him this time, we can do the same next time."
Leng Xuan said helplessly: "Old man, having said that, you don't want to think about how much we paid to defeat him?" On the way back just now, he had already asked about the magic weapon he had used with him before.
Among the four cultivators of the spiritual weapon, one of the powerful Mahayana practitioners from Xuantian Temple was demoted by one level of cultivation. Others worked hard and finally reached the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation. But now because of him, they have suffered in these years.
His efforts were in vain, and he felt really guilty. Moreover, in order to deal with the mysterious masked man this time, they dispatched more than a dozen Mahayana strong men. This formation gathered almost all the top strengths in the world of cultivation.
In addition, the reason why they were able to successfully defeat the opponent this time with these people was not only the ancient runes and the effectiveness of the spiritual weapon, but the bigger reason was that the opponent was not strong enough. It had only been a few decades since the mysterious masked man became a semi-immortal.
The time is still far behind the Blood Demon and Demon Emperor.
If the opponent is like the Demon Emperor, a half-immortal who has practiced for thousands of years, then, let alone the dozen or so Mahayana-stage experts, even if they have twice as many, they will not be an opponent. Shaking his head, Leng Xuan put aside his thoughts.
With distracting thoughts, he said: "Elder Ma, I need to trouble you to deal with the following matters." Ma Fu nodded and said: "Palace Master, you can just rest in peace and recover. I will arrange the rest with Deputy Palace Master Guo."
In the blink of an eye, two days passed. After two days of rest, although Leng Xuan's strength has not yet recovered, he can already walk on the ground. And these two days, because of his injury, Ye Zi has been by his side.
Take good care of me. On this day, Leng Xuan wore a big robe and left the room with Ye Zi, wandering around. Not long after walking, I saw Xiang Liming suddenly coming over from not far away. Wait until the other party approached
, Leng Xuan raised his hands and greeted: "Xiang Lao." Xiang Liming nodded and asked: "Is the injury better?" Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Almost, Xiang Lao, do you have anything to do with me?" Xiang Liming responded.
With a sound, he immediately turned his gaze to Ye Zi. The latter understood and said, "You guys talk first, and I will prepare tea for you."
After she left, Leng Xuan came to sit down at the stone table next to him and asked, "Mr. Xiang, can we talk now?"