An hour passed in a blink of an eye. When Leng Xuan and everyone gathered again, they found the bodies of two women lying on the ground. Judging from their attire, they were both disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. Leng Xuan's heart sank and he asked: "What's going on?
What happened?" Ma Fu said: "We searched all the way to the north and found their bodies. I checked and found that they had been dead for more than an hour before we found them." Leng Xuan asked hurriedly: "Yes.
Have you found any trace of the saint?" Ma Fu shook his head and said: "No, I have searched everywhere, but there is no body. She must have escaped."
Leng Xuan frowned and looked at the two corpses, and his heart was in a mess. If there were two disciples following Ling Xuejiu, he would be more relieved, but now that Ling Xuejiu was alone, the worry in his heart became more and more intense.
"What should I do?" He gritted his teeth secretly, and a deep feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart. At this time, Feng Lie walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, don't worry too much.
As long as she is not found, it means she is fine. Moreover, she is also a saint of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, so she must have some means to save her life."
Leng Xuan nodded slowly and said: "Let's go back first. Maybe she has joined the people from Jiutian Holy Palace." Although he said that, even he didn't believe it. When they returned to
Behind the Nine Heavens Holy Palace disciples, I saw them sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal their wounds. From that look, I knew that Ling Xuejiao had not come back. Leng Xuan walked to the side of the ********* and asked
: "Do you have any special contact information to contact the Saint?"
The ********* smiled bitterly and said: "The contact information is only known by the strong man who has transcended the tribulation period." At this point, she sighed softly and said: "The masters sent by our Nine Heavens Holy Palace will either die or die.
I'm injured, and the saint is missing. I really don't know what to do." Leng Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. You guys go with me. Firstly, you can avoid those people from causing trouble to you again. Secondly, it's good.
Let’s work together to find the whereabouts of the saint.”
The ********* responded: "Okay, thank you very much." After the disciples of Jiutian Holy Palace finished treating their injuries, everyone set off again and flew towards the territory of Blood Red Bee.
When everyone arrived at the edge of the territory, they found that the place was already crowded with cultivators, with nearly a thousand people densely packed. The ********* named Xiangyan asked strangely: "Why don't they leave?"
After hearing this, Leng Xuan immediately explained the existence of the Blood Red Bee to her. Xiangyan suddenly said: "So that's the case, then aren't we also trapped?" Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "Don't worry, this is a problem.
We have solved it." As he said that, he took out more than twenty Nine Lotus Grasses from his arms, distributed them to the disciples of Jiutian Holy Palace, and told them how to use them.
However, at this moment, more than a dozen cultivators suddenly walked out of the crowd and lined up in front of everyone in Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan frowned slightly when he saw the person coming and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
A cultivator in the middle with a slender figure, long hair tied around his waist, and a red spot on his left cheek said in a frivolous tone: "I heard that you were selling Nine Lotus Grass just now. That thing can help people pass through the territory of the Blood Red Bee.
Really?" Leng Xuan said coldly: "You guys are late, they are already sold out." He was still worried about the safety of Ling Xuejiu in his mind, so he had no intention of talking to these people.