Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and said with an unhappy expression: "If you have anything to say, just tell me quickly." The old man responded quickly: "Okay, okay. Two days ago, we were here
I accidentally saw a group of people in the hilly plains, and among those people there was a woman who looked very much like the saint of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace." Leng Xuan heard this and immediately asked: "Are you sure that is the saint?" The old man replied
He said: "Those people have very strong cultivation, so we didn't dare to take a closer look. However, the woman's appearance is very similar to that of the saint." Leng Xuan thought for a while, and then asked: "Do you know where they are going?
Have you gone?" The old man rubbed his hands and said: "This... this..." Leng Xuan looked at him like that and suddenly understood in his heart, he said calmly: "Tell me, what benefits do you want."
The old man smiled flatteringly and said, "As long as Palace Master Leng returns those treasures to us, we don't dare to ask for anything else." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I promise you that." After saying that, he turned to Wang Ruolan.
Said: "Master Wang, please return those treasures to them, and I will compensate you then." Wang Ruolan could naturally see that Leng Xuan was nervous about the saint. If Leng Xuan hadn't helped just now, let alone the treasures
, I was afraid that the losses to my sect would be immeasurable, so I naturally didn’t say anything. After a few polite words, I quickly ordered my disciples to return the treasure to everyone in the Chongming sect.
After the treasure was returned, the old man immediately said: "They went to the northwest." After a pause, he described the number and costumes of the cultivators. After listening, Leng Xuan raised his hand and said
"Okay, take them and leave quickly. Don't appear in front of me again." Although the old man was extremely aggrieved, in the face of this absolute strength, he didn't dare to say more than a word, so he immediately responded.
, and then hurriedly led the Chongming disciples away.
Wang Ruolan asked: "Do you, Fellow Daoist Leng, want to find the Saint?" Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Whether it's true or not, I have to find out. Master Wang, I'm really sorry, it seems we can't go together. If
If anyone troubles you again, report the name of Tenglong Palace. I believe that few people will dare to do anything against you." Wang Ruolan nodded and said: "I understand, you have to be careful yourself." Leng Xuan cupped his hands and said: "
I'll take my leave now and see you later." After saying that, he smiled at Tong Ling, then spread out his body and flew towards the northwest. However, just after flying more than ten meters, he turned back and said: "By the way,
Sect Leader Wang, I have one thing to trouble you. If you meet a member of Tenglong Palace, tell them that everything is fine with me and there is no need to worry." Wang Ruolan was startled, obviously not understanding what Leng Xuan meant, but she still nodded and replied:
"Don't worry, I will remember it."
After bidding farewell to the disciples of the Fang Yuan Sect, Leng Xuan galloped along the northwest direction, not daring to delay for even a moment. But at this moment, near the magnificent palace thousands of miles away, Master Guigu and the others suddenly heard the crowd
There was a burst of discussion: "Look, the people of the Holy Sect are starting to take action again." When everyone heard the sound, they immediately turned their attention to the dozens of members of the Holy Sect. They saw those people moving around one after another, and in Xu Zichong
Under the leadership of Guo Kaiyi, he once again crossed the purple tornado around the palace and rushed into the palace smoothly. Guo Kaiyi sneered: "Those guys from the Holy Sect are really not afraid of death."