Leng Xuan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Your master may not have told you yet that the Saint of Jiutian Holy Palace was kidnapped by people from Lingyun Palace." After hearing this, Li Mengjie's expression changed and she blurted out: "What?
The Snow Vulture was captured?" Leng Xuan said in surprise: "Do you know the Snow Vulture?" Seeing that the words had been spoken, Li Mengjie could only nod her head and said: "Who doesn't know the saint of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace?"
"Really?" Leng Xuan's tone was a little playful. Although what the other party said was very plain, her exclamation just now was full of concern and would never be fake. Obviously, the relationship between the other party and Ling Xuejiao is not
It was as simple as she said. After a pause, he pulled off the scarf on his face and said: "Since we are all our own people, we might as well see each other with our true colors." Upon hearing this, Li Mengjie immediately refused and said, "I'm sorry, I
I'm not used to showing my true colors to others." Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said: "What? Are you still embarrassed?" Li Mengjie said calmly: "This is my question, you don't need to ask more." Seeing that the other party's attitude was a little cold, Leng Xuan stopped talking.
Force.
At this moment, more than ten minutes had passed. Leng Xuan was worried that Ouyang Zhengming would come back to find him, so he said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I still have something to do. I'll take my leave now. I'll see you again in the future." After saying this, he stretched out his figure,
She galloped towards the direction of Lingyun Palace. After watching him leave, Li Mengjie breathed out, then raised her body and chased after Leng Xuan.
Not long after, Leng Xuan returned to the previous stone. A quarter of an hour later, Ouyang Zhengming appeared in Leng Xuan's sight again. Like just now, Ouyang Zhengming did not approach the stone where Leng Xuan was.
, but communicated through the art of sound transmission. Leng Xuan asked: "Master Ouyang, have you found the saint?" Ouyang Zhengming replied: "I found it, but it's a bit troublesome." Leng Xuan said in confusion: "
What do you mean?" Ouyang Zhengming said: "The saint is imprisoned in a separate tent, with disciples from Lingyun Palace on all sides. Once she comes within ten meters, she will be driven out. In addition, I am
While wandering around, I also discovered two extremely strong zhenqi fluctuations, which should be the strong ones arranged by Li Xiuyi. It would be very difficult to break through their defenses and secretly rescue the saint."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan asked, "Is there no other way?" Ouyang Zhengming smiled bitterly and said, "No. The entire twenty-meter area around the tent has been cleared. As soon as you get close, they will immediately discover it and even attack."
There is no chance." Leng Xuan thought for a moment and said: "Let's do this, you get me in first." Ouyang Zhengming looked at the Lingyun Palace disciples patrolling not far away and replied: "It's not convenient now, let's go into the night
Let's take action later." Leng Xuan responded: "Okay, no problem." After saying that, he turned around and backed away.
A few hours later, night slowly fell, casting a mysterious veil over the towering mountains. With the help of the thick night cover, Leng Xuan secretly came to the vicinity of Lingyun Palace, and then took out a piece of paper from his arms.
A human skin mask was put on his face. As a faint light flashed, his face quickly changed, and soon it was replaced by the face of a middle-aged man.
At the same time, more than ten men walked out of the Lingyun Palace camp, and the leader was Ouyang Zhengming. When Ouyang Zhengming led everyone to pass by the stone beside Leng Xuan, he ducked and came directly to the middle of the crowd.
Later, under the cover of the bodies of more than a dozen men, Leng Xuan successfully passed the interrogation of the patrolling disciples and entered the Lingyun Palace camp.
Under the leadership of Ouyang Zhengming, everyone quickly arrived in front of a spacious tent. Ouyang Zhengming winked at the people behind him, who understood and immediately surrounded the tent to prevent others from approaching.
After entering the tent, Ouyang Zhengming threw a long purple coat into Leng Xuan's hands and said, "Put this dress on. If someone asks you about it later, just say you are my personal bodyguard." After that,
He handed another token with the word 'Ouyang' engraved on it to Leng Xuan. Just after changing his clothes, Leng Xuan saw Dugu Qiuming walking in from outside.
"Cold..." As soon as Dugu Qiuming's words left his mouth, he was immediately stopped by Ouyang Zhengming's eyes.
Dugu Qiuming apologized: "I'm sorry, I almost forgot." Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, it's not convenient to call me by my name here, just call me Chen Geng." He used to take refuge in Fangyuan Sect.
At that time, he also used this pseudonym. After a pause, he continued: "Has the head of the Ouyang family told the head of the Dugu family?" Dugu Qiuming nodded and said: "He told me. Chen Geng, I just went to visit and said
To be honest, it is too dangerous for you to save the Saint by yourself, and the success rate is also very low. In my opinion, it is better to let our two families assist you."
Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "No, now is not the time for you to take action." Dugu Qiuming asked: "Then what good solution do you have?" Leng Xuan shrugged and said: "There is no good countermeasure yet, I need to check it out.
Let's explore." Ouyang Zhengming responded: "Okay, I'll take you there." At that moment, the three of them walked together and walked straight to the tent where Ling Xuejiao was imprisoned. Not long after, a building appeared in Leng Xuan's sight.
The flat-top tent was completely cleared within 20 meters outside the tent without any debris. On the four sides of the tent, there were more than 20 Lingyun Palace disciples. In addition, there were two teams taking turns to guard the tent.
Patrolling nearby. Dugu Qiuming said: "The saint is locked up there." Leng Xuan nodded slowly. Just as Ouyang Zhengming said, there were two strong waves of true energy in that tent.
, their cultivation levels are probably above the Tribulation Stage. Thinking of this, he frowned slightly. It is indeed troublesome to have two Tribulation Stage powerhouses monitoring Ling Xuejiu.
Ouyang Zhengming suggested: "How about we make some noise to attract their attention, and then wait for an opportunity to rescue people?" Leng Xuan waved his hand and said: "It's useless. Since Li Xiuyi has captured the saint, he will definitely expect us to come.
Save her. Therefore, as soon as there is any change, he will know that we are coming. At that time, instead of creating an opportunity, it will make Li Xiuyi strengthen the defense against the saint." Dugu Qiuming nodded and said: "Indeed, there is.
reason."
Leng Xuan looked around again and found nothing, so he returned to the tent with Ouyang Zhengming and the others. However, when Leng Xuan walked to the tent and was about to go in, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the side.
Coming. At the moment, he turned around and stretched out his hand to grab it. Suddenly, he saw a small stone lying in his hand. After being stunned, Leng Xuan then turned his eyes to the direction where the stone flew.