Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "What should I do? Do you really want me to walk to Qingyan City with my legs?"
Long Lingzi said calmly: "What you can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it." After hearing this, Leng Xuan's eyes lit up and he said: "Can you take me to Qingyan City?" Long Lingzi replied.
He said: "I can't." Leng Xuan was startled and asked doubtfully: "Then who do you want me to find?" Long Lingzi couldn't help scolding: "You are so stupid, don't you know how to find Xuanyang?
Sword? The Xuanyang Sword has autonomous consciousness. Even if you lose your power, it can still operate on its own." At Long Lingzi's reminder, Leng Xuan immediately called Xuanyang Sword through his mind. After a while, he saw a burst of red.
Light burst out from Leng Xuan's Tianling Cap and quickly swirled in the air. After a moment, the red light faded, and the Xuanyang Sword's blade also appeared. Immediately afterwards, the Xuanyang Sword's blade slightly
With a jolt, he slowly landed in front of Leng Xuan. Upon seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately stood on the Xuanyang Sword. Suddenly, he saw the Xuanyang Sword flash with red light, as fast as lightning, and instantly flew into the sky.
With the help of the speed of the Xuanyang Sword, Leng Xuan traveled for a day and finally arrived outside Qingyan City. This was his first time coming to Qingyan City. He had also asked many cultivators before, and he successfully found this place. Put away Xuanyang
With the sword, Leng Xuan quickly walked to the gate of Qingyan City. Looking at the closed gate, Leng Xuan raised his head and shouted loudly: "I, Leng Xuan, have been entrusted by Miss Liu Yiyi to come to see Qingyan City."
Lord of Rock City." Hearing his shout, a cultivator poked his head out from the city wall and asked, "What credentials do you have?" Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "There is no credentials. This fellow Taoist, this matter is related to
The safety of Qingyan City is definitely not a joke. Please inform City Lord Yan as soon as possible." The cultivator said: "City Lord Yan is not in the city now, and there is no point in looking for him."
"Not in the city?" Leng Xuan was slightly startled and asked: "Then where did he go?" The other party replied: "He went to Yuming Palace." Leng Xuan then asked: "Then when will he come back?"
The cultivator said: "Tomorrow." Hearing this, Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "No, I don't have that much time. Since the city lord is not here, Master Yan should be here, right? Please tell Brother Yan that a friend is visiting." Then.
A cultivator asked: "What's your name?" Leng Xuan reached into his arms, took out a small cloth bag, then threw it into the other person's hand and said: "Give this to him, and he will know it naturally."
After a few minutes, there was only a "squeak" sound, and the thick city gate finally opened from the inside. Immediately afterwards, two cultivators walked out from inside and said politely: "Friend Leng, come with me.
I will take you to see the young master." Leng Xuan responded, then followed them and walked slowly into Qingyan City. Not long after, under the guidance of the two cultivators, Leng Xuan came to an elegant room
In front of the wooden house, a cultivator cupped his hands and said: "Friend Leng, we will be sent here. Say goodbye!" After they left, Leng Xuan opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan
Yan Kuangsheng was sitting in front of a desk, immersed in reading an ancient scroll. Hearing the slight sound of the door, Yan Kuangsheng slowly raised his head, looked at Leng Xuan opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother Leng, we
meet again."
Leng Xuan cupped his hands and said in greeting: "Brother Yan."