Leng Xuan chuckled and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will deceive you?" The little monster said: "So what if you deceive me? You can't get any benefits from me. To me, it's the same everywhere. And, here
After staying here for thousands of years, I'm a little tired of it. If I can change my place, I won't refuse." Leng Xuan asked: "Since you have no objection, can you let me out?"
"Dang..." Before the little monster could finish his words, he heard a "squeak" sound. Leng Xuan's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and he soon discovered that the iron door in the stone room was pushed open from the outside.
Then, a burly man walked in slowly. Seeing that man, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but move. The man who appeared in his spiritual consciousness was none other than the mysterious masked man who fought with him that night.
The masked man was dressed very casually, with a loose robe, bare feet, and long hair hanging loosely around his waist. Looking at his outfit, he didn't seem to worry about being seen by others. From this point of view, this tall building
Apart from him, there was no one else in the tower.
Leng Xuan held his breath and controlled his aura as much as possible. Although he was in the mountain, he was still a little worried, fearing that the other party would discover his existence. However, this worry did not last long. The mysterious masked man
He walked to the edge of the pool, looked at the bloody water overflowing from the top of the mountain, and sat down slowly. After sitting down cross-legged, he closed his eyes, put his hands flat on his knees, and soon entered trance.
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"Little monster, does he come here to practice every day?" Hearing Leng Xuan's question, the little monster responded: "Well, he comes here every day. If I remember correctly, he should have been here for hundreds of years."
After saying this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ask: "Has he had any strange changes over the years? For example, the improvement of his cultivation." The little monster recalled it and said: "Yes, it seems to have been more than forty years ago.
It seems that his strength has suddenly improved a lot." Leng Xuan nodded secretly. In this way, the mysterious masked man should have broken through in the late Mahayana period more than forty years ago. No wonder Yu Yan said that the other party was not the opponent of the Demon Emperor.
The emperor had successfully completed the breakthrough thousands of years ago, but the mysterious masked talent had less than a hundred years to break through. The gap was indeed not that easy to make up. In this way, a full three or four hours passed. Leng Xuan felt a little
Depressed, he didn’t know when the mysterious masked man would finish his training. If he kept practicing like this, he would have no chance to escape. While thinking about it, he saw the masked man who was practicing cross-legged suddenly let out a long breath, and then opened his eyes.
eyes.
However, what disappointed Leng Xuan was that although the masked man had finished practicing, he had no intention of getting up. Instead, he took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms and read it carefully. While reading, the masked man kept reading from time to time.
He was making gestures with his hands, and it looked like he was studying some kind of technique. At this moment, a respectful voice suddenly sounded in the stone room: "Elder." After hearing the sound, the masked man said calmly: "What's the matter?
?" The other party said: "Elder Yuan You and the others have arrived. They said that there is an order from the palace master. Could you please show me the elder?" The masked man said impatiently: "Okay, I'll go right away." With that, he put down the mask.
He read an ancient book, then got up and walked towards the stone room.