In the blink of an eye, a few hours had passed. At this time, many people gathered outside Yanwang's Mansion, all of them were cultivators or ordinary people who came to participate or watch, and Leng Xuan was mixed in the crowd. When the time was almost up,
The door of Prince Yan's Mansion finally opened. Under the protection of dozens of cultivators, everyone entered the mansion in an orderly manner.
In Prince Yan's Mansion, there is a huge martial arts field, and today's Venerable Conference is held here. After Leng Xuan followed everyone to the martial arts field, his eyes swept around from time to time. He saw that there were enough surroundings in the martial arts field.
There are hundreds of cultivators, all members of Prince Yan's Mansion. These people exist firstly to prevent people from making trouble, and secondly to show the style of Prince Yan. In addition, Leng Xuan also noticed that he talked today
The woman who passed by was also in the crowd.
After standing in the martial arts arena for a while, people finally started to enter. Leng Xuan glanced around and saw that the cultivators who appeared in his sight were all restrained and obviously had good cultivation. If he guessed correctly,
, these people should be the protagonists of today's Venerable Conference. As expected, after these people entered the venue, they immediately divided into two camps, each side had sixteen people.
"Tsk, tsk." Leng Xuan secretly sighed that a conference of venerables actually attracted so many strong men of the Mahayana period. What surprised him even more was that the comprehensive strength of this world was probably greater than that of the foreign cultivation world. Of course, only the comprehensive strength.
He didn't know if anyone in this world could surpass the Demon Emperor. At this moment, more and more people were watching outside the martial arts arena, and it was about to exceed a thousand.
At this moment, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed that the woman not far from him moved slowly, and under the cover of the crowd, quietly approached a row of houses near the martial arts field. Seeing this, Leng Xuan felt a little curious.
Judging from the woman's appearance, it seemed that her purpose was not to watch the battle. Just as he was thinking about it, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd. The cause of the commotion was unknown, and it seemed that two groups of people were fighting. Soon, the commotion spread along the crowd.
It spread and the scene was temporarily out of control.
Faced with this sudden change, the guards of Prince Yan's Mansion immediately rushed over, preparing to stop the commotion. At this moment, although Leng Xuan was standing in the crowd, his eyes were always locked on the woman. When Yan
When the guards from the palace rushed into the crowd, the woman suddenly dodged and quickly got into a room without everyone paying attention.
"Sure enough, there is a ghost." Leng Xuan said secretly. Seeing that the commotion had not subsided, he immediately moved and followed the woman into the house. As soon as he entered the house, a cold light came through the air.
Take his vitals. Fortunately, Leng Xuan didn't react slowly and was already prepared. He quickly ducked to the side and avoided the opponent's attack.
"It's me." Seeing that the other party was about to continue taking action, Leng Xuan quickly spoke out. The woman frowned and looked at him, without putting down the sword in her hand, but asked: "Who are you and why do you want to follow me?"
Leng Xuan smiled calmly and said: "Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. I don't know why you came to Prince Yan's Mansion, but I have my purpose, and we have nothing to do with each other." Hearing this, the woman hesitated for a while, and then
She stepped back slowly. However, her guard against Leng Xuan did not decrease. Leng Xuan smiled secretly. He knew that the other party did not dare to take action again. If the attention of the guards outside was attracted, neither of them would end well.