Chapter 3725: Coincidence with water and cold weather

  Leng Xuan's complexion changed, and without thinking about it, he immediately moved his body and galloped forward. After running forward for more than 20 meters, a fork in Leng Xuan's line of sight appeared. The fork is on the left and on the right, leading to different directions.

  Leng Xuan cursed inwardly and stopped, hesitating which intersection to choose. At this moment, a loud 'bang rumbling' sound suddenly came from the corridor, as if something exploded. Immediately afterwards, there was only a sound like a horse's hoof running, and it was getting closer. Leng Xuan's face sank, but he no longer hesitated, and ran straight to the left of the fork in the road. After a while, Leng Xuan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no sound coming from behind him. At this moment, in the rush all the way, he has come to the end of the corridor. He was surprised to find that the end of the corridor was actually a layer of light blue light waves. Obviously, this is also a displacement transmission array.

  Leng Xuan walked to the layer of light waves and shook his head helplessly. This Emperor Minghua's mausoleum was arranged like a labyrinth. He secretly smiled bitterly, and then walked directly into the light wave. With the faint blue light flickering, his figure immediately disappeared in the corridor. This time, before Leng Xuan's eyes returned to light, there was a sound of fighting in his ears. He immediately raised his guard, and his infuriating energy circulated throughout his body. After his eyesight was restored, he glanced left and right, and found that he was in a magnificent palace. The palace was very large, with a distance of about 100 meters from the front to the back, and a height of about 20 meters. The pillars stand upright on the ground in an orderly manner, and are carved with golden dragons of different shapes on them, which looks majestic. At this moment, in the palace, a group of people are fighting with dozens of puppet statues. Seeing those cultivators, Leng Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and then he flew over and rushed over.

   During the run, Leng Xuan danced with his hand, accompanied by a flash of red light, the Xuanyang Sword had already appeared in his hand. I saw his wrist tremble slightly, and with a humming sound of the sword, he swung the sword down. Immediately, several sharp sword beams swayed out and attacked the puppet stone statues. Under the powerful attack of Jianmang, four or five puppet stone statues shattered and scattered on the ground. Seeing this, the cultivators who were fighting with the puppet statue immediately raised their heads and looked at Leng Xuan. One of the young men was slightly stunned, and suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Leng, it's you." Leng Xuan smiled softly, flew down beside the young man, and said, "Brother Shui, long time no see. It's over." The other party was in the cold waters of the Zhonghua Mountain for several months.

  Leng Xuan noticed that besides him, Shui Minghua, another old man, and more than a dozen disciples of the Shui family came to the mausoleum this time. When he met his old friend in the mausoleum, Leng Xuan felt a lot at ease. At the same time, he swung the Xuanyang Sword to smash several nearby puppet statues.

Although there were a lot of    puppet statues, their strength was not strong. It didn’t take long for those puppet statues to be wiped out. Shui Hantian put away his sword, stretched out his hand and patted Leng Xuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Leng, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's quite a coincidence."

  Leng Xuan said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come." Shui Hantian shook his head and said, "More than us, the six major families, and almost all the major forces in the cultivation world have come."