Chapter 4337: Cloud Map Treasure 37
Leng Xuan smiled slightly, and then let a guardian of Tenglong Temple personally test it. When everyone saw that he came and went freely in the territory of the Blood Scarlet Bee, the hesitation in their hearts was immediately dispelled. Soon, one hundred nine lotus plants were sold out in the rush of everyone. At this time, more and more cultivators rushed to the edge of the Blood Scarlet Bee's territory from the rear. At this moment, there are only more than 80 plants of nine lotus grass left in Leng Xuan's hands. The more the number of people who accompany the cultivator, the higher the price of the nine lotus grass.
"I bought three low-level spiritual tools."
"I will give you four pieces, give me a nine lotus grass."
"Ten low-level spiritual tools, bring me two."
Naturally, Leng Xuan would not refuse the price hike from everyone. In less than half an hour, they had collected hundreds of Spirit Artifacts. Such a harvest made everyone in the Tenglong Palace happy. However, at this time, Leng Xuan suddenly heard a few conversations coming from the crowd.
"Hey, have you heard that the people from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace are surrounded."
"Tsk tsk, who is so daring to dare to be detrimental to the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace?"
"I don't know, I didn't dare to go to see it. However, I seem to see the saintess of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace as well."
"real or fake?"
Hearing their talk, Leng Xuan's complexion changed suddenly, he stood up abruptly, then walked quickly to the front of the cultivators, and asked, "Where are the people from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace now?" A cultivator He replied, "Just behind, I saw it when I was passing by."
After listening to the cultivator's words, Leng Xuan immediately greeted Ma Fu and the others, then spread out his body and galloped away, followed by the others. After galloping for dozens of kilometers, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a wave of infuriating energy coming from not far ahead, and it was obvious that someone was doing something there. His face sank, and he quickly accelerated. Not long after, dozens of cultivators appeared in his sight. I saw more than a dozen members of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace surrounded by cultivators twice as many as themselves. At this moment, under the crazy offensive of those cultivators of unknown origin, the members of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace are already defending more and attacking less, and the situation is very difficult. is not good.
Leng Xuan glanced around, but did not notice Ling Xuejiu's existence. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in his heart, "Where have you gone?" Immediately, he stretched out his hand and sacrificed the Xuanyang Sword. With the sound of a clanking sword cry, the Xuanyang Sword's red glow was released, and dozens of sword glows flew out with a fierce momentum, attacking the opponents. Go, some people who didn't respond in time suddenly screamed and fell straight down from the air.
This sudden change caused the faces of the opponents in the battle to change, and they all turned their attention to Leng Xuan. A middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and a black face frowned and said, "Is it you?" Leng Xuan was slightly surprised: "Oh? You know me?" The middle-aged man shook the sword in his hand and said coldly: " Leng Xuan, I advise you not to mind your own business." Leng Xuan sneered: "I'm sorry, I'll take care of this matter." After a pause, he asked: "Who are you? Human hands?"
The middle-aged man said coldly, "You're asking too many questions." When he finished speaking, his wrist shook, his figure spread out instantly, and he rushed to Leng Xuan in the blink of an eye. Leng Xuan's face changed slightly, and before his body could react, the tip of the sword had already pierced his chest.