Chapter 4390: Cloud Map Treasure 91
Thinking of this, Leng Xuan immediately said: "I'll go look for it." After saying that, he quickly walked into the crowd. After more than ten minutes, Leng Xuan returned to Ling Xuejiu from the crowd. He shook his head and said, "I didn't find them."
Ling Xuejiu said: "If they change their faces, of course you won't find them." Leng Xuan replied: "You are right, so I have prepared with both hands. Among the guys in the Ghost Palace, one is in the fusion period and one is in the fusion period. Distraction period powerhouses, I just noticed that among the more than 100 cultivators, a total of 11 people's cultivation bases are above the distraction period. If those guys in the ghost palace are really among them, they will definitely reveal their faults. Just keep an eye on them." Ling Xuejiu nodded slowly and said, "This method is good." In a blink of an eye, several hours passed. Leng Xuan, along with Ling Xuejiu and the disciples of Fang Yuan's faction, sat cross-legged near the mask, and his eyes swirled around the eleven cultivators from time to time. At this moment, the group of cultivators have worked hard for so long, but the mask has not even a trace of damage, so they could not help but choose to give up. Some cultivators directly urged their bodies to look for treasure elsewhere, while most cultivators continued to stay where they were, waiting for the opportunity to come.
At this moment, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed that among the eleven cultivators he was monitoring, two cultivators walked out of the crowd one after another and walked towards the other side of the palace. Not long after they left, more than a dozen cultivators walked out one after another in the crowd.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan whispered: "The target has been found." Ling Xuejiu heard the words and asked, "Really, then what do you think we should do next?" Leng Xuan replied: "The people from the Holy Sect They should try to get them into the palace, no matter what means they use, we will follow closely." After he finished speaking, he turned to Wang Ruolan and said, "Sect Master Wang, I have something to trouble you." Wang Ruolan said, "You're welcome. , it is our honor to be able to serve the Holy Maiden." Leng Xuan smiled slightly, and then explained. After a while, Wang Ruolan took more than a dozen female disciples of Fang Yuan Sect and walked towards the suspicious cultivators. However, they did not approach, but sat cross-legged at a distance of dozens of meters from each other. It didn't take long for those cultivators who Leng Xuan thought to be members of the Ghost Palace to walk to the side of the mask. Immediately afterwards, I saw one of the cultivators took out an object from his arms and lowered his head to fiddle with it. After a few minutes, a hole suddenly appeared in the mask in front of them. The hole is not big, only one adult can enter. Seeing those cultivators entering one by one along the entrance of the cave, Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu jumped up from the disciples of the Fang Yuan faction and rushed towards each other.
Just now, in order to avoid being discovered by the other party, the two of them took advantage of the cover of Fang Yuan's disciples to come to the other side, and then secretly monitored their actions. When they found that the mask was opened, they immediately started action. At this time, the guys in the Ghost Palace had already noticed the approach of Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu, and more than a dozen cultivators hurried to the entrance of the cave. Leng Xuan let out a low laugh, a red light flashed in his hand, and the Xuanyang Sword was instantly thrown out. Afterwards, his wrist trembled, accompanied by a clanking sound of sword cries, the Xuanyang Sword slashed out dozens of sword beams in a row, like a gust of wind and rain, attacking those cultivators who had not yet entered the mask.