Chapter 4811: Omen of Enchantment 14
After walking for a few hours, Jingwu suddenly stopped everyone from moving forward, because he vaguely heard the screams of killing from the wild forest below. Frowning slightly, he said, "Go, go down and have a look." After speaking, he quickly went to Ye Linchi below, followed by the others. Not long after, more than a dozen corpses appeared in the sight of everyone. Seeing the attire on the deceased's body, Jing Wu couldn't help but change his face, slightly surprised: "People from Lingyun Palace?" In his own words, he heard a scream suddenly coming from not far ahead. When Jing Wu heard the sound, he hurriedly led the disciples of Dajue Temple over. Soon, he saw a disciple of Lingyun Palace being nailed to an ancient tree by a sword, blood flowing from his mouth, and he was dying. In front of him stood a young man with a sword. The young man's eyes were blood red and his body was covered in blood. Seeing the other party, Jing Wu immediately said: "Leng donor!"
That young man was Leng Xuan. Hearing Jing Wu's call, Leng Xuan slowly turned his head and looked at the crowd with grim eyes. Jing Wu winked at the disciple behind him, and then walked slowly towards Leng Xuan. When he was ten steps away, Leng Xuan suddenly flicked his wrist and poured out several sharp sword beams, attacking Jing Wu. Seeing this, Jing Wu quickly dodged away. Leng Xuan saw that the attack could not be completed, so he immediately bullied himself and launched a fierce offensive again. However, Jing Wu was obviously not going to fight against him, he kept wandering in Leng Xuan's attack and did not counterattack. At the same time, more than a dozen other Dajue Temple disciples took out a magic weapon, sat cross-legged, and formed a strange formation on the ground. However, when Jing Wu was about to lead Leng Xuan into the formation, Leng Xuan suddenly stopped, and turned back and galloped towards the forest, rushing out of sight in a blink of an eye. Jing Wu said helplessly: "Chase, don't let him escape!"
Several Dajue Temple disciples heard the words and immediately moved their bodies to chase after them. After they left, Jing Wu walked quickly to the disciple of Lingyun Palace who had not yet died, and asked, "Are you all right?" The disciple of Lingyun Palace opened his mouth and said intermittently, "Trouble... Inform us... Palace Master, just say... just say Leng Xuan came... report... revenge." Jing Wu frowned: "Retaliation? Why did he want revenge on your Lingyun Palace?" The Lingyun Palace disciple shook slowly He shook his head, did not answer his question, but changed the subject and said: "Just... just now Leng Xuan forced... I gave the address of Lingyun Palace... branch, you... you must... stop... stop... Him." When he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and breathed out.
Jingwu thought for a while, and then said to everyone: "I'll go to Lingyun Palace first, and you will come later." After the words were finished, he showed his body and rushed into the air in an instant. A day later, Jing Wu finally arrived in front of the mountain gate of Lingyun Palace. Under the guidance of two Lingyun Palace disciples, Jing Wu quickly came to the hall. A few minutes later, I saw a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes walking out from the back hall with his hands behind his back. Seeing the person coming, Jingwu immediately stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Jingwu of Dajue Temple has seen Palace Master Li." This middle-aged man is Li Xiuyi, the Palace Master of Lingyun Palace. Li Xiuyi smiled and said: "Master doesn't need to be too polite, I wonder if the abbot Huijue is in good health?" Jing Wu nodded and said, "I'm worried about Lao Palace Master Li, my master is very good." Li Xiuyi nodded, and then said: "Master is here. Lingyun Palace is looking for me, I don't know why?"