Chapter 5085: Leng Daoyou and Li Daoyou 2

Leng Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Your master may not have told you that the saint from the Nine Heavens Palace was taken away by the people of Lingyun Palace." Hearing this, Li Mengjie's expression changed, and she blurted out: "What? Xuejie was taken away?" Leng Xuan said in surprise, "You know Xuejie?" Seeing that the words were out of her mouth, Li Mengjie had no choice but to nod her head and said, "Who doesn't know the saintess of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace?"

   "Really?" Leng Xuan's tone was somewhat playful. Although the other party said it very plainly, her exclamation just now was full of concern and would never be false. Obviously, the relationship between the other party and Ling Xuejiu was not as simple as she said. After a pause, he tore off the face towel from his face and said, "Since everyone is your own, you might as well look at each other with your true faces." Li Mengjie immediately refused, "Sorry, I'm not used to showing people with their true faces." Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said, "What? Are you still embarrassed?" Li Mengjie said calmly, "This is my question, you don't need to ask more." Seeing that the other party's attitude was a little cold, Leng Xuan no longer insisted.

At this moment, more than ten minutes have passed. Leng Xuan was worried that Ouyang Zhengming would come back to find him, so he said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I have something to do. I'll take my leave first, and see you in the future." After he finished speaking, he showed his body. He galloped towards the location of Lingyun Palace. After watching him go, Li Mengjie let out a sigh of relief, then raised her body, followed behind Leng Xuan and chased after him.

   After a while, Leng Xuan returned to the previous stone. After a quarter of an hour, Ouyang Zhengming appeared in Leng Xuan's sight again. Like just now, Ouyang Zhengming did not approach the rock where Leng Xuan was, but communicated through the technique of sound transmission. Leng Xuan asked, "Patriarch Ouyang, have you found the saint?" Ouyang Zhengming replied, "I found it, but it's a little troublesome." Leng Xuan asked in confusion, "What do you mean?" Ouyang Zhengming said, "The saint. He was imprisoned in a separate tent, surrounded by disciples of Lingyun Palace. Once he was within ten meters, he would be driven out. Besides, when I was wandering around, I found two extremely strong The fluctuations in infuriating energy should be the powerhouse arranged by Li Xiuyi. It is very difficult to break through their defense line and secretly rescue the saint."

Leng Xuan heard the words and said, "Is there any other way?" Ouyang Zhengming said with a wry smile, "No. The 20 meters around the tent were completely cleared. As soon as they approached, they would immediately be discovered. There's no chance." Leng Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Well, let me in first." Ouyang Zhengming looked at the disciples of Lingyun Palace who were patrolling not far away, and replied, "It's not very convenient now, let's go into the night. Let's act later." Leng Xuan replied, "Okay, no problem." After he finished speaking, he turned around and stepped back.

   After a few hours, the night slowly fell, casting a mysterious veil on the towering mountains. With the help of the thick darkness, Leng Xuan sneaked to the vicinity of Lingyun Palace, then took out a human skin mask from his arms and put it on his face. With a faint flash of light, his face quickly changed, and soon it was replaced by the face of a middle-aged man.

   At the same time, in the camp of Lingyun Palace, more than ten men walked out, and the leader was Ouyang Zhengming. When Ouyang Zhengming led the crowd past the stone beside Leng Xuan, he dodged and came directly to the middle of the crowd. Later, under the cover of more than a dozen men, Leng Xuan successfully passed the inspection of the patrolling disciples and entered the camp of Lingyun Palace.

   Under the leadership of Ouyang Zhengming, everyone quickly reached a spacious tent. Ouyang Zhengming winked at the people behind him, the latter understood and immediately surrounded the tent to prevent others from approaching.

After entering the tent, Ouyang Zhengming threw a purple long coat into Leng Xuan's hands and said, "Put this on. If someone asks you later, you can say that he is my personal bodyguard." He handed Leng Xuan another token engraved with the word 'Ouyang'. Just after changing his clothes, Leng Xuan saw Dugu Qiuming walking in from outside.

   "Cold..." As soon as Dugu Qiuming's words came out, he was immediately stopped by Ouyang Zhengming's eyes.

Dugu Qiuming said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not convenient to call me by my name here, you can just call me Chen Geng." She used to take refuge in the Fang Yuan faction. At the time, he also used this pseudonym. After a pause, he continued: "Patriarch Ouyang told Patriarch Dugu?" Dugu Qiuming nodded and said, "He told me all about it. Chen Geng, I just went to visit. To be honest, it's up to you to save yourself. The Holy Maiden is too dangerous, and the success rate is also very low. In my opinion, it is better to let the two of us help you."

Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "No, now is not the time for you to take action." Dugu Qiuming asked, "Then what can you do?" Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "There is no good countermeasure yet, I need to check it out. Check it out." Ouyang Zhengming replied, "Okay, I'll take you there." At that moment, the three of them walked together, walking straight to the tent where Ling Xuejiu was being held. It didn't take long for a flat-top tent to appear in Leng Xuan's line of sight. Within twenty meters outside the tent, it was completely empty, and there was no debris. On the four sides of the tent, there were more than twenty disciples of Lingyun Palace. . In addition to this, there are two squads that take turns patrolling the vicinity. Dugu Qiuming said, "The Holy Maiden is locked in there." Leng Xuan nodded slowly, just as Ouyang Zhengming said, in that tent, there were two strong infuriating fluctuations, and its repair Because I am afraid that they are all above the tribulation period. Thinking of this, he frowned slightly. It was really troublesome to have two calamity-transcending powerhouses monitoring Ling Xuejiu.

Ouyang Zhengming suggested: "How about we make some noise to attract their attention, and then wait for an opportunity to save people?" Leng Xuan waved his hand and said, "It's useless. Since Li Xiuyi has caught the saint, he will definitely expect us to come. Save her. Therefore, as long as there is a change, he will know that we are here. At that time, instead of creating an opportunity, Li Xiuyi will strengthen his defense against the Holy Maiden." Dugu Qiuming nodded and said: "It is true reason."

  Leng Xuan probed around again, and seeing that there was nothing to gain, he returned to the tent with Ouyang Zhengming and the others. However, when Leng Xuan walked to the tent and was about to enter, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the side. At the moment, he turned around and reached out to grab it. Suddenly, I saw a small stone lying in the palm of my hand. After being stunned for a while, Leng Xuan immediately turned his attention to the direction of the flying stone.