Chapter 5089: Gu poison two depend on each other 3
Yan Ling said solemnly, "How do you know?" Ouyang Zhengming sneered: "If you want people to be ignorant, you have to do nothing, Elder Yan Ling, do you really think we are so easy to deceive?" He continued, "It seems that in the eyes of Palace Master Li and Elder Yanling, we are just cannon fodder at their mercy, and we will only be remembered when we are desperate." down. Bai Yansha said coldly, "Elder Yanling, I need you to give us a reason. Since we are all members of the alliance, we should be frank with each other and deal with everything together. If you deceive everything, then the alliance will also There is no need for existence. Guys, are you right?"
When the words fell, everyone immediately agreed. Hearing the angry noise from everyone, Li Xiuyi stood up and said solemnly: "Everyone, don't make trouble, Elder Yanling and I did not intend to deceive you, but we were just afraid of disturbing this action. As for the Holy Maiden, it really fell to us. The reason why we didn't tell you is because we are still researching the plan. If there is a result, we will inform you." Ouyang Zhengming sneered: "Really? If we hadn't discovered it ourselves, Palace Master Li's" In the end, I don't know when I will be able to come out." Yan Ling continued: "Okay, Patriarch Ouyang, Patriarch Li did not intend to do this, since everyone has spoken out, there is no need for you to be aggressive. Now the Holy Maiden is under arrest. , we will be able to break through the Nine Heavens Holy Palace soon, please don't fight at this critical moment."
Ouyang Zhengming nodded and said, "Okay, I won't say anything else, Elder Yanling, since you have captured the Holy Maiden, then take us to see her." Li Xiuyi frowned and said, "Why are you seeing her?" Ouyang Zhengming said indifferently. "Seeing is believing, otherwise, how would I know if it's true or false?" Yan Ling gave Li Xiuyi a wink, nodded and said, "No problem, I'll take you to see the Holy Maiden. Come with me, everyone." Then, he walked out of the tent. Under the leadership of Yan Ling, everyone quickly came to a tent not far away. Looking at Ling Xuejiu, who was imprisoned in the iron cage, everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke. Ling Xuejiu said coldly, "Are you all here to demonstrate against me?" Hearing this, everyone's faces showed a hint of embarrassment. After all, the saintess at the time was the leader of true cultivation, but now, for some reason, she has become their enemy and prisoner. No matter who it was, facing Ling Xuejiu, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart.
At this time, Ouyang Zhengming walked to the iron cage, looked at Leng Xuan, who was imprisoned with Ling Xuejiu, and asked, "Who is this person?" Yan Ling replied, "He was sent by the Nine Heavens Holy Palace to rescue the saintess. Yes, but it was caught by our design." Ouyang Zhengming nodded slowly after hearing this. And in the interval of nodding, he blinked at Lengxuan without leaving a trace. Seeing this, the latter immediately understood. At that moment, Leng Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly jumped up and reached out to grab Ouyang Zhengming. Although this iron cage is sturdy, it is made of dozens of iron pillars, with a few inches of space between the iron pillars, just enough to accommodate a hand in and out. Therefore, when everyone reacted, Leng Xuan's hand had already grabbed Ouyang Zhengming's collar and was pulling hard inside.
Ouyang Zhengming locked Leng Xuan's wrist and said in a cold voice, "You are not honest here. I think you are impatient." After speaking, he used his true energy to bombard Leng Xuan's chest. And go. Hearing a 'bang', Leng Xuan's body was instantly knocked out, and Ouyang Zhengming's clothes were also torn apart by Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Yan Ling couldn't help but ask, "Patriarch Ouyang, are you okay?" Ouyang Zhengming waved his hand and said, "It's okay." After he finished speaking, he said bitterly, "Elder Yan Ling, this guy is not very useful anyway. You might as well leave it to me." Yan Ling replied, "Patriarch Ouyang, don't worry, I will let him pay for what he did just now."
Hearing this, Ouyang Zhengming didn't insist any more, looked at Leng Xuan and snorted lightly, then turned around and walked out of the tent. After everyone went out, Ling Xuejiu stretched out his hand to support Leng Xuan, and asked with concern, "Are you not injured?" Leng Xuan smiled and said, "It's all right." After speaking, he spread out his palms and put two red pills in his hands. The medicine appeared in Ling Xuejiu's eyes. Ling Xuejiu was slightly startled, and said in surprise, "This is?" Leng Xuan smiled and said, "This is what Patriarch Ouyang just gave me." Just now, he deliberately shot Ouyang Zhengming in order to create a chance for the two of them to contact. And when Ouyang Zhengming broke free, he secretly put two medicinal pills into his hands. At the moment, Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu each took a pill. In an instant, Leng Xuan only felt that the infuriating energy in his dantian instantly flooded his body, and the imprisonment previously placed by the masters of Lingyun Palace was also broken. Seeing the recovery of his strength, Leng Xuan winked at Ling Xuejiu. Immediately afterwards, only two 'pop' sounds were heard, and the rope tied to their wrists was instantly broken. Afterwards, Leng Xuan transformed into electricity and rushed out of the iron cage. By the time those Lingyun Palace disciples reacted, more than half of them had been knocked unconscious by Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu.
These Lingyun Palace disciples' cultivation bases are strong, but in the face of Leng Xuan, who is at the peak of the Tribulation Period, and Ling Xuejiu, who is in the Mahayana period, they have no power to fight back. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen disciples of Lingyun Palace in the tent were all eliminated. Looking at the unconscious disciples, Leng Xuan exhaled, then walked to the door of the tent, lifted the curtain, and looked out carefully. Ling Xuejiu, who followed behind, stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" Leng Xuan lowered the curtain and smiled, "Fortunately, no one has noticed this." After speaking, he walked over to the two unconscious Ling Yun. In front of the palace disciples, they took off their clothes. After changing into the costume of Lingyun Palace, Leng Xuan reminded: "Follow me later, don't make a sound." Ling Xuejiu responded, and then followed Leng Xuan out of the tent.
In order to avoid being discovered by the disciples of Lingyun Palace, Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu were very careful and did not dare to force their way out. If the powerhouses of Lingyun Palace find out, their chance will be lost. Along the way, it was also fortunate that they changed into Lingyun Palace's costumes, so those patrolling disciples did not notice them. Seeing that he was about to escape successfully, Leng Xuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, Ling Xuejiu's complexion suddenly changed, his face was full of pain. Seeing this, Leng Xuan asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Ling Xueji shook his head, then lifted his sleeves. Suddenly, she saw that her right hand had completely turned blood red.