Chapter 7450: Ontology 6

   The surface of the room looked ordinary, but Leng Xuan noticed that the door of the room was extremely thick, almost half a meter thick, and the material used was not just stone.

   Seeing those cultivators entering the stone house one after another, Leng Xuan immediately followed behind and sneaked in. As soon as he entered the stone house, a row of stairs passing through the ground appeared in his eyes. Along the stairs, he went down step by step. After a while, he heard the sound of hand-to-hand combat coming from the bottom passage.

   He hid behind the wall at the corner and carefully looked over. Suddenly, more than a dozen cultivators were besieging a woman. "It really is her." Leng Xuan secretly said, since this place is so secretive, the things inside are definitely not simple. Thinking of this, his mind moved, and the dark sword immediately appeared above his head.

   "Go!" Following his order, there was a flash of light, and the sword flew out immediately, turning into a stream of light, and launched a sneak attack on those cultivators from behind. The power contained in that sword was terrifying, and the other party didn't notice it. But within a few breaths, nearly half of the cultivators fell under the sword. When the others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed greatly, and they all fled out. However, Leng Xuan had long been at the corner of the exit. As soon as those people appeared, before they had time to react, they died under his steel fist.

  After finishing the guards, Leng Xuan recalled Baojian, then walked towards the woman, "Are you alright?"

"It's alright." The woman hesitated for a while, then continued, "Thank you." Leng Xuan smiled indifferently: "You're welcome." As he said that, he looked around, only to see the two sides of the passage, separate from each other. There are more than ten cells in the building, and each cell has more than ten people, most of them in their twenties. Leng Xuan asked, "Are they all prisoners imprisoned by the Yan Wangfu?"

   The woman shook her head and said, "No, they are all people with the original body." Hearing this, Leng Xuan suddenly realized that it is no wonder that this prison is so secretive, so that's why, "What are you doing here?"

   "Save people." After the other party finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and broke open the door of one of the cells.

"Xing'er." Following the woman's call, a teenage girl immediately ran out of the cell, rushed into the woman's arms, and sobbed, "Sister." The woman patted the little girl's head lightly. With his back, he comforted: "Okay, it's alright." When the little girl stopped crying, the woman took her little hand and said, "Let's go." Leng Xuan was stunned, and said, "You just leave like this. ?"

"if not?"

   "Since it's here, let's put the others together."

The woman frowned and said, "We don't have that much time, and the reinforcements from Prince Yan's Mansion will come soon. Besides, with so many people, you can't escape at all." Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "Then you all go first. Come on, I'll stay and save them." When he finished speaking, he broke open the doors of those cells one by one, and released all the people in them.

   Looking at Leng Xuan's actions, the woman bit her lip, then looked at her sister, and finally chose to stay. Soon, those held in the cells were released. Looking at the hundreds of people with the original body in front of him, Leng Xuan suddenly had a headache.