4390. Chapter 4390 Cloud Atlas Treasure House 90
Leng Xuan asked, "Do you have any good ideas?" Ling Xuejiu shook his head and remained silent. At this time, a loud "bang bang bang" sound was heard in the distance. Leng Xuan's expression changed slightly and he said, "Go over and have a look." After saying that, he spread out his body and galloped towards the other side of the palace.
Not long after, the two came to the north of the palace. I saw a group of cultivators gathered near the light shield, about a hundred people in total. At this moment, many cultivators were attacking that layer of light. Leng Xuan said helplessly: "Those people probably think there is a treasure in the palace." Ling Xuejiao said coldly: "With their strength, even if they join forces, they can't break through the defense of the light shield." As he spoke, Leng Xuan found that there were many people in the crowd. Acquaintances. He turned around and said, "Follow me." As he said that, he moved and landed close to the crowd, and then walked towards the dozen or so women on the opposite side. Before he could get closer, the other party had already noticed his arrival. The man in the middle smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Leng, you are here." Leng Xuan cupped his hands and said: "Master Wang, we meet again." After saying this, he said hello to Hongyun and Tong Ling. After greetings, Leng Xuan looked at Ling Xuejiao walking behind him and introduced: "This is my friend, Ling Xuejiao." As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yun said with a surprised look on his face: "She... seems to be Jiutian The saint of the Holy Palace." Leng Xuan smiled slightly and agreed with her guess. Upon seeing this, Wang Ruolan quickly led the disciples of Fang Yuan Sect to salute and said, "I have seen the saint."
Ling Xuejiu nodded and said: "No need to be polite." Leng Xuan asked: "Master Wang, how long have you been here?" Wang Ruolan replied: "We arrived yesterday. Those fellow cultivators said that there are people in this palace. Treasure, so we are ready to work together to break the outer layer of light." Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "It's useless, the defense of this layer of light is very solid, unless there is a strong man above the tribulation stage, it will not be able to break the light shield. "." Wang Ruolan smiled bitterly and said: "In that case, let's give up." Perhaps because of the presence of Ling Xuejiu, the disciples of Fang Yuan Sect seemed a little restrained, and even Wang Ruolan rarely spoke. Leng Xuan shrugged helplessly. The majesty of the Saint has been spread in the world of cultivation for thousands of years. No matter who stays next to the Saint, he will feel uncomfortable, let alone a third-rate sect like Fang Yuan Sect. Looking at the faint light shield, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and then he turned to Ling Xuejiao and said, "Do you still remember those members of the Ghost Palace who escaped from the Golden Palace?"
Ling Xuejiu nodded and said: "Remember. What's wrong?" Leng Xuan said: "Those guys are responsible for finding the key to the temple. Now that they have the key, they will naturally join the Holy Sect. And the members of the Holy Sect are all in that palace. If they want to join the Holy Sect, they must pass through this layer of light." At this point, he asked Wang Ruolan: "Master Wang, after you came here, did you see any cultivators entering it?" Wang Ruolan shook his head. He said: "No." Ling Xuejiu then continued: "You mean, those guys from the Ghost Palace are also here?" Leng Xuan nodded and said: "They have no other place to go except here." After saying this, he Looking at the cultivators in the crowd, his eyes swept across their faces one by one. However, there were hundreds of cultivators present, and it was impossible to conduct a detailed search with just eyes.