5102. Chapter 5102: Entering the Enemy Alone to Rescue the Saint 2

The current Lingyun Palace camp is divided into four areas. One is the residence of the sect leaders and power leaders of each major sect, the other is the temporary residence of the disciples of each major sect, and the other two areas are occupied by the disciples of Lingyun Palace.

With Li Xiuyi's caution, Leng Xuan believed that he would definitely imprison Ling Xuejiao in the Lingyun Palace area. So, he controlled the three patrolling disciples and came to the Lingyun Palace area. However, as soon as they approached, Leng Xuan discovered that the security here was much tighter than other areas, and there were several times more guards. Moreover, in order to enter that area, no matter who they are, they must go through interrogation and identity verification. Leng Xuan turned his eyes, then followed the three patrolling disciples and walked forward slowly. Not long after, two old men with silver beards and silver hair stretched out their hands to block their way, and said in a cold tone: "Whose subordinates are you?" A patrolling disciple replied: "We are disciples of Deacon Yao." An old man nodded. He said: "Old man Yao, right? Is this your identity plate?" Upon hearing this, the three patrolling disciples immediately took out a silver token from their arms and handed it to the two old men. After examining it, the two old men turned their attention to Leng Xuan. "and yours?"

Leng Xuan stared into the other person's eyes and said calmly: "I didn't." When the old man heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said: "What are you..." However, before he finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, he said in a gentle manner: "You can go in." Leng Xuan smiled slightly, and then drove the three patrolling disciples to walk inside quickly. After successfully entering the Lingyun Palace area, Leng Xuan looked around, searching for any useful clues. In this area, there are a total of more than ten spacious tents, most of which are occupied by high-rise residents of Lingyun Palace, and Li Xiuyi's residence is in the middle of all the tents. Arriving near the tent where Li Xiuyi lived, Leng Xuan did not dare to move forward easily. After all, there were two powerful men in the Mahayana stage, and he alone was no match for them. At that moment, he started to explore the surrounding tents one by one, focusing on Li Xiuyi's tent. Although there were many disciples responsible for patrolling in this area, with the three patrolling disciples providing cover, he went on smoothly.

At this time, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed that outside a tent more than 20 meters away, there were more than 30 Lingyun Palace disciples carrying swords on their backs, surrounding the tent, motionless. Moreover, the number of disciples patrolling near the tent has doubled. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's heart moved and he walked over slowly. However, as soon as he got within ten meters of the tent, he immediately stopped and turned back to the original path. The reason why he gave up was because he found that Yan Ling was walking quickly towards this side with two Lingyun Palace disciples. Not long after, when Yan Ling came to the front and rear of the tent, he saw the Lingyun Palace disciple next to him showing something to the guard at the door, and then being put in smoothly. After about a few minutes, the three of them came out of the tent. At the moment, Leng Xuan simply followed behind the three of them, following their steps.

After a while, Yan Ling was seen returning to Li Xiuyi's tent, while the two Lingyun Palace disciples returned to their residence. Leng Xuan followed them all the way. When he saw the two Lingyun Palace disciples walking into his tent, Leng Xuan followed closely. As soon as they entered the tent, the two Lingyun Palace disciples saw his sudden appearance and couldn't help frowning: "Who are you?" Faced with their inquiries, Leng Xuan didn't waste any words and directly urged Huo Xinyan. With the strange light flashing in their eyes, the two Lingyun Palace disciples were suddenly startled, and their expressions gradually became dull. However, just when Leng Xuan thought he was about to succeed, he saw the expressions of the two Lingyun Palace disciples change, and a cold and stern look flashed in their dull eyes. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's heart sank. The willpower of these two Lingyun Palace disciples was obviously beyond his expectation. Otherwise, they would not be able to resist his deception. Seeing that the deception was ineffective, Leng Xuan immediately spread out his figure and rushed to the two disciples in an instant. Before they could scream, Leng Xuan had already knocked them unconscious.

After exhaling, Leng Xuan lifted the collar of one of the Lingyun Palace disciples and slapped him on the face. After the disciple slowly woke up, Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "If you want to survive, just cooperate with me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Facing his threat, the Lingyun Palace disciple's eyes were stern. "Who are you?" Leng Xuan said calmly: "This is not a question you should ask." After a pause, he continued: "Let me ask you, where does Li Xiuyi imprison the saint of Jiutian Holy Palace?" When the disciple of Lingyun Palace heard this, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "So you are from Jiutian Holy Palace."

Leng Xuan tightened his hand on the collar and said in a cold voice: "Tell me quickly, where is the saint?" The other party shook his head and said: "I don't know." Leng Xuan squinted his eyes and said in a cold tone: "Look I'm here to offer you a toast, but you won't be punished." The Lingyun Palace disciple said with a fearless face, "Kill me if you can." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, since you are not afraid of death, I will do it for you." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his hand into a knife and struck the opponent's neck hard. Suddenly, there was only a muffled groan, and the Lingyun Palace disciple passed out again. Then, Leng Xuan reached out and searched for the other party's arms.

Soon, he found two copper tokens of different sizes. Not only that, he also noticed that on one of the tokens, there was actually the word "Jiuhua". Seeing this, Leng Xuan suddenly realized that this guy was not only a disciple of Lingyun Palace, but also a member of Jiuhua Palace. At that moment, he turned his attention to the other token. There was a sword-shaped pattern engraved on the token, which was the symbol of Lingyun Palace. After putting away the token, Leng Xuan turned and left the tent, but went straight to the heavily guarded tent. When he came to the door, a Lingyun Palace disciple immediately stretched out his hand to block him. In response, Leng Xuan's expression did not change, and he took out the token directly and handed it to the other party. The Lingyun Palace disciple looked at it for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, go in."

Hearing this, Leng Xuan immediately walked into the tent. As soon as he entered the tent, an iron cage appeared in Leng Xuan's sight, and in the iron cage, it was Ling Xuejiu who was imprisoned. At this moment, Ling Xuejiu sat cross-legged in the iron cage, eyes slightly closed, expression indifferent. Leng Xuan smiled slightly, then walked to the iron cage and whispered: "Xuejiu." Hearing his call, Ling Xuejiu's eyes suddenly opened. Looking at the middle-aged man with a strange appearance in front of him, Ling Xuejiu was slightly surprised and said: "Leng Xuan?"