5136. Chapter 5136: A Trip to a Foreign Land 22
Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "What should I do? Do I really have to walk to Qingyan City on my own legs?"
Long Lingzi said calmly, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it." Hearing this, Leng Xuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you take me to Qingyan City?" Long Lingzi replied, "I can't." Leng Xuan was stunned and asked in confusion, "Who do you want me to find?" Long Lingzi couldn't help but scolded, "You are so stupid, can't you find the Xuanyang Sword? The Xuanyang Sword has its own consciousness. Even if you lose your power, it can still operate on its own." At Long Lingzi's reminder, Leng Xuan immediately called the Xuanyang Sword through his mind. Not long after, a red light burst out from Leng Xuan's head and quickly spun in the air. After a moment, the red light was retracted, and the sword body of the Xuanyang Sword also appeared. Then, the sword body of the Xuanyang Sword shook slightly and slowly landed in front of Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately stood on the Xuanyang Sword. Suddenly, the Xuanyang Sword flashed red, and it flew into the sky at lightning speed.
With the help of the speed of the Xuanyang Sword, Leng Xuan rushed for a day and finally arrived outside Qingyan City. This was his first time to Qingyan City. He had asked many cultivators before he successfully found this place. Putting away the Xuanyang Sword, Leng Xuan walked quickly to the gate of Qingyan City. Looking at the tightly closed gate, Leng Xuan raised his head and shouted loudly: "I am Leng Xuan, entrusted by Miss Liu Yiyi, to come to see the Lord of Qingyan City." Hearing his shout, a cultivator poked his head out from the city wall and asked: "What proof do you have?" Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "No proof. This fellow Taoist, this is related to the safety of Qingyan City. I am not kidding. Please notify Lord Yan as soon as possible." The cultivator said: "Lord Yan is not in the city now, and it is useless for you to find him."
"Not in the city?" Leng Xuan was slightly startled and asked: "Then where did he go?" The other party replied: "He went to Yuming Palace." Leng Xuan continued: "When will he come back?" The cultivator said: "Tomorrow." Hearing this, Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "No, I don't have that much time. Since the city lord is not here, Master Yan should be here, right? Please tell Brother Yan that a friend is visiting." The cultivator asked: "What's your name?" Leng Xuan reached into his arms, took out a small cloth bag, and threw it into the other's hand, saying: "Give this thing to him, he will naturally know."
A few minutes later, with a 'squeak' sound, the thick city door finally opened from the inside. Then, two cultivators came out from inside and said politely: "Friend Leng, follow me, I will take you to see the young master." Leng Xuan responded, and then followed them and slowly walked into Qingyan City. Not long after, under the guidance of the two cultivators, Leng Xuan came to an elegant wooden house. A cultivator bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Leng, we will take you here. Goodbye!" After they left, Leng Xuan pushed open the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw Yan Kuangsheng sitting in front of a desk, buried in an ancient scroll. Hearing the slight sound of the door, Yan Kuangsheng slowly raised his head, looked at Leng Xuan opposite him, and smiled, "Brother Leng, we meet again."
Leng Xuan bowed and greeted, "Brother Yan."