5738. Chapter 5738 Little Monster 3
Leng Xuan chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will deceive you?" Xiaoguai said, "What if you deceive me? You can't get any benefit from me. For me, everywhere is the same. Besides, I'm a little bored after staying here for thousands of years. If I can change places, I will naturally not refuse." Leng Xuan asked, "Since you have no objection, can you let me out?"
"Dang..." Xiaoguai's words were not finished when he heard a 'squeak' sound. Leng Xuan's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and soon he found that the iron door in the stone room was pushed open from the outside. Then, a burly man walked in slowly. Seeing the man, Leng Xuan's heart moved. The man who appeared in the spiritual consciousness was none other than the mysterious masked man who fought with him that night. The masked man was dressed very casually, wearing a loose robe, bare feet, and long hair hanging down to his waist. Looking at his outfit, he didn't seem to worry about being seen by others. It seems that there is no one else in this tower except him.
Leng Xuan held his breath and tried to restrain his breath as much as possible. Although he was in the mountain, he was still a little worried, afraid that the other party would discover his existence. However, this worry did not last long. The mysterious masked man walked to the edge of the pool, looked at the blood spirit water flowing from the top of the mountain, and slowly sat down. After sitting cross-legged, he closed his eyes, put his hands flat on his knees, and soon entered into a state of meditation.
"Little Monster, does he come here to practice every day?" Hearing Leng Xuan's inquiry, the little monster responded: "Well, he comes here every day. If I remember correctly, he should have been here for hundreds of years." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help asking: "Has he had any strange changes over the years? For example, the improvement of his cultivation." The little monster recalled and said: "Yes, it seems that more than 40 years ago, his strength suddenly improved a lot." Leng Xuan nodded secretly. In this way, the mysterious masked man should have broken through to the late Mahayana stage more than 40 years ago. No wonder Yu Yan said that the other party was no match for the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor had successfully completed the breakthrough thousands of years ago, while the mysterious masked man had only completed the breakthrough less than a hundred years ago. The gap between them was indeed not so easy to make up. Just like that, three or four hours passed. Leng Xuan was a little depressed. He didn't know when the mysterious masked man would finish his practice. If he continued to practice like this, he would have no chance to escape. While thinking, the masked man who was practicing cross-legged suddenly exhaled a long breath and then opened his eyes.
However, to Leng Xuan's disappointment, although the masked man had finished his practice, he did not mean to get up. Instead, he took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms and read it carefully. While reading, the masked man gestured from time to time. From the looks of it, it seemed that he was studying some kind of technique. At this moment, a respectful voice suddenly sounded in the stone chamber: "Elder." Hearing the voice, the masked man said in a flat tone: "What's the matter?" The other party said: "Elder Yuan Hui and others have arrived. They said that they have orders from the hall master. Please show up and meet us." The masked man said impatiently: "Okay, I'll go right away." As he said that, he put down the ancient book, then stood up and walked out of the stone chamber.