5090. Chapter 5090: Gu and Poison Depend on Each Other 3

Yan Ling said in a deep voice: "How do you know?" Ouyang Zhengming sneered: "If others don't know, don't do anything except yourself, Elder Yan Ling, do you really think we are so easy to deceive?" Dugu Qiuming said calmly from behind Then he said: "It seems that in the eyes of Palace Master Li and Elder Yanling, we are just cannon fodder at their mercy. We will only be remembered when we are desperate." As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions instantly turned gloomy. Come down. Bai Yansha said coldly: "Elder Yanling, I need you to give us a reason. Since we are all members of the alliance, we should be honest with each other and deal with everything together. If you deceive everything, then this alliance will also There is no need to exist. Everyone, don’t you think so?”

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately echoed. Hearing the angry noises from everyone, Li Xiuyi stood up and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please stop making trouble. Elder Yanling and I did not intend to deceive you, but we were just afraid of disturbing this operation. As for the saint, it did fall to us. The reason why I didn't tell you is because we are still researching the plan. If we have the results, we will inform you." Ouyang Zhengming sneered: "Really? If we hadn't discovered this by ourselves, Palace Master Li's I don't know when it will come out." Yan Ling continued: "Okay, Master Ouyang, Palace Master Li did not intend to do this. Now that everyone has spoken out, there is no need for you to be aggressive now. , we will be able to break through the Jiutian Holy Palace soon, everyone must not fight among themselves at this critical moment. "

Ouyang Zhengming nodded and said, "Okay, I won't say anything else. Elder Yanling, since you have captured the saint, take us to see her." Li Xiuyi frowned and said, "Why are we meeting her?" Ouyang Zhengming said calmly. : "Seeing is believing, otherwise, how would I know if it is true or false." Yan Ling winked at Li Xiuyi, nodded and said, "No problem, I will take you to see the saint. Come with me, everyone." Then, he walked out of the tent. Under the leadership of Yan Ling, everyone quickly arrived at a tent not far away. Looking at Ling Xuejiu who was imprisoned in the iron cage, everyone looked at each other and no one spoke. Ling Xuejiu said coldly: "Are you here with so many people here to demonstrate to me?" Upon hearing this, everyone's faces showed a hint of embarrassment. After all, the saint was the leader of cultivating the true way back then, but now, for some reasons, she has become their enemy and prisoner. No matter who it was, they felt a little guilty when facing Ling Xuejiu.

At this time, Ouyang Zhengming walked to the iron cage, looked at Leng Xuan who was imprisoned with Ling Xuejiu, and asked: "Who is this person?" Yan Ling replied: "He is sent by Jiutian Holy Palace to rescue the saint. Yes, but he was caught by our design." Ouyang Zhengming nodded slowly after hearing this. In the gap between nodding, he winked at Leng Xuan without leaving any trace. When the latter saw this, he suddenly understood. At that moment, Leng Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly jumped up and reached out to grab Ouyang Zhengming. Although this iron cage is strong, it is made of dozens of iron pillars. There are a few inches between the iron pillars, just enough to accommodate one hand in and out. Therefore, when everyone reacted, Leng Xuan's hand had already grabbed Ouyang Zhengming's collar and pulled hard inside.

Ouyang Zhengming locked Leng Xuan's wrist and said in a cold voice: "You haven't been honest when you get here. I think you are impatient." After saying that, he mobilized his true energy and blasted directly towards Leng Xuan's chest. And go. With a 'bang' sound, Leng Xuan's body was instantly knocked out, and Ouyang Zhengming's clothes were also torn in pieces by Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Yan Ling couldn't help but ask: "Master Ouyang, are you okay?" Ouyang Zhengming waved his hand and said: "It's okay." After saying that, he said bitterly: "Elder Yan Ling, this guy is not of much use anyway. You might as well leave it to me." Yan Ling replied: "Master Ouyang, don't worry, I will make him pay for what he just did."

Hearing this, Ouyang Zhengming didn't press any further. He looked at Leng Xuan and snorted, then turned and walked out of the tent. After everyone went out, Ling Xuejiu stretched out his hand to help Leng Xuan, and asked with concern: "You're not hurt, are you?" Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said: "It's okay." As he said that, he spread out his palms and took out two red pills. The medicine appeared in Ling Xuejiu's eyes. Ling Xuejiu was slightly startled and said in surprise: "This is it?" Leng Xuan said with a smile: "This is what the Ouyang family leader just gave me." Just now, he deliberately attacked Ouyang Zhengming just to create an opportunity for the two of them to come into contact. When Ouyang Zhengming broke free, he secretly put two pills into his hand. At that moment, Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu each took a pill. In an instant, Leng Xuan felt that the true energy in his Dantian filled his body instantly, and the previous imprisonment imposed by the masters of Lingyun Palace was also broken. Seeing that his strength was restored, Leng Xuan winked at Ling Xuejiao. Immediately afterwards, there were just two "snap" sounds, and the ropes tied to their wrists were instantly broken. Then, Leng Xuan transformed into lightning and quickly rushed out of the iron cage. By the time those Lingyun Palace disciples reacted, more than half of them had been knocked unconscious by the combined efforts of Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiao.

Although the cultivation of these Lingyun Palace disciples was strong, they had no power to fight back against Leng Xuan at the peak of the Tribulation Stage and Ling Xuejiao at the Mahayana Stage. In the blink of an eye, all the more than ten Lingyun Palace disciples in the tent were eliminated. Looking at the unconscious disciples, Leng Xuan took a breath, then walked to the door of the tent, lifted the door curtain, and looked around carefully. Ling Xuejiu, who was following behind, stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" Leng Xuan put down the curtain and said with a smile, "Fortunately, no one noticed this side." After saying this, he walked up to the two unconscious Ling Yun. In front of the palace disciples, they took off their clothes. After changing into the attire of Lingyun Palace, Leng Xuan reminded: "Follow me later and don't make a sound." Ling Xuejiao responded, and then followed Leng Xuan out of the tent.

In order to avoid being discovered by the disciples of Lingyun Palace, Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiao were very careful and did not dare to break out by force. If the powerful men from Lingyun Palace find out, their chance will be lost. Along the way, luckily they put on the clothes of Lingyun Palace, so the patrolling disciples did not notice them. Seeing that he was about to escape smoothly, Leng Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, Ling Xuejiao's expression suddenly changed, and his face was filled with pain. Seeing this, Leng Xuan asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Ling Xuejiu shook his head, then lifted up his sleeves. Suddenly, her right hand turned completely blood red.