Cheng Guodong sat down as he said. Looking at his appearance, Leng Xuan guessed that he had something to say, so he took the first step and smiled: "What's the matter?, is there anything wrong with me?" Cheng Guodong smiled and said: "I just saw that the old man and the eldest lady were all going out, and I knew that you were at home alone, so I came over and sat down, and by the way, I asked you, how is the matter at the mausoleum? Is there a result?" Leng Xuan laughed, knowing that Cheng Guodong must have been curious before coming to ask. At that moment, he told what happened in the mausoleum, but he still chose to hide some key points. After all, there are some things that the fewer people know, the better. What's more, Cheng Guodong's current strength is still too weak, and it is no good to know.

After listening to Leng Xuan's narration, Cheng Guodong was amazed. At this moment, Leng Xuan's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he took out his mobile phone, he saw that it was a dragon call, and he quickly connected the phone. After a few words, he hung up. The dragon head called this time, and he only told him one thing, that is, all the cultivators near the mausoleum had left. And now they are sending people to seal the huge hole from the world. Leng Xuan shook his head, this farce finally came to an end. In addition, the faucet also told Leng Xuan another thing. That was last night, when the soldiers guarding the barren mountain were attacked.

It is said that at that time, a soldier noticed a man walking out of the barren mountain, so several soldiers immediately rushed forward, ready to ask who the other person was. However, the man didn't say a word, and directly shot and put down the soldiers. Fortunately, the man didn't kill them, but just knocked them unconscious, and he didn't wake up until today. According to the soldiers' descriptions, the man was a middle-aged man, dressed in an ancient robe. Leng Xuan sighed, he knew that the so-called middle-aged man must be the spirit puppet. It bears the hatred of Yan Chengfeng, and since it is out of the mausoleum, it must be ready to go to Lingyun Palace for revenge. I don't know what kind of turmoil it will cause in the cultivation realm.

After chatting a few more words, Cheng Guodong quit the villa. Leng Xuan glanced at the time, and saw that it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and there were still three hours until noon. He scratched his head, how should he spend so much time? At this time, he suddenly thought of someone, that was Xiao Yun. During the last earthquake, Xiao Yun was injured because of this, and he put her at Zhou Jingpeng's house and handed her over to them to take care of, but now more than ten days have passed, and I don't know what happened. So, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Jingpeng's number first. After a few rings, the phone was quickly connected. I only heard Zhou Jingpeng shouting on the phone: "Leng Xuan, where have you been lately? I can't even find a figure, and I can't get through on the phone." ”

Leng Xuan smiled and apologized, and said, "Brother Zhou, I'm really sorry, something happened during this time, so I was busy dealing with it." I only came back yesterday, so I'll call you as soon as I get home. Zhou Jingpeng didn't ask too much about this, and after nagging a few sentences, he said: "Call me at this time, isn't there something wrong?" Leng Xuan smiled and asked, "Brother Zhou, how is Xiao Yun now?"