Leng Xuan asked: "Old Daoist, according to what you said, tomorrow night is the time for the dragon to become a real dragon. What should we do now?" Then wait for the opportunity. As long as the Gu Master is killed and the Gu poison is out of control, the Jiaolong can be rescued. At that time, the Jiaolong has successfully evolved into a true dragon, and even those from the Anti-Water Alliance are no match for it."

  Leng Xuan nodded, that's all for now. For the next day and night, Leng Xuan and Po Daoist stayed in the cave to cultivate. In the evening of the second day, Leng Xuan and the two went out of the cave, urging them to gallop towards the deep valley. When he was about to reach the edge of the deep valley, Leng Xuan suddenly found that above the deep valley, there were four men divided into two teams, patrolling around the entrance of the deep valley.

   Seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately stopped his body and was behind a boulder with the Taoist cat. Leng Xuan asked: "Old Daoist, do we want to take action now?" The Taoist broke his head and said, "It's not the right time to do it now, we have to seize the opportunity and deal with them at the same time." Leng Xuan heard the words and simply sat down. After the boulders, wait for the moment to come. As time passed by, the night became darker. In the night sky, the stars are dotted, the moon is like water, and the bright moonlight falls on the mountains, showing a mysterious hazy beauty. At this time, I saw that the waning moon in the night sky was gradually obscured by the flowing clouds, and Sudong Mountain was suddenly plunged into darkness.

   At this moment, the Taoist suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Do it."

  Leng Xuan responded, and his figure immediately sped out from behind the boulder. He clasped the Soul Eater with his two fingers, stimulated his True Qi, and shot at a man. At the same time, the red light in his hand flickered, and the fiery red Xuanyang sword instantly appeared. His wrist trembled slightly, with a humming sword sound, and charged towards the other man fiercely. The two men had their backs to him, so they didn't discover his presence in time. Before the man could react, Leng Xuan picked up the sword and dropped it. The Xuanyang sword, with a faint red light, had already slashed across his throat, bringing with it a bright red blood. The man looked terrified, covered his throat tightly with both hands, uttered the syllable "uh uh" in his mouth, and then fell straight back to the ground. After eliminating the man, Leng Xuan turned his head and saw that the man with the soul-eating needle in his body had been drained of blood essence and turned into a human skin mummified corpse. The other two men also fell to the ground and died under the sneak attack of the Daoist.

  Leng Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately these guards were not strong enough to fight. At this time, the Taoist came over, glanced at the mummified corpse, and frowned slightly: "Leng Xuan, what kind of spiritual tool are you using? It's poisonous."

Leng Xuan sighed and said: "Old Daoist, although this spiritual tool is indeed a bit vicious, as long as it is used correctly, why should it care so much. The ambition of the Anti-Shui Alliance is so great that if they can control the metamorphosis Jiaolong, There will be a **** storm, and innocent casualties will be uncountable."

  The Daoist broke his head and said, "That's right, I was the one asking too much. Let's go." After speaking, he stepped into the deep valley first, while Leng Xuan followed closely. The two of them did not jump directly to the bottom of the valley, but moved slowly down the side wall of the deep valley. After walking down more than 30 meters, the Taoist who was walking in front suddenly made a gesture to signal Leng Xuan to stop, and stretched his finger to point ahead.