He Has a Dragon

The sky is still dark, and we are waiting for the first light of dawn. Occasionally, a branch will be broken and make a squeaking sound, which makes the Shiwan Mountain seem even more empty and silent, still bathed in the cold moonlight. Please search for products \u0026 see the most complete and updated ones

In the relatively closed, paradise-like valley, Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, opened his eyes faintly. After a flash of light, there was no ripple in the ancient well. He seemed very calm and showed no emotion, and his murderous spirit was restrained. Until there is no trace of savings in your bones, until the fierce battle that is about to begin breaks out completely

After waking up from trance, Wang Le did not leave the valley immediately. He first went to the deep pool under the waterfall to take out food and cooking utensils from the Dharma Eye Space, then set up the pot and cooked millet porridge in an orderly manner.

While waiting, Wang Le took advantage of this gap to strip off all his clothes and jump into the deep pool, swimming back and forth several times happily.

The cold pool water is refreshing, as if you are looking brand new, officially ushering in this new day.

When the faint smell of rice wafted from the shore, Wang Le, who was lying on his back on the deep pool of water, twitched his nose slightly before turning over and swimming back to the shore, and walked up naked.

Squatting in front of Ran Ran's bonfire, with no clothes on Wang Le's chest, the real dragon's head was particularly vivid under the light of the fire, as if it had come to life, looking even more domineering and ferocious, making people feel fear and awe. He didn't dare to look into those vicious dragon eyes.

After his wet body was quickly dried, Wang Le put on a black shirt and jeans, then opened the pot on the campfire and used a big spoon to eat a pot full of fragrant millet porridge.

Time passed unconsciously and never came back. The eastern edge showed a hint of fish belly white, and the darkness under the night slowly faded away, but it was still dark deep in the 100,000-yuan mountain.

After Wang Le finished his breakfast, he put the cleaned cooking utensils back into the Dharma Eye Space, and then left the valley to identify the direction. Then he stopped staying no longer and dived into the boundless deep mountains and old forests in a flash, following Qingyangzi's instructions last night. Like that, he walked quickly towards the north, twenty miles away from the valley.

Over the past few days, Wang Le has been able to understand the nearby terrain with the help of his special ability.

Because of this, Wang Le was very familiar with walking through mountains and forests, walking in a straight line as much as possible, and reaching the place twenty miles north of the valley in the shortest possible time.

The distance of twenty miles is neither long nor short, but there are mountains, forests and streams along the way, so it takes more time to travel quickly.

However, for Wang Le, who has a strong physique and martial arts training, it is not much of a challenge, and he can walk through it very easily.

Climbing over mountains and forests and jumping over streams, the whole person is integrated with the surrounding darkness, indistinguishable from each other.

More than half an hour later, according to the estimated distance, they finally arrived at a place twenty miles north of the valley. Wang Le, who was running quickly, finally stopped in front of a stream at the foot of a low mountain.

At this time, the bright moon hanging in the sky has disappeared, the darkness has receded like the tide, and there is a lot of light. Wang Le squats on the bank of the gurgling stream, simply washes his face, and cleans the leaves on his head. Only then did he stand up.

Wang Le looked at the surrounding terrain and found that he was on relatively flat ground between two low mountains. The environment was not necessarily special. It was exactly the same as the valley he had stayed in during this period.

"What exactly is Senior Qingyangzi's plan? This place is so mediocre, so how can we attract people from the east, west, north, and south sent by the enemy? These people are all elites of their respective sects, not fools. "

Wang Le stopped looking at the surroundings and couldn't help but look thoughtful. He was thinking secretly in his heart, full of confusion and confusion.

This was also Qingyangzi's game. If it were anyone else, Wang Le would have to suspect that the other party was just talking nonsense and would eventually give up.

Although Wang Le was full of confusion, out of his trust in Qingyangzi, he put away all kinds of speculations in his mind, calmed down and started to wait.

"I hope that after noon, Senior Qingyangzi will not disappoint me. All the elites in the martial arts world will come as promised."

Thinking of this, Wang Le turned away from the stream in the open area at the foot of the mountain and went into the nearby woods. Then he found a towering tree that was at least five hundred years old, jumped up and climbed along the trunk until he was almost at the top. He stayed and sat down on a thick branch. It was covered by layers of dense leaves, which provided a very good shielding effect, so that the martial arts people who were about to come nearby would not be discovered.

When Wang Le was sitting on the tree branches, closing his eyes and meditating, waiting quietly, the rising sun in the east was already rising, and everything in the hundreds of thousands of mountains shrouded in the sun woke up and began to become lively.

At this moment, on the edge of the sky and earth line outside Shiwanda Mountain, scattered figures suddenly appeared one after another, wearing high-crown clothes or short-sleeved clothes. All of them were in strange clothes, full of excitement. The rich ancient style seems to have come from the feudal dynasty thousands of years ago, and it seems particularly abrupt in this worldly world.

Fortunately, this is in the wilderness, an uninhabited place, otherwise, it would definitely cause people to panic.

After a while, there were more and more people on the sky and earth line under the sunshine, and it gradually became a little crowded, but there was no noise at all. Everyone seemed very silent.

At this time, Qingyangzi, who was hiding in the darkness at high altitude, looked down at the groups of people arriving on the ground. His thin, wrinkled face couldn't help but reveal a faint smile, feeling very satisfied.

"Every bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. The news that there are Originium veins hidden in these 100,000 mountains really attracted all these people."

While Qingyangzi was muttering to himself, the smile on his face faded away and turned into a look of pain.

In order to successfully lure you into the trap this time, he went to great lengths and spent a lot of his Origin Stone savings to make bait, attracting four groups of people from the east, west, south, north, and scattered people in various places to attract 100,000 people. Mountain.

Qingyangzi has been running around here and there these days, completely becoming a trapeze artist, traveling among people from all walks of life, changing his appearance and appearance, trying his best to spread the news about the origin stone veins in Shiwan Mountain.

Now seeing that the hard work has finally paid off, and people from all walks of life have finally gathered near the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Qingyangzi can't help but pray to Sanqing Taoist Master to protect his efforts from being in vain and falling short.

"Boy, don't let me down."

Qingyangzi couldn't help worrying about gains and losses, and whispered to himself.

...