He Has a Dragon

Qingyangzi has lived a long time, and he is very keen to catch the flash of strange color on Wang Le's face.

"What? Do you have any different ideas?" Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked.

I saw Wang Le touching his pale cheek. After all, from yesterday to now, he had fought continuously and worked as a miner for a night. His body was no longer at its peak and he was in a weak state. Of course, his complexion was not much better.

After pondering for a while, Wang Le looked at Qingyangzi in front of him, scratched his head, showed a smile and said: "Senior, when I broke through the bottleneck before, there was never any so-called invasion of external demons, causing any hallucinations."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "Every time I break through the bottleneck in my cultivation and advance to a higher level, everything falls into place without any setbacks."

"Uh!" Qingyangzi's face suddenly stiffened, and he was stunned. His eyes full of wisdom looked at Wang Le as if he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, Wang Le shrugged his shoulders again and continued nonchalantly: "Perhaps the boy's cultivation is shallow and he is not qualified to meet him now. When he encounters the invasion of this foreign demon in the future, he will surely Will be careful.”

Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le speechlessly, his lips trembling a few times without speaking. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

However, Qingyangzi's always calm heart has long been filled with turbulence.

Because Qingyangzi has lived his whole life and has never seen a weirdo like Wang Le. When he broke through the realm of martial arts cultivation, no external demons invaded and interfered with his state of mind!

"Is this a fucking human? This is a fucking monster!"

Qingyangzi couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh silently in his heart. He didn't want to express it with his mouth, because he was afraid that this wonderful flower in front of him would be proud!

As an elder, Qingyangzi felt deeply about this old saying, so he did not praise Wang Le with admiration and admiration.

Thinking again and again, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le with a complex expression, and a thousand words finally turned into one sentence: "Boy, if I praise you, I will not say it, lest it becomes a compliment and make you proud and complacent. I have a reminder, that is, you must never let down the martial arts talent God has given you. If you waste it, it will be a waste of money!"

Wang Le nodded solemnly, and said to Qingyangzi in a respectful tone: "Senior, I understand your good intentions, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Qingyangzi hummed in satisfaction,

Then he nodded and said, "Just understand."

After a pause, Qingyangzi changed the topic and reminded him: "Just now, Pindao entered the valley and came behind you, and you didn't even notice it. In the future, especially in the martial arts world, don't let anything like this happen again." This situation will happen, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!”

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi said: "On the road to martial arts, you should walk on thin ice. Only by being careful can you save your own life. Once you are careless, you will always stumble, and it will be too late to regret it."

Wang Le did not refute, and nodded in agreement: "I will bear in mind the teachings of my seniors, and nothing like this will ever happen again in the future."

Qingyangzi nodded, and then continued to talk in depth on this topic, because in the final analysis, no matter how much outsiders say, it is useless, it still depends on Wang Le himself.

So Qingyangzi changed the subject at the right time and asked Wang Le about the situation of yesterday's battle.

I saw Wang Le, who had already prepared the draft, telling Qingyangzi in a concise and concise manner the process of killing Chen Xinzhen and others yesterday.

After Wang Le finished reporting these things, he couldn't help but ask Qingyangzi with a hint of curiosity: "Senior, how many martial arts masters came to this Hundred Thousand Mountains with more than 500 people, and now they are all Have you ever been destroyed?"

Qingyangzi smiled slightly and responded with confidence in his eyes: "For these more than 500 people, there are two martial arts masters. Yesterday, they were trapped by Pindao when they were outside Shiwanda Mountain."

After a pause, Qingyangzi showed a hint of fear, shook his head and said: "The strength of those two martial arts masters is insignificant compared to Pindao, but we can't destroy them!"

"Uh!" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked, "Senior, is it possible that you are still so afraid of those old ghosts in the martial arts world?"

I saw the disdain in Qingyangzi's eyes flashing away, and with a hint of pride in his bones, he said: "Afraid of those old ghosts in the sect? Hey, I just don't want to get involved in the cause and effect, so I am too lazy to create more Kill to avoid having more demonic obstacles when you further advance on the path of martial arts.”

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi couldn't help but glance at Wang Le with envy, and couldn't help but murmured: "I'm not as different as you, and I can walk on flat ground when I break through the bottleneck of martial arts cultivation."

"Uh!" Mr. Wang Le blushed and chuckled. He was very sensible and did not answer. He obediently remained silent without saying a word.

Qingyangzi sighed, his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and he unconsciously said with a hint of sadness and helplessness: "Now the barrier that blocks Pindao from entering the realm of heaven is like a bottomless abyss. If you want to It’s too difficult to cross over.”

Wang Le saw that Qingyangzi looked a little discouraged, so he couldn't help but quickly comforted him: "Senior, your skills are so good that you can reach the sky. I believe you can cross the abyss and enter the realm of the supreme heaven!"

At this time, Qingyangzi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "How can it be so easy? You think too simply. Throughout the ages, the reason why there are so few warriors who can achieve the realm of heaven is because of the difficulties involved. , it’s no exaggeration to say it’s difficult to reach the sky!”

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi's eyes showed unwillingness and depression, and said: "When I was young, I didn't understand the value of time, but now I understand it in my old age. It's a pity that it's too late!"

"If God lends Pindao another twenty years of life, he will be able to reach the martial arts level!"

At the end, Qingyangzi's face showed a look of helplessness as he said: "Many years ago, Master once said that whoever lives longer will have a better chance of being promoted to the martial arts heavenly level. This is indeed true!"

When Wang Le saw Qingyangzi say this, the shadow of the old guy flashed in his mind.

When he met the old guy for the last time in Forty-Nine City, he personally admitted that his martial arts talent was average, and the reason why he was able to achieve his current martial arts cultivation was because he had lived longer than all his peers.

"Xiaoyaozi and the old guy both said so. It seems that age is really a treasure. It is true that the leftover is king!"

Wang Le couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, Young Master Wang couldn't help but regret that he had rejected the old guy's inheritance of immortality.