He Has a Dragon

"This is the martial arts world!"

With Wang Le's spirits soared, his eyes shone like stars in the dark night, and he spoke with an excitement that was hard to suppress. Please search ( # ...) to see the most complete list!

Qingyangzi, who was standing aside, smiled silently, and then said: "Let's talk about it after we go out!"

After finishing speaking, Qingyangzi took the lead and walked towards the exit of the safe passage.

When Wang Le saw this, he didn't think much about it. He quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and followed closely...

When Wang Le followed Qing Yangzi out of the safe passage and stepped on the ground covered with weeds, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

As far as the eye can see, there are original pavilions and pavilions full of ancient style. Small wooden bridges span both sides of the lake, surrounded by bamboo forests and various old trees and flowers.

As the night wind blew, a string of wind chimes, already covered with spiders, sounded under the eaves of the distant pavilion, making bursts of sweet sounds. In this silent night, it seemed particularly natural and beautiful.

Everything in front of him made Wang Le think that he had entered the Grand View Garden in Dream of Red Mansions. For a moment, he was dumbfounded with a look of surprise on his face.

Because before this, Wang Le thought that the exit of the passage was still the same as in the ordinary world, still deep in the mountains and old forests. He never expected that it would be the scene he saw now.

Of course, there are differences between this place and the Grand View Garden. The flowers, plants and trees grow wildly, and there are no traces of human care at all. The most important thing is that there are no traces of humans or birds. It is full of death, like a dead area that has been dusty for many years. .

"Senior, where is this?"

After Wang Le came back to his senses, he first looked at Qing Yangzi, who was standing silently aside, and asked with good intentions.

Qingyangzi's eyes flickered, and he responded calmly with an expressionless face: "This is my Guixuguan's clan in the martial arts world."

After a pause, Qingyangzi's tone changed slightly, and he sighed softly and said: "Pindao said before that Guixu Temple had one hundred thousand disciples when it was most prosperous, and most of them lived in this place at that time."

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Le's eyes. If he hadn't been afraid of arousing Qingyangzi's suspicion, he would have turned on the clairvoyance power of the Delusion Dharma Eye on the spot to take a good look at the land belonging to Guixu Temple.

That is where the old nest was during its most glorious years.

"Senior, how long has it been since anyone lived here?" Wang Le asked casually.

I saw a trace of memory flashing in Qingyangzi's eyes, and then said: "Pindao fought in the martial arts world when he was young, and he narrowly escaped death twice and came here to avoid disaster."

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "If I remember correctly, the time when this clan was completely abandoned should be five hundred years ago."

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help being speechless for a while, with a look of pity on his face. Giving up on such a big place is such a waste.

Then Wang Le turned his head and carefully scanned the deserted pavilions and pavilions, as well as the surrounding terrain, and finally discovered that it was built halfway up the mountain.

Wang Le looked back at the black rock wall he had just walked out of, and then looked up. As far as the eye could see, he still couldn't see the top of the steep mountain.

Under the dark night, Wang Le could vaguely see clouds wrapping around the mountain peak, completely covering it. Unless the Dragon's Hide ability of Breaking the Illusion was activated, he would not be able to see anything else on it.

Just when Wang Le was looking around, Qingyangzi beside him was not idle either. With a wave of his big hand in the sleeve of his half-worn Taoist robe, he took back the token that had previously disappeared on the black rock wall, and then hid it. Into the sleeves of the Taoist robe.

When Qingyangzi had just finished all this and the entrance to the passage was closed, he saw Wang Le suddenly ask: "Senior, this mountain is so tall that you can't see its true appearance in the clouds. I think there should be buildings on it, because all the way along the mountain Going up, even if it is steep, there are still stone steps built, so what kind of function did it play in the temple back then?"

Qingyangzi narrowed his eyes, raised his head, followed Wang Le's line of sight, and looked directly at the mountain peak hidden in the clouds. He pondered for a moment before replying: "That's where the past temple masters and other important people in the temple were. A place where characters stay and hold meetings.”

Then Qingyangzi smiled and further said: "The so-called important people, such as the true disciples of Guanzhong like Pindao, are qualified to live in the palace courtyard above."

Finally, Qingyangzi pointed at the nearby pavilions and pavilions, then pointed down the mountain, and continued to explain to Wang Le: "The place where we are standing now is the back of the mountain. We will pass by from the front later. When the time comes, you will see more buildings, and the lower the status of the disciples in the temple, the closer they live to the foot of the mountain."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, I always thought that Guixu Temple was quiet and inactive. But now based on your explanation, I have discovered that the hierarchy in the temple is so clear and thorough and strict."

Qingyangzi chuckled and said, "You kid, you are talking nonsense. The reason why Guixuguan has become the top sect in the martial arts world is not by bragging, but by relying on the blood and lives of countless disciples!" "

"And among this, there must be strict rules of rewards and punishments to control the disciples!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi showed a proud look and said: "Although there are very few disciples of Guixu Guanmen now, as long as Master gives the order, a large number of sects and orthodox disciples will come to join us in the martial arts world."

Wang Le was stunned and blurted out: "Why? Is it possible to achieve the powerful cultivation level of senior Xiaoyaozi at the peak of martial arts?"

Qingyangzi raised his old eyebrows and replied with a mysterious look: "This is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, it is another reason."

"What's the reason?" Wang Le was completely aroused and asked with interest.

Qingyangzi chuckled and replied coquettishly: "Boy, with your intelligence, you should be able to figure it out."

"Uh!" Three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Le's forehead. If he could think of it, why would he ask this?

"Senior, I'm tired now. My brain hurts from thinking too much. You'd better just say it directly!" Wang Le said to Qingyangzi with a smile.

At this time, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le meaningfully, and then asked: "Boy, do you think that all of those 100,000 disciples who were at the peak of Guixu Temple have no descendants?"

Wang Le was startled at first, and then his face couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.

Then he saw that Qingyangzi did not wait for Wang Le to express his thoughts, and continued: "Those disciples are spreading in the martial arts world, and among them there are those with outstanding talents who have no room for development and advancement in the temple, so just If they can leave Gui Xu Guan and establish their own sect tradition outside, of course they also need Gui Xu Guan as their backer."

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