He Has a Dragon

Wang Le thought that the body of a vampire was an excellent material for refining magic weapons, and he couldn't help but recall Li Mubai's words deep in his memory when he said that a vampire's body was full of treasures.

Now that he knew from Lao Yang's mouth that there was a strange blood-colored evil wind in the martial arts world, warriors below the heavenly level would be turned into blood once they were exposed to it, and vampires could resist it. Wang Le had to sigh with emotion and murmured He said to himself: "This vampire body is indeed a treasure."

Lao Yang, who was about to continue, couldn't help but be startled. Qing Yangzi, who was drinking tea, was also stunned and couldn't help but look at Wang Le.

Seeing this, Wang Le suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart and explained to the two of them with a smile: "This vampire can actually resist the bloody evil wind. Even the evil wind in the weak stage is enough to show that the vampire's body is incomparable to that of a warrior. No wonder It will be an excellent weapon refining material.”

After a pause, Wang Le continued with envy: "When I was in Forty-Nine City in the secular world, I had seen a magic weapon made from vampire wings. It could fly at high altitudes, and it was extremely fast. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyangzi, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted and asked Wang Le: "Disciples of the Heavenly King Palace?"

Wang Le was stunned and asked: "Senior, how do you know you are a disciple of the Heavenly King Hall?"

Before Qingyangzi could speak, Lao Yang took over the conversation with a smile and replied: "Because the core disciples of the Heavenly King's Palace all have a pair of flying magic weapons refined with vampire wings."

Then Lao Yang further told Wang Le: "The higher the cultivation status of the core disciples, the more powerful the flying magic weapons they have, because the refining materials are also divided into high and low grades."

Wang Leruo said with enlightenment: "The stronger the vampire is used as the material for refining, the more powerful the magic weapon will be. This flying magic weapon is certainly no exception."

"Of course, refining this flying magic weapon not only requires vampire wings, but also other weapon refining materials. Just like cooking, you need to add some seasonings to make it more delicious."

Qingyangzi and Lao Yang immediately laughed at Wang Le's vivid metaphor.

Lao Yang laughed and said to Wang Le: "You can teach me a child. He dares to take such a domineering name as Emperor. Sure enough, he still has two brushes."

"Um" Wang Le rubbed his nose out of habit, looked at Qingyangzi and Lao Yang and said, "Is the name Emperor's seat very overbearing?"

Qingyangzi immediately rolled his eyes, smiled angrily and cursed: "It's not just domineering, it's just ignorant of the world. I'm really afraid that you are not strong enough to bear it."

After a pause,

Qingyangzi couldn't help but shook his head and said: "During the competition in the long street at night, when I heard that your boy claimed to be the emperor, I was immediately frightened."

Lao Yang followed Qingyangzi and nodded quickly in agreement: "Before today, there was only one person in the martial arts world who dared to add the word Emperor to his or her name or nickname."

When Qingyangzi heard what Lao Yang said, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and his expression changed, because like Lao Yang, he thought of the legend who was at the peak of the martial arts world.

Wang Le saw Qingyangzi's rare change of expression, and his curiosity was immediately aroused. He couldn't help asking: "What is this person's name? Is he so powerful?"

Qingyangzi took a deep breath and then exhaled gently, put down the cup in his hand, his eyes flashed with a hint of fear that Wang Le had never seen in the old Taoist body.

Lao Yang, who was present here, did not hesitate to give in. His expression was particularly wonderful, with a mixture of awe and fear, and there was even a strange sound of swallowing saliva in his throat.

The performance of Qing Yangzi and Lao Yang's master and servant completely aroused Wang Le's curiosity, and he thought to himself: "Who is it that makes the old Taoist show fear? This is really the first time."

Just when Wang Le was full of expectations, Qingyangzi said in a solemn tone: "If there is anyone else in this world who can fight Master Xiaoyaozi and have the possibility of winning, then it is only him."

At this time, Lao Yang, who was standing opposite Wang Le, took the initiative to take over the conversation. He was afraid of disturbing the unknown and inexplicable existence, and said slowly in a low voice: "Di Hao"

"Di Hao" Wang Le muttered and repeated without changing his face, not feeling the same awe as Qingyangzi and Lao Yang.

However, Wang Le was very surprised in his heart, because Xiaoyaozi was the first person in the martial arts world to win the battle between gods. He did not expect that a Di Hao suddenly appeared and could confront the master of Guixu Temple head-on.

With his mind wandering, Wang Le couldn't help but said to himself: "If the temple master and this Emperor Hao fight, wouldn't it be the pinnacle divine battle that will go down in history forever?"

Qingyangzi hummed and said solemnly: "This peak divine battle will come sooner or later, maybe when Master Zong returns to Xu Guan."

Wang Le was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "We can't walk half way on the road to the sky, how about each of us?"

At this moment, Qingyangzi suddenly sighed and said faintly: "Boy, if one day, when you really reach the pinnacle of martial arts and become invincible, you will understand that when you draw your sword and look around, there is no one who can defeat you. What will it be like to be invincible and lonely when you are fighting against someone.”

After a pause, Qingyangzi's eyes flashed with long-lasting memories, and he said softly: "Master once said that it was too cold to be in high places, and the invincible loneliness almost drove him crazy."

Wang Le fell silent. Although he had never reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he was once the strongest ace of the mysterious army. Standing at the highest peak in that field, he could see life and death clearly, and deeply felt the loneliness of being invincible.

The three people in the living room were silent for a while. You could hear a pin drop. They were silent for a long time, and their emotions were ups and downs.

After a long while, Old Yang said: "Although Di Hao has not been born for a long time, everyone knows that his greatest wish is to have a brilliant peak battle with the temple master."

After a pause, Lao Yang continued: "The master of the temple has always seen the dragon's head but not its tail. The day when he came to the martial arts world was when Di Hao left the restricted area."

"E Dihao is staying in the restricted area." Wang Le was startled for a moment, then showed a natural look and was no longer surprised.

Because legendary figures like Xiaoyaozi and Di Hao are currently too far away, Wang Le can only look up to him, so he couldn't help complaining in his heart: "This Di Hao's pretentious style is really worth learning from me. I don’t want to stay anywhere, but I live in a restricted area. It’s really awesome. I’m impressed.”

With his thoughts turning, Wang Le saw that the atmosphere became silent again, so he had to take the initiative to ask: "Is it possible that this emperor has no family and no sect? How come he lives in the restricted area?"

"Well, I live in the restricted area." Qingyangzi and Lao Yang were speechless immediately, thinking that this kid's words sounded so weird.

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