He Has a Dragon

Wang Le curled his lips and said half-jokingly: "Grandpa, my grandson, my cultivation speed is extremely fast!"

"Uh!" Ji Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, because his grandson was not bragging. . .

At such an age, without the resources to practice, he has already reached the peak of the late stage of martial arts, and may break through the bottleneck at any time and be promoted to the realm of the earth.

Ji Yang can't even imagine where his grandson will go in the future when Nanhua Temple provides unlimited training resources.

Stop the ground steps? No! This is just the beginning.

The peak of martial arts heaven is his ultimate goal!

Thinking of this, Ji Yang couldn't help but feel excited. He felt proud that he could have a monster-like grandson. From the bottom of his heart, he was grateful to God for favoring him!

"If there is a monster in troubled times, maybe it is my grandson." Ji Yang couldn't help but thought to himself.

Just when he thought of this, Ji Yang's heart moved and he looked across.

Just when Wang Le was about to look after Ruo Suo Suo Jue, he saw a black shadow on the opposite side instantly cross a stone bridge built over the canyon, and then appeared in front of the two of them.

"Senior brother!" Jiyang couldn't wait to greet him and called him affectionately.

At this time, Wang Le took a quick look and saw an old man with a thin body, a wrinkled face, a long snow-white beard, a green Taoist robe, and a smile standing at the edge of the bridge.

"It seems that this is Ji Yinzi, the leader of Nanhua Temple."

While Wang Le was thinking to himself, he followed Ji Yang and came to stand respectfully in front of Ji Yinzi.

"Grandpa's master brother is too old!" Wang Le thought of Han Ruoshui's peerless charm and couldn't help but complain in his heart about Ji Yinzi's senile appearance.

You know, Han Ruoshui is the senior brother among the three, the oldest one!

"Junior brother, is this the grandson you miss so much and left behind in the world of mortals?"

Ji Yinzi squinted his eyes, like an old fox, looking up and down at Wang Le with interest, and asked Ji Yang.

I saw Ji Yang looking at Wang Le lovingly,

Then he smiled and nodded and replied: "Senior brother, this is my direct bloodline, junior brother."

At this time, Wang Le very wisely quickly saluted Ji Yinzi and said, "My grandson pays homage to the master."

"Pfft!" Ji Yinzi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, pointed at Wang Le and scolded with a smile: "You're a slick-tongued boy, you can't tell he's a good guy at first glance."

Young Master Wang, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, didn't take it seriously at all. He smiled and said nothing, and remained silent in a conscious manner.

Then he saw Ji Yinzi looking at Ji Yang and saying, "Junior brother, you have been an upright man all your life, eager for justice and righteousness, how come you have such a grandson?"

"Uh!" Jiyang blushed at first, then showed a look full of guilt, and said bitterly: "This child has no father or mother since he was a child, and he has no one to rely on. He has to rely on himself for everything. It’s not easy today.”

Ji Yinzi was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that Ji Yang had not told Wang Le about Wang Le's miserable life since childhood.

Ji Yangzi then briefly explained Wang Le's life experience to Ji Yinzi.

After a while, after listening to the younger brother's story about Ji Yinzi, he took a deep look at Wang Le, and then said: "Before this, the senior brother came back with a letter from a disciple of the secular sect, and he just briefly told how amazing your martial arts talent was. At that time, you Grandpa is still in retreat to recover from his injuries, so I don’t know the details about you.”

Before Wang Le could respond, Ji Yinzi smiled and continued: "Your grandfather, senior brother, and I are brothers and sisters. Now that you have come to Nanhua Temple, you are at home."

Wang Le couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He could tell that Ji Yinzi was not talking politely.

When Wang Le saluted again, Ji Yangzi's long sleeves moved slightly, and an invisible force came out to prevent Wang Le from continuing to bow.

"If we still pay attention to these vulgar etiquette, it will appear to be incompetent." Ji Yinzi said.

At this time, Ji Yang said to Wang Le with a smile: "Just listen to your grandfather."

"Uh!" Ji Yinzi suddenly tugged on his long gray beard speechlessly and said, "Just call it that in private. Don't shout it outside. It sounds awkward."

Jiyang regained his serious look after being slapped, and took the initiative to change the subject and asked in a deep voice: "Brother, when I entered the mountain gate before, I heard from the disciples below that the alliance's trial team is currently resting in the observation hall. They plan to stay there for how long?"

Ji Yinzi put away the smile on his face, nodded seriously and replied: "The alliance's trial team was attacked on the way. Although no members died, less than half of them suffered injuries of varying severity."

"So they have to stay in the observation area for a while and wait until they recover from their injuries before setting off."

Ji Yang frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion, and said in surprise: "The alliance's trial team was actually attacked? I didn't expect someone to be so bold."

I saw Ji Yinzi showing unabashed gloating and sneered: "The alliance will fall apart at any time. What is missing now is the straw that breaks the camel's back. There is nothing surprising about such an attack. "

After a pause, Ji Yinzi added: "In my opinion, there will only be more similar incidents against the alliance in the future!"

Jiyang nodded in agreement with a look of deep thought, and then said: "While the internal strife of the Alliance Presbyterian Church continues, there are also various suppressions on those of us who are not qualified to enter the Presbyterian Church. To this day, the conflicts caused can no longer be reconciled. "

"But this attack, in my opinion, no sect has the courage and confidence to attack the alliance trial team."

"You know, the members of this team are all geniuses from various sects in the Alliance Presbyterian Church, and they are related to the future honor and disgrace of their respective orthodoxy!"

Ji Yinzi's old eyebrows were slightly knitted together, and his eyes were squinted with suspicion flashing inside.

At this moment, Young Master Wang, who was obediently listening to the speculation and analysis of the two old men, weakly interjected and said softly: "Is it possible that some hidden Taoist family did it?"

The two old men looked at each other, with a look of shock on their faces, and then both looked at Wang Le.

Young Master Wang smiled sheepishly and said, "Young man, you're just talking nonsense. You can't take it seriously."

At this time, Ji Yang said faintly: "You are not talking nonsense, it is most likely true. There is an old saying in the secular world, that is, if you are still and want to move, some hidden Taoist traditions must be unable to restrain themselves."

Ji Yinzi nodded and said softly: "After all, the environment of the world has changed drastically. The martial arts world has fewer and fewer cultivation resources. Of course, the hidden world will also be affected. Fighting for cultivation resources is the top priority!" Launch a new website