He Has a Dragon

?Wang Le and Fatty Huang, led by Wang Yunxiang, did not go to the middle area of ​​the camp, which was the most heavily guarded. Instead, they followed the familiar road between the large and small white tents and turned left and right. There was no patrol at all. The area directly north of the team's camp.

This was far away from where the trial team lived, so the three of them hurriedly hurried and took at least half an hour to arrive.

This shows that the camp where the alliance army is stationed is so big that it is an exaggeration to say that it is a mobile city fortress.

The moment Wang Le followed Wang Yunxiang into the camp area, he clearly felt that the noise along the way receded like a tide and became silent.

There are several white tents of about a hundred square meters, not too big or too small, scattered around in this huge area. They look particularly empty and devoid of fireworks. The whole atmosphere gives people a weird absurdity. feel.

Because the entire alliance army camp is just like this in the due north area. All other places are crowded with large and small white tents. There are warriors in different costumes everywhere, full of chilling atmosphere.

This made Wang Le feel like he was entering a paradise outside the battlefield.

It's just that this peach blossom garden is not as beautiful as imagined, it is like a dead land where no one has entered.

Faced with this kind of pretentious and overbearing atmosphere, Wang Le curled his lips and thought to himself: "If I am not mistaken, the people who live in this area must be the top warriors in the alliance army. ”

Before leaving Nanhua Temple, Wang Le still retained a little awe for those mysterious heaven-level powerhouses.

But along the way, after seeing a series of heaven-level battles, now it is no longer strange.

In this way, Wang Yunxiang led Wang Le and Huang Fatty to the corner of the area where the ground was filled with fine gravel. There was a lone white tent standing here.

Wang Yunxiang, who walked to the door, was about to say a respectful apology when Wang Le, who was following behind, heard a round and mellow man's voice coming from the tent: "No need to be polite, just come in!"

Wang Yunxiang turned to the side and stood aside. At the same time, he did not forget to lift the curtain hanging in front of the door, and then said with a smile: "Go in."

Fatty Huang was not polite. He turned around and greeted Wang Le before heading into the tent.

When Wang Le walked into the tent, he saw the usually playful and smiling Fatty Huang. When facing the man in white standing in the middle of the tent, he suddenly became completely different, with a respectful and serious look on his face.

I saw this tall and thin man in white with a head full of silver hair, not a trace of black hair, a pale face that didn't need to be well maintained, and a pair of eyes like a deep ancient well, with no trace of happiness or anger.

If it weren't for the fine crow's feet at the end of his eyes that betrayed his age, Wang Le would have thought that the other person was only around forty years old.

At this time, Wang Le knew with his knees that this was Fatty Huang's master, the Supreme Elder of Lingtai Sect, also known as Ye Jintian, White Robe and Jade Sword.

But in Wang Le's eyes, it is people like Ye Jintian who should not be judged by their appearance.

Because Ye Jintian, who had achieved the realm of heaven, now gave Wang Le the feeling that he was like an ordinary scholar who had no power to bind a chicken, and did not exude the majestic power he should have invisibly.

It didn't make Wang Le feel the slightest sense of oppression at all.

Before that, whether it was the contemporary cave master of the Taoist Sect's Longhu Mountain lineage, the Infinite Sky Tiger Yu Minghang, the Heavenly Sword Yaozhong, the Fire Worship Sect Huoyun Grand Master, or even Li, one of the guardians of the trial team, Yuan, etc., these heaven-level old monsters, and Wang Le can more or less feel the invisible oppression and intimidation brought by the heaven-level realm.

But after meeting Ye Jintian today, Wang Le completely overturned his inherent impression of heaven-level powerhouses.

And this also made Wang Le feel deeply in his heart that all the old guys who can achieve the realm of heaven are not simple characters. They all have their own special skills, so they must not be underestimated.

Just when Fatty Huang saluted Ye Jintian, the white robe and jade sword, and Wang Yunxiang walked into the tent outside, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Wang Le's mind, and then he returned to calm.

"Master, this is my good brother who has just become a sworn brother, Wang Le from Nanhua Temple."

After saluting, Fatty Huang walked aside and stopped blocking Wang Le behind him. At the same time, he did not forget to introduce Ye Jintian.

Wang Le took a step forward with a steady look on his face, bowed to Ye Jintian respectfully and said, "Young Nanhuaguan Wang Le has met Senior Ye."

At this time, Ye Jintian smiled harmlessly, looked at Wang Le curiously and asked: "My disciple has a bit of talent. He has always had a higher eye than his head since he was a child, but Wang Xiannephew can get into his eyes." , must be a leader among his peers, how come I haven’t heard of it before?”

Before Wang Le could respond, he saw Fatty Huang standing aside and rushing to tell Ye Jintian about Wang Le's situation.

At the same time, Fatty Huang did not forget to describe the series of dangers along the way to his master in detail.

This made Ye Jintian, whose Qi-nurturing skills were extremely profound and intangible of emotions and anger, frown slightly when he heard this, with a solemn look flashing deep in his eyes.

The look in Wang Le's eyes was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, but was filled with unconcealable curiosity and surprise.

Wang Yunxiang, who was standing aside, had an extremely wonderful expression on his face. He did not expect that someone from his family with the same surname was not a member of the martial arts world, but came from the secular world without cultivation soil.

If it was just like this, forget it. The key point is that in Fatty Huang's story, this person from the same family who came from the world of mortals actually achieved the late Xuan level cultivation, and even killed a mid-Earth level powerhouse in a sneak attack.

For a moment, Wang Yunxiang felt that his mind was swept by the strong wind and completely messed up.

When Fatty Huang finished speaking in one breath, Ye Jintian couldn't help but be completely impressed by the young man standing in front of him, who came from the earthly world. He was surprised and admired more.

As the saying goes, many friends lead to many paths, and Ye Jintian was extremely happy for his disciple to get to know such a young man with formidable martial arts talent and a promising future.

Immediately, Ye Jintian, who had no airs at all, thanked Wang Le and said, "Thanks to my nephew Wang Xian, my disciple can reach the border smoothly this time."

Before Wang Le could say a few words of humility, Ye Jintian asked with earnestness: "I hope you two brothers can help each other in the future. After all, the future of the martial arts world still depends on you young people!"

Wang Le quickly responded with a respectful response: "Senior's heartfelt words, I will definitely keep them in mind and never forget them!"

Ye Jintian smiled with satisfaction on his face, and then he couldn't help the thoughts in his heart. He shook his head and sighed: "It really surprises me that a martial arts genius like Nephew Wang can emerge from the world of mortals!"