He Has a Dragon

Wang Le, who had forgotten to breathe, felt extremely stiff under the gaze of the old man wearing a black cannon and with sunken cheeks.

This is because he has experienced countless life and death trials and has an extraordinary strong willpower. Otherwise, his trap will be exposed immediately.

"Calm down! Calm down! He can't find me!" Wang Le, whose scalp was numb, yelled in his heart.

And just when Wang Le was encouraging himself deep in his heart, he saw a trace of confusion flash across the face of this expressionless old man who exuded a rotten atmosphere, then put away his cold and piercing eyes and put his hands behind his back. He turned around and continued towards the direction of Wu Nantian, Old Man Niu and others, walked through the air slowly but really quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Wang Le, who was invisible, saw this, he immediately waved his wings and magic weapon behind his back without hesitation, left the place, and fled in another direction.

At the same time, the invisible Wang Le exhaled a breath, wiped the cold sweat from his face, and thought with lingering fear: "It turns out that this is the power of the legendary late stage martial arts warriors. It almost scared me to death."

Thinking of this, the invisible Wang Lefei stopped when he thought he was safe, and then looked at the old man wearing a black cannon.

At this time, the other party had also arrived at the scene where Wu Nantian, Old Man Niu and others were confronting the woman who cleared the area.

Immediately, they saw Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu bowing to the old black cannon man with great respect: "Welcome Patriarch Ji!"

At this time, Ye Jintian, Guo Shaoqiu and other early-stage heaven-level experts saw this, and they quickly saluted respectfully and said in unison: "Welcome Patriarch Ji!"

Obviously, apart from Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu, this black-robed old man, who was called Ancestor Ji, was not known to other heaven-level old monsters in the alliance.

And just when the heaven-level old monsters on the alliance side greeted Old Ancestor Ji, they saw that the dignified look on the Qing Dynasty woman's face had disappeared, and she began to look up and down at Old Ancestor Ji with interest, as if there was something on her body. Very attractive to her.

Then he saw a woman from the Qing Dynasty looking at Patriarch Ji with a faint smile and saying, "The Nu family finally knows why you came so late."

"It turns out that he just crawled out of the Origin Stone coffin. Otherwise, the rotten smell on his body would not be so strong."

Ji Laozu stopped looking at Wu Nantian, Old Man Niu and others, turned to look at the Qing Dynasty woman standing opposite, and said expressionlessly: "To each other, you just woke up a little earlier than me."

After a pause, Ji Laozu said again: "This border war should be over.

Any further delay may not be a good thing for both parties. "

The Qing Dynasty woman smiled softly and nodded in agreement: "Yes, what the vampire clan wants has been obtained in the restricted area. This war should indeed end."

Ancestor Ji coldly snorted and said: "You vampires are quite knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If you dare to take things any further, our alliance will definitely send troops out of the martial arts world to kill you in your home lair!"

The Qing Dynasty woman suddenly raised her eyebrows, looked at Patriarch Ji and said with a smile: "Two hundred years ago, the alliance was already empty. Now it is even more precarious, and it is possible to disband at any time. If you want to break into the vampire clan's lair, I'm afraid it will be Are you powerless?!"

Before Old Ancestor Ji could respond, the Qing Dynasty woman continued: "The Nu family has no interest in the fight between your alliance and the vampire clan. The reason why I participated this time is because of my duty."

"The next time the vampire clan comes to the martial arts world again, someone else will take the place of the slave family."

Having said this, the Qing Dynasty woman looked at Patriarch Ji meaningfully and said quietly: "Great changes in the martial arts world are about to happen. The end of the Dharma Age is still far away. Maybe it won't be long before those old antiques sleeping in the forbidden area will press their buttons." I can’t bear the loneliness and come out to stir up trouble!”

"At that time, those old antiques will not be as easy to talk to as the Nu family. They will not kill two or three heaven-level warriors, but will cause a bloody storm. Countless orthodox sects will be destroyed in their hands."

The face of the expressionless Old Ancestor Ji changed, and the indifferent eyes he looked at the Qing Dynasty woman suddenly changed, revealing a look of deep concern.

At this time, not to mention Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu, who were standing behind Ancestor Ji, their faces were not much better, and the depths of their eyes were filled with boundless fear and despair.

As for Ye Jintian and Guo Shaoqiu, the early stage powerhouses of the Heavenly Level, because they were not exposed to enough levels, they did not feel much about the Qing Dynasty woman's words. They just believed that the current situation in the martial arts world was bad enough, and it would not be worse when the time came. Where to go.

For Wang Le, who was watching from a distance, he could clearly see the expressions on these people's faces through his eyes. Although he knew that the future situation of the martial arts world was worrying, he didn't feel much.

Because he won't stay in the martial arts world for too long. When he returns to the world of mortals, even if the whole place is filled with murder, it will have nothing to do with him.

Of course, if Nanhua Temple is in trouble, Wang Le will do his best to help solve it within his ability.

In the final analysis, one still has to rely on strength to speak for himself. Faced with such a worrying martial arts situation, the only way is to continuously improve one's own martial arts cultivation. Otherwise, everything is just talk on paper and nothing can be done.

"If the time comes and the situation becomes too bad to be dealt with, I must find a way to get people like Grandpa and Fatty Huang to follow me out of the martial arts world and go to the mortal world." Wang Leru thought in his heart.

And just when Wang Le was thoughtful, Ancestor Ji in the field returned to his original indifference and said without any emotion: "In that case, then the end of this war will be in your hands and mine." !”

I saw the woman from the Qing Dynasty reduced her smile and became more serious. She made a fist with her left hand, covered her left hand with her right hand and placed it in the center of her abdomen. She bent her knees and performed the Wanfu ceremony unique to women in the feudal dynasty to Patriarch Ji, and then said: "Xuankong Mansion" , Qu Liandie."

Ancestor Ji's expression changed again, he looked at the Qing Dynasty woman thoughtfully, and then said softly: "It turns out that the Taoist inheritance of Xuankong Mansion has not been cut off."

At this time, Ye Jintian, who was standing not far behind Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu, heard that the Qing Dynasty woman announced her home. His face changed instantly, and his eyes showed an incredible look. His lips moved, but in the end he couldn't hold back his words. One word.

The Qing Dynasty woman looked at Patriarch Ji seriously and said: "As long as the Nu family is still alive, the Taoist inheritance of the Xuankong Mansion will never be cut off!"

Ancestor Ji sighed, shook his head and said, "Donor Qu's obsession is too deep."

Before the Qing Dynasty woman could respond, she saw Ji Patriarch clasping his hands and saluting: "Lingyan Pavilion, Ji Chengru!"