He Has a Dragon

After Wang Le nodded and greeted Fatty Huang, he turned around and followed Wang Yunxiang out of the tent and went to his residence to rest.

After all, staying here, facing Ye Jintian's intentional and unintentional exploration, Wang Le had to rely on half-truths and lies one after another to cope with it.

Lying is also a technical job, especially when dealing with a sky-level old monster like Ye Jintian with empty eyelashes.

For Wang Le, although it is not a big problem, it is still a painful thing to worry about.

When Wang Le followed Wang Yunxiang out of the tent and disappeared from sight, Ye Jintian showed a meaningful smile and said to himself: "This kid is really hiding deep, I can't see through it!"

Fatty Huang who was standing nearby couldn't help being stunned. He looked away at the door of the tent, then looked at Ye Jintian with a look of surprise and uncertainty and asked: "Master, don't you believe what Wang Le just said? But just now From what you said, it’s obvious that you believe it just like Senior Tong!”

Ye Jintian glanced at Fatty Huang lightly, and asked without answering: "Do you really believe that there are people in this world who are born with knowledge?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang shook his head and replied: "Of course I don't believe it. If the third brother can really know it from birth like Senior Tong said, I believe that his achievements in martial arts have already reached the peak."

After a pause, Fatty Huang added with some uncertainty: "If the third brother was not born in the mortal world but in the martial arts world, then his current martial arts achievements are really unimaginable. Not to mention reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, he can at least achieve something. Let’s reach the realm of heaven!”

Having said this, Fatty Huang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Anyway, this guy is a monster. Looking at the martial arts world, no one can compare with him."

At this time, Ye Jintian said slowly and solemnly: "Although there is no person in this world who is born with knowledge, Wang Le's talent is like a demon, and it is not much different from being born with knowledge."

"But it's still a little bit worse after all, so I don't believe what this kid just said."

After a pause, Ye Jintian couldn't help but shook his head again, and continued: "It is simply unimaginable to not divide cultivation according to the realms of heaven, earth, black and yellow and innate."

"If what Wang Le said is true, then he is unique in the martial arts world for thousands of years. He is unprecedented. He will undoubtedly become a new generation of mountain monsters."

At this time, Fatty Huang had a strange look on his face and said softly: "We can't explain the fact that he was able to surpass the level and kill a strong person in the late stage of martial arts. This is really incredible."

"If he follows the rules and practices according to the realms of Xuanhuang, Xuanhuang and Xiantian, he will never be able to cross so many cultivation realms and successfully kill a strong person in the late stage of martial arts!"

Having said this, Fatty Huang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said further: "Then the only explanation is that his martial arts path is different from ours."

"Uh!" Ye Jintian was startled at first, then a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and then he responded noncommittally: "Maybe!"

After a pause, Ye Jintian continued: "This may be Wang Le's biggest secret. Only he knows it best. We have no way of knowing whether it is true or not."

Fatty Huang chuckled and said, "Fortunately, we are all in the same boat and we are friends rather than enemies. Otherwise, facing such an unfathomable enemy would be a huge disaster."

Ye Jintian nodded in agreement: "Yes,

Therefore, disciple, you must maintain a close relationship with Wang Le at all times, because in the near future, our Lingtai Sect will need to rely on him to safely survive the troubled times in the martial arts world. "

Having said this, Ye Jintian showed a look of deep concern and continued: "The strength and profoundness of those hidden Taoist traditions that transcend the martial arts world are far beyond your imagination."

"Once there is a hidden Taoist lineage that looks covetously at our Lingtai Sect, then the Taoist lineage will be wiped out and extinct."

At the end, Ye Jintian's deep and far-sighted eyes seemed to have seen the future, and he whispered softly and full of worry and pessimism: "If that day comes, I just hope that I can come a little later, so that I can have enough time to make some preparations for the tomb." Zondo keeps a little bit of the incense.”

Fatty Huang's face changed, and his eyes were full of horror as he looked at Ye Jintian, and asked in a panic: "Master, is it really this serious?"

Ye Jintian turned his back to Fatty Huang and did not look back. He replied with a bitter tone: "When the curtain of troubled times opens and those hidden sects jump out of the darkness and reveal their minions, my disciple, you will know how desperate it will be. What the teacher said is even more serious!"

Before Fatty Huang could ask any more questions, he saw Ye Jintian taking a deep breath of cold air to calm down the pessimism in his heart, and then turned around and said to Fatty Huang with a forced smile: "Disciple, practice hard. Well, if the situation in the future is really serious and unmanageable, you can follow Wang Le and leave the martial arts world to seek refuge in the mortal world."

"Master..." As soon as Fatty Huang started to speak, he was interrupted by Ye Jintian with a wave of his hand: "Okay, it's late at night now. If you don't go to rest, it will be dawn. Go back quickly!"

Fatty Huang, who was hesitant to speak, moved his lips, but finally closed his mouth tightly, bowed respectfully to Ye Jintian, then turned and left the tent.

"I hope that boy can reach the peak of martial arts as soon as possible. In this case, Ye will no longer worry about the life safety of a fool like me in troubled times."

Ye Jintian looked at the door and murmured to himself...

Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch. Wang Yunxiang led Wang Le to a small white tent near Ye Jintian's residence and arranged for him to live in it.

Because it was late, and Wang Le still had to repair his injuries, the two of them didn't talk much, and Wang Yunxiang quickly said goodbye.

When Wang Yunxiang opened the thick curtain at the entrance of the tent, he suddenly looked back at Wang Le who was standing behind him, and said in a solemn voice: "Brother, if your injuries are not serious, we will wait until the army breaks camp and sets off tomorrow. Just leave the team immediately!"

Wang Le was startled, then nodded solemnly and agreed: "Brother Wang is absolutely right. I will act according to the opportunity and leave the team as early as possible. After all, there are too many people staring at the treasure in my hand."

After a pause, a wry smile appeared on Wang Le's face, and he said helplessly: "And most of these people are still martial arts heaven-level experts."

Wang Yunxiang took a deep look at Wang Le and said softly: "If you hadn't exposed your strength by killing a strong person in the late earth level of martial arts in front of everyone, then you wouldn't have attracted the attention of the old monster at the sky level."

Just when Wang Le was about to respond, Wang Yunxiang smiled softly and said, "So in my eyes, brother, you are not really afraid of those heaven-level old monsters!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yunxiang didn't give Wang Le a chance to speak. He turned around and walked out the door, disappearing into the darkness of the night in the blink of an eye.