He Has a Dragon

"Not dead? What's going on?" The young man couldn't help but asked curiously.

Seeing that the old man did not hide anything from his grandson, he replied with a look of recollection in his eyes: "Back then, something went wrong when Wan Zhongtian was hitting the peak of the late martial arts heaven level. As a result, he died and Dao disappeared. This was public knowledge in the martial arts world. secret."

"Uh!" The young man said with a flash of light in his eyes: "This inheritance of the combination of scenery and scenery, is there no one else in the Qing Palace who practices it besides Wan Zhongtian?"

The old man shook his head without hesitation and said: "The requirements for cultivating this Nine-Sword Combination of Scenery and Light are extremely demanding for warriors, and it is not enough for outsiders. But in the end, it can be practiced to perfection. For nearly a thousand years, Qinggong has been here, and only Wanzhongtian can do it." One person."

The young man couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face and said: "No wonder this combination of scenery and nine cuts is Wan Zhongtian's famous stunt, not other people in the Qing Palace."

At this time, the old man's face became gloomy, and he continued with sadness: "Those who have the ability to use the Nine Swords of Scenery and Light to kill three early-stage martial arts disciples and one core disciple of the mid-stage Heavenly Stage in Huayin Pavilion, look at In the world of martial arts, it can only be the Qinggong Wanzhongtian."

The young man couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, if you meet that Qinggong Wanzhongtian, what will be the outcome?"

The old man's face showed a look of contemplation, and he slowly replied: "Although Wan Zhongtian is not dead, he must have injured the origin of his body when he reached the peak of the late martial arts. He will not be able to go further in this life. He is eight or nine times better than him." I’m sure of success, but if I want to kill him, I’m not sure.”

After a pause, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "Once you reach the realm like me and Wan Zhongtian, no one can be absolutely sure in a life-and-death fight."

For a moment, the old and the young fell silent.

The invisible Wang Le couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "The hidden world has unified into the martial arts world. The situation is strange and chaotic. Now even the old monsters at the late stage of the martial arts heaven level have come out."

"It seems that in the future, these top experts who are in the early stage of martial arts heaven will be everywhere like dogs. I must continue to work hard and advance to the realm of martial arts heaven as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not be able to protect myself."

Just as the invisible Wang Le was silently alerting himself, the old man on the shore of the lake waved his sleeves and instantly piled up the broken limbs and corpses in that place.

With another wave of the old man's robe sleeves, the pile of bones started to burn in the blink of an eye.

"Take their ashes back to the pavilion for burial! To avoid becoming a lonely ghost, I will wait for you in front." After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

"My grandson understands." The young man replied respectfully, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground and softly recited scriptures that Wang Le could not understand, while waiting for the bones to be burned and then put away.

After Wang Le, who was invisible, saw this, he estimated that this young man should be a transcendental scripture. Then he didn't think much more and felt that there was no need to stay any longer, so he turned around and waved his wings to fly in the other direction of the lake.

As for the mountains on the other side of the lake, Qinggong Wanzhongtian and Huayinge, the young and the old, and even the twenty or so Huayinge team that was wiped out came from there.

Wang Le, who was anxious to find a place to heal his wounds, didn't want to meet the frightening top powerhouses like Qing Gong Wan Zhongtian and the old man from Huaying Pavilion.

Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is the only way to do it. Of course Wang Le will not foolishly run towards the mountains again.

The flight was silent and took less than half an hour. Wang Le, who had always remained invisible, waved his wings and magic weapon, and finally flew across the lake to the edge of a nearby forest.

Wang Le first used his clairvoyance ability to check whether there were any enemies nearby. After confirming that it was safe, he removed his dragon concealment ability and reappeared in the air. Then he retracted the wings on his back and the magic weapon fell back to the ground.

After all, continuing to be invisible and using the wings on your back to fly in the air will increase the load on your body and the consumption of your innate power, so of course you should try to avoid situations that can be avoided.

Facing the endless forest sea in front of him, Wang Le quickly found a place where he could heal his wounds with peace of mind thanks to the clairvoyant power of the Eye of Deception.

"This is it. I hope nothing happens again during the healing period." Wang Le thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Le stepped forward without hesitation, quickly got into the forest area, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

Ten minutes later, Wang Le, who was speeding through the forest, stopped in front of a thousand-year-old tree that only five or six men could hug.

Through the clairvoyance power of the Delusion-breaking Dharma Eye, Wang Le easily discovered that the interior of this thousand-year-old tree was empty and in a state of half-dead and half-alive, making it a suitable place for him to heal.

Because of this, Wang Le did not go further into this forest area.

It can be said that Wang Le's current location is still at the edge of the forest and has not entered the depths.

After all, this forest sea that has existed for who knows how many years has too much scope. Even if Wang Le fully activates the clairvoyance power of the Deception Eye, he still cannot see where the end is.

Although no dangerous beasts were found in this unfamiliar area, which was like a ghost land, Wang Le, who was cautious by nature, did not dare to go further in order to be safe.

Wang Le walked half a circle around the unknown thousand-year-old tree in front of him, and then with a thought in his heart, he took out a long sword magic weapon that he picked up casually when fighting with someone from the Dharma Eye Space, and then he swung the knife to dig out the tree body. A hole that you can enter.

With three strokes, five divided by two, Wang Le easily solved it. He put away his long sword and magical weapon, and then drilled into the thousand-year-old tree through the dug hole. At the same time, he did not forget to replace the hole in the tree with bark. Block up.

After doing all this, Wang Le didn't care at all about the darkness and decay inside the ancient tree, and sat cross-legged on the ground to start healing.

For Wang Le, it didn't matter that he bumped into the hidden Taoist troops who entered the border today. The key was that the two heaven-level powerful men who exuded a rotten atmosphere and whose personal strength was unfathomable touched him too much, and he felt it deeply. A sense of crisis.

Although the water in the martial arts world is getting muddled due to the imminent collapse of the alliance and the more frequent appearances of the hidden Taoism, making Wang Le increasingly unclear, he understands deeply that only by improving his own strength can he be free. Be careful, otherwise, you will only be in a passive state all the time, and the consequences will be disastrous.

It is precisely because of realizing this that Wang Le has no time to think about anything else, and is focused on returning to his peak state as soon as possible, so that he can break through the blockade and pursuit of his opponents and enemies, both overt and covert, and return to Nanhua Temple as soon as possible.