He Has a Dragon

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"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned at first, and then said speechlessly: "During the day in Luohuang Town, that guy Luo Qiankun also swore that he was the real culprit who killed Jisheng and Elder Jilong, and the Heavenly King Palace was the most suspected. , you are all lying!"

Although Wang Le could understand that Luo Qiankun lied to keep secrets, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Ji Yinzi shook his head and replied: "The relevant secret information will be sealed. Luo Qiankun is only responsible for bringing it back from the outside. He himself has no right to see this secret information."

Wang Le's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he finally felt a lot more comfortable. After all, the feeling of being cheated would make anyone feel unhappy.

Then Wang Le asked: "Among the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who appeared in the central area, are there no people of this generation who are walking in the world?"

Ji Yinzi shook his head and replied: "No, at least judging from the news we have received so far, Cihang Jingzhai's World Walk has not yet appeared in the central area."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi continued: "According to what you said before, Xiao Le, when I was participating in the alliance trial team, I learned from the disciples of the Lingtai Sect that Cihang Jingzhai's World Walk came from the north."

"Counting the days, it's time to enter the central region. I believe there will be news soon."

Having said this, Ji Yinzi's eyes couldn't help but shine with wisdom, and he continued in a low voice: "Perhaps those Cihang Jingzhai martial arts masters who appeared in the central area and disappeared soon are now waiting for their world to enter the central area. The area will show up.”

"At that time, it will definitely be a time of life and death for our Nanhua Temple."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yinzi walked silently to the Grand Master's chair next to him, then nestled into the Grand Master's chair with a look of physical and mental exhaustion, and did not continue talking.

At this time, Ji Yang sighed and said with a sad face: "Is it possible that Nanhua Temple is really going to die in your and my generation? If so, we will not be able to see our ancestors after our death. ah!"

Wang Le glanced at Jiyang and Jiyinzi who had closed their eyes in the chair, and said softly: "You can leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood. If there is really no way out in the end, then you can only escape." We can make a comeback in the future.”

At this moment, although Wang Le knew that what he said was idiotic and seemed too naive, he still couldn't bear to say it.

Because faced with the crushing power of Cihang Jingzhai, Nanhua Temple, which has been in decline for thousands of years, is really not enough.

Jiyang looked at his grandfather, shook his head and replied: "The dojo is gone, so how can we make a comeback?"

After a pause, Ji Yang looked at Wang Le with a serious face and continued: "My grandson, if Nanhua Temple is really doomed in the end, just leave, as far away as possible, and never think about revenge for us! "

Of course Wang Le would not seek death by trying to stop Cihang Jingzhai, the top force, and then perish along with Nanhua Temple, but he would never give up seeking revenge.

So when Wang Le saw what his grandfather said, he couldn't help but frown deeply and said: "If you can swallow the hatred of destroying your family, then your grandson's journey in this world will be in vain."

Before Ji Yang could respond, he saw Ji Yinzi sitting in the Grand Master's chair with his eyes closed and responded softly: "If other top Taoist sects destroyed Nanhua Temple, your grandfather and I would certainly hope that Xiao Le One day he can avenge us, but Cihang Jingzhai is different."

"Because in the final analysis, the tragedy of that year was caused by the senior brother's pursuit of his own martial arts."

Having said this, Ji Yinzi sighed and said quietly: "In short, it is all our fault. It is natural for Cihang Jingzhai to come to seek revenge. There is nothing to complain about."

Ji Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "At that time, it will only be about life and death, and wealth will be in the sky."

At this moment, as a man, there are some things that we already know well without saying anything. Wang Le did not persuade his grandfather to leave with him when the time came.

Because he knew that even if he talked a lot, his grandfather would not leave Nanhua Temple where he had stayed all his life.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le said calmly: "Right and wrong in this world are often entangled and cannot be distinguished at all."

"My grandson doesn't care what my uncle was right or wrong back then. As long as Cihang Jingzhai dares to destroy Nanhua Temple, then I, Wang Le, will swear that I will destroy Cihang Jingzhai and cover the heads of those nuns with human heads in Jingjing Temple in my lifetime. .”

At this moment, although Wang Le seemed unusually normal when speaking, with no emotion in his tone, both Ji Yang and Ji Yinzi couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and chills ran down their tailbones.

Because they believed that Wang Le would definitely keep his word, especially as Ji Yang, a grandfather, knew even more clearly that his grandson had already committed many crimes at a young age, and his methods were ruthless and cruel. Needless to say, he could imagine countless scenarios on his own.

Ji Yang unconsciously took a deep breath and looked at his grandson blankly. His mouth moved, but in the end he still didn't utter a word.

For a time, the entire study was so silent that one could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

After a long while, Ji Yinzi, who was sitting in the Taishi's chair, opened his eyes, glanced at Ji Yang and Wang Le who were standing not far in front of him, and said quietly: "Maybe we still have a way to survive."

"What, a way to survive?" Wang Le and Ji Yang's eyes lit up instantly, and they looked at Ji Yinzi who was sitting on the chair.

Ji Yang asked with eagerness on his face: "Senior brother, is there any way you can help Nanhua Temple avoid the fate of annihilation?"

At this time, Ji Yinzi stood up and walked up to Wang Le and Ji Yang. He looked at the two people with flickering eyes, then nodded and replied: "If we can find something like that, Nanhua Temple will not be afraid of this martial arts." Any top force in the world will definitely survive unharmed even in the troubled times in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le blurted out and asked: "Uncle Master, what is it?"

At this time, Ji Yang's expression changed, as if he thought of what the senior brother was talking about. He couldn't help but look at Ji Yinzi hesitantly, and asked hesitantly: "Senior brother, you mean..."

Just in the middle of the sentence, Ji Yinzi nodded and said: "Yes, the artifact butterfly!"

At this moment, Wang Le's eyes flashed. This was not the first time he heard the artifact butterfly. He couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart: "Is it possible that the master master knows where the artifact butterfly is?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le looked at Ji Yinzi and asked: "The ancestor of Nanhua used the artifact butterfly to suppress a demon clan saint forever. Is it possible that thousands of years have passed and this artifact has not been lost in the Grand Canyon?"

Before Ji Yinzi could respond, Ji Yang shook his head without hesitation and said, "Even in the Grand Canyon, we can't go down and find it."