He Has a Dragon

? After a long time, when Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged in the pit, opened his eyes, his entire lower body was already submerged in a thick layer of Originium powder. ??net?

At this time, after Wang Le consumed a large amount of Origin Stones, the mana in his Dantian finally recovered to more than two-thirds, and he completely came out of his previous weak state.

Although he has not fully recovered to his peak condition, it is enough to protect himself, giving Wang Le the confidence to leave the space at the bottom of the canyon and return to the ground.

Wang Le, whose face was no longer pale and turned rosy, felt the mana in his Dantian, and thought to himself with great satisfaction: "Using the source stone to restore mana is really fast. Although a lot of source stones are consumed, all this It’s all worth it.”

As his mind wandered, Wang Le stood up, patted the Origin Stone powder off his body, and then jumped directly back to the ground from the pit.

The dust that was splashed all over the sky by the attack of the artifact butterfly earlier has now returned to dust, and everything around it has become clearly visible again.

Wang Le did not stay here any longer. He turned on his clairvoyant vision to confirm the direction and route away from here. Then he left the place without hesitation, turning into an afterimage and leaving gracefully...

There was no words to say all the way. When Wang Le spent half a day to see the entrance of the dry river bed in front of him, his face was speechless.

He thought that on the way back, although he didn't need to stop and stop looking for artifact butterflies like before, it would still take at least a day to get back to the entrance of the dry riverbed.

Unexpectedly, it only took four or five hours to reach the destination.

And this once again confirms that Wang Le has been going in circles without knowing it in the process of searching for the artifact butterfly.

As for the reason for not going around in circles on the way back, Wang Le can only blame it on the birth of fresh human skins, which caused too much noise, thus changing the environment of the space at the bottom of the canyon.

For example, when the fresh human skin fought with the artifact butterfly, the aftermath of the power destroyed the phantom array arranged in the space at the bottom of the canyon, allowing people to get lost unconsciously.

Of course, this is Wang Le's personal speculation and cannot be true.

After all, it is unbelievable that a phantom formation has existed in the space at the bottom of the canyon for thousands of years and has remained immortal.

However, when Wang Le thought that when he first entered the martial arts world, he was at the ruins of the Guixu Temple of the Hidden World Taoism.

There was a serial killing array that existed there for thousands of years, so I was relieved.

Apart from this, Wang Le never saw any wild beasts on the way back, including the gray snake that had sneaked up on him earlier. He didn't know where he was hiding.

"It doesn't matter so much. Anyway, I have obtained the artifact Butterfly. It is only right to leave here as soon as possible."

Wang Le suppressed all the thoughts and confusions in his heart and thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Le no longer hesitated and rushed straight into the dry riverbed passage, trying to return to the ground as quickly as possible.

After all, time waits for no one. During these days of searching for the artifact butterfly in the space at the bottom of the canyon, I wonder what the situation is like in Nanhua Temple? Have the nuns from Cihang Jingzhai come to visit?

When Wang Le thought of this, he couldn't control the anxiety in his heart. He wished he could return to Nanhua Temple immediately, and the speed of his feet would be faster.

But this does not mean that Wang Le gave up his vigilance. He then walked quickly along the dry riverbed channel, not only making himself invisible, but also frequently looking through the surrounding environment to confirm whether the return route was safe.

During the next journey, whether he was walking through the place where magma flowed deep in the crack, or speeding on top of the high-grade source stone veins, Wang Le, who stayed awake enough, did not stop and kept rushing back.

And time passed slowly as the invisible Wang Le moved quickly...

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Under the bright sunshine of early spring, the rows of buildings and palaces look particularly magnificent.

But at this time, everyone in Nanhua Temple was filled with gloom and not bright.

In the Palace of Lost Dreams, the heads of the Nanhua Temple, Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang, and other upper echelons of Nanhua Temple sat quietly on the futon, and no one spoke.

The entire hall was so silent that one could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere was particularly gloomy and desperate.

At this moment, an elder who was at the end of the table finally couldn't help but break the silence and asked: "What should I do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another elder sitting cross-legged across from him smiled bitterly and said: "Elder brother was ordered by the Alliance Presbyterian Council. Now he is in the world of mortals. How can he come back in a short while?"

After a pause, the elder sighed with depression: "Those nuns are so unreasonable!"

Immediately, other elders were seen discussing with indignant denunciations.

"When Senior Brother comes back from this mortal world, those nuns will have completely demolished our Nanhua Temple."

"Alas! I was bullied by a group of bald women and came to my door. I didn't expect that my Nanhua Temple would be in such a bad state today. After I die, I really have no face to see my ancestors!"

"Not a group, but three bald women can sweep through our group of grown men!"

"When I think about being bullied by three women and clamoring to raze our Nanhua Temple to the ground, I feel aggrieved. This is really a huge shame and humiliation!"

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In the continuous noisy discussions, on the surface they were expressing indignation and aggrievedness, but anyone with a discerning eye could see the fear and despair in everyone's hearts.

For Nanhua Temple, which has been in decline for thousands of years, the hidden Taoist Cihang Jingzhai is a behemoth that cannot resist at all.

Even if only three masters from Cihang Jingzhai came this time, they still showed a tendency to crush Nanhua Temple.

In the final analysis, Nanhua Temple does not have the top level combat power, and now it can only be at the mercy of others.

In the midst of these discussions, Elder Jiyuan, who had just been promoted, coughed, then looked at Jiyinzi who was sitting cross-legged on the main seat, and said loudly: "Now the three nuns from Cihang Jingzhai are coming to me. On the way to Nanhua Temple.”

"One is born in this generation of Cihang Jingzhai and walks the world, and the other two are top experts who have reached the heavenly level of martial arts."

"They directly announced that they wanted to take revenge on Senior Brother, and now the news has spread throughout the central region."

Having said this, Elder Jiyuan asked in a solemn voice: "Brother, head master, what should we do now?"

At this moment, everyone in the Palace of Lost Dreams looked at Ji Yinzi in unison, waiting for a response from the backbone of Nanhua Temple.

There was silence for about ten seconds, and just when everyone felt impatient, Ji Yinzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the main seat, didn't even open his eyes, and uttered one word expressionlessly: "Wait!"

"Uh! Wait?" Everyone present was stunned except for Ji Yang who knew the inside story.

Elder Jiyuan suddenly became energetic and asked quickly: "Brother, head master, have you already asked for help from the Alliance Elders Council? Now you are waiting for them to send heaven-level masters to suppress the formation?"