He Has a Dragon

Although I am reluctant to give up, when I encounter a bottleneck in my cultivation, it will not be possible to break through it in a short while. I have to pay attention to the fact that it will happen naturally and let nature take its course.

Wang Le, who is quite experienced in this field, knows that this kind of opportunity to break through the bottleneck and advance to a higher realm cannot be forced, and continuing to practice in the veins of high-grade source stones is not an option.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Le returns to the surface from the depths of the earth. Once he finds an opportunity to break through the bottleneck, he will return to the high-grade source stone veins to practice.

In addition, after staying deep underground for so long, Wang Le was also worried that in his absence, Cihang Jingzhai's Zhui Xi and Fei Yuxuan would come again to seek revenge.

And this situation is something Wang Le is absolutely not happy to see.

"I wonder how the top forces in the invisible Taoist and martial arts circles are tracking down the Ten Thousand Beast Flowers? I hope they won't track down the young master so soon." Wang Le thought to himself in a wandering mind.

After all, the matter of concealing the pirate's use of the Beast Flower involves too many orthodox sects that he cannot afford to offend.

Wang Le asked himself that there were no clues left in this process, but the devil was hidden in the details, and God knew when they would be found out.

Because of this, Wang Le's heart has never dropped.

"Since there is no hope of breaking through the bottleneck in a short period of time, let's take advantage of this moment to enrich our methods of fighting the enemy, such as refining our own magical weapon." Wang Leru thought.

Just like that, after lying on the ground and resting for a long time, Wang Le put away his thoughts and stood up, patted the dust on his body, left the place with a movement of his feet, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye without a trace...

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Half a day later, when Wang Le returned to the mansion, only the housekeeper Li Hongru was at home.

Before Wang Le could ask where his grandfather had gone, he saw Li Hongru saying respectfully: "Your Majesty left a message when he went out. If you come back, young master, then go directly to the Palace of Lost Dreams."

"Uh!" Wang Le complained with a helpless smile: "I just came back and my butt is still hot, and I have to go out again, even if I want to take a rest."

Li Hongru smiled nonchalantly and replied: "Master, you are not an ordinary person. Of course you have no time to spare. Just get used to it."

After a pause, Li Hongru put away his smile and said softly: "I heard that Elder Jiye has never been caught, and the leader is losing his temper in the Palace of Lost Dreams!"

"Elder Jiye, the one who destroyed the Fuyao Guardian Formation and almost destroyed the entire Nanhua Temple?" Wang Le asked.

Li Hongru nodded and replied: "Yes, it's him. It's been more than a month, and the traitor hasn't been caught yet. He probably escaped."

Wang Le snorted and said, "It's not my fault that the head master lost his temper. He deserves to be scolded."

After a pause, Wang Le changed the topic again: "But this matter of catching traitors has nothing to do with me. Why did grandpa let me go to the Palace of Lost Dreams?"

A smile appeared on Li Hongru's face again, and he replied: "Every time Your Majesty goes out, I am afraid that you will not find him when you come back, so you will leave a message."

"I just didn't expect you to come back, young master, just when he went to the Palace of Lost Dreams."

Wang Le nodded, no longer delaying, and said with a smile: "Then I will go to the Palace of Lost Dreams to check out the situation, and I will meet with the head master to talk about something."

After saying that, Wang Le left the mansion and disappeared towards the Palace of Lost Dreams under the watch of Li Hongru...

After a while, when Wang Le took a shortcut to the square in front of the Palace of Lost Dreams, his pace slowed down.

He was soon discovered by Guanzhong disciples passing by the square.

"I've met Senior Brother Wang."

"I've met Senior Brother Wang."

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There was an endless stream of greetings,

There were sounds one after another wherever Wang Le passed.

Obviously, after the crucial battle that affected the life and death of Nanhua Temple more than a month ago, the disciples of Nanhua Temple now respect and admire Wang Le from the bottom of their hearts, and even worship him deeply.

As for the so-called jealousy, facing a martial arts monster like Wang Le, even if you want to, you can't be jealous, because the gap between the two sides is really too big, so big that all the disciples feel despair.

Wang Le didn't show any airs. When facing the greetings from the disciples along the way, he smiled and nodded. At the same time, he walked across the square and climbed up the steps without any obstruction, and disappeared among the many disciples. in sight.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang to be so approachable. I thought he was just like other genius disciples and looked down on ordinary disciples like us!"

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang is like a plump ear of millet that likes to bend down. This is called humility. It's not like some so-called genius disciples, who are like an ear of millet that is shriveled, just showing up."

"Last time I saw Senior Brother Wang fighting against Cihang Jingzhai and walking around the world, he was full of rage. He is obviously a ruthless master who has killed countless evildoers. But judging from his behavior just now, he is still very kind to our own people."

"Senior Brother Wang's glorious deeds of defeating Cihang Jingzhai, the world-walking concubine Yuxuan, have been fermented over the past few days and have now spread throughout the central region. This time, Senior Brother Wang really became famous in one battle!"

"Become famous in one battle? Hey, you haven't heard about it yet! Senior Brother Wang swept all directions in the border battle and won the first place in the training mission. With the return of the alliance army, the news has already spread throughout the martial arts world!"

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Of course Wang Le, who entered the Palace of Lost Dreams, did not hear all the compliments and comments made by the disciples in the square.

Facing the gazes of everyone in the hall, Wang Le bowed and saluted without changing his expression: "This disciple has met the master and the elders."

Ji Yinzi, who originally had a gloomy look on his face, finally managed to squeeze out a smile after seeing Wang Le come in. Then he nodded and said, "Xiao Le, please wait for a while until I finish handling the matter at hand."

Of course Wang Le had no objection. He walked up to Grandpa Jiyang's back very wisely, then sat on a gray futon, and then looked at his nose and heart.

At this moment, Ji Yinzi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced coldly at the elders sitting cross-legged on the left and right, and said in a deep and meaningful voice: "This traitor was obviously hiding in the audience, but he ended up doing something wrong." Until now, you haven’t even found a hair of him!”

After a pause, Ji Yinzi sneered and said, "Either you are just a loser and have no skills at all, or there are people in this temple who are covering for him!"

Having said this, Ji Yinzi couldn't help but ask: "Which one do you think is the most likely?"

"Uh!" The faces of all the elders in the hall turned red and white. After all, the people who can sit here are all arrogant people. No one wants to admit that they are a loser.

In the silence, Ji Yang bravely spoke softly: "Senior Brother, has Ji Ye escaped from Nanhua Temple?"