He Has a Dragon

"Uh!" Wang Le didn't say much, he touched his nose with a strange expression, and followed his grandfather out of the bedroom and outside.

An old man and a young man walked along the corridor to a garden pavilion. It was not until Ji Yang stopped that Wang Le, who was following behind, smiled and asked: "Grandpa, what do you want to ask?"

I saw Ji Yang turning to look at Wang Le and said straight to the point: "It seems that after breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation this time and taking a step further on the road of martial arts, grandson, you have new confusions and incomprehensions. Otherwise, there will be no As soon as I leave the customs, I will be in a hurry to enter a place like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

After a pause, Ji Yang continued with a faint smile: "If it weren't for this, with your temperament, grandson, you should have solved the problem of Cihang Jingzhai first."

Wang Le's eyelids twitched, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "In the end, it's me, a junior, who underestimates elders like grandpa."

"I think I've already guessed a thing or two before my uncle, the master. It's just that my grandfather doesn't understand it so clearly, so he handed over the master's token to me without hesitation."

In a flash of thought, Wang Le had no intention of hiding anything from his grandfather, who was closest to him, not to mention that the other party had already guessed it, so he nodded calmly and replied: "Yes, even though he successfully broke through the cultivation this time, As a bottleneck, my strength and cultivation have skyrocketed. Even if I face an early-stage Heaven-level warrior, I can easily defeat them, but after practicing martial arts to this point, new changes have also occurred."

Having said this, Wang Le couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face. Should this be called the worry of happiness? maybe!

At this time, Ji Yang was completely intrigued by Wang Le's words. After all, as a martial arts expert, facing a path of martial arts practice that he had never heard of, let alone seen, was like a cat smelling a fish. The fishy smell makes my heart itchy.

"What new changes have occurred? What is going on?" Ji Yang couldn't help but asked softly, unable to hold back his curiosity.

Then Wang Le wasted no time in informing Grandpa Ji Yang about the situation of the purple-gold spherical object in his Dantian.

However, Wang Le concealed the fact that there were images of real dragons and Zhu Jiuyin in the pits on the surface of this purple-gold spherical object.

Because this situation was so weird, although he couldn't figure out what was going on, Wang Le still subconsciously didn't tell him.

Somehow, Wang Le's intuition told him that the things about the real dragon and Zhu Jiuyin's heads on the spherical object were very important, which might give him more trump cards when fighting the enemy.

And this means,

In a life-and-death fight, your chances of survival are greater.

Matters related to his own life and safety are never trivial, so of course Wang Le will not tell such secretive things.

Even if the old man in front of him was his grandfather, the person closest to him, Wang Le would not tell him.

This is not a question of trust or not, but if one more person knows, it means there is more possibility of leakage.

Of course Wang Le, who is cautious by nature, would not allow such a thing to happen.

Getting back to the topic, Jiyang was not only shocked but also shocked after listening to his grandson's story.

For a moment, the pavilion in the garden was silent. The old man and the young man were speechless, each thinking their own thoughts.

After a while, Ji Yang, who had recovered from the shock, looked at his grandson, finally broke the silence and said, "I have never heard of a situation like yours, let alone seen it in those ancient books."

After a pause, Ji Yang's pair of old eyebrows couldn't help but frown deeply. He changed the subject with some surprise: "If you have to say it far-fetched, grandson, the spherical object in your Dantian is actually It’s a bit like the Demon Clan’s Demon Pill.”

"Uh! Demon pill?" Wang Le stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, while at the same time he felt a strange and weird feeling deep in his heart.

At this time, Ji Yang nodded solemnly, and then continued: "But grandson, you are obviously not a demon clan, so there is no way there is any demon pill."

"What's more, those who can produce demon pills are the top demons among the demon clan, and they are not comparable to ordinary demon clan members."

At this time, Wang Le could no longer remain calm, and his expression began to change unknowingly.

You know, on the purple-gold spherical object in his Dantian, there are images of the real dragon and Zhu Jiuyin.

These two are both the ancestors of the demon clan!

"Is it possible that the young master really cultivated a damn demon elixir?"

Wang Le couldn't help but thought to himself with his head full of black lines, and then he couldn't help but trembled. He didn't want to turn into a monster.

However, when Wang Le thought about how he transformed into Zhu Jiuyin in the environment at that time, even though he was facing a desperate situation, he could clearly feel that he had the magnificent power to tear the world apart and smash down the stars, and he couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

"If after practicing enough, I can become Zhu Jiuyin, that wouldn't be too bad." Wang Le couldn't help but secretly fantasized.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the purple-gold "demon pill" with an even clearer, lifelike image of the mythical beast True Dragon.

"It's a pity that the hallucination of transforming into a real dragon didn't occur." Wang Le thought to himself with deep regret.

Just when Wang Le was thinking wildly about this, Jiyang's voice sounded again and continued: "Judging from the fact that you, grandson, have not practiced martial arts and are still making rapid progress in martial arts, with the demon clan Practicing according to the breathing method in the bloodline inheritance and swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon is somewhat similar. Now that I have made something that seems to be a demon pill, I don’t know if the demon clan is really involved. "

At this point, even Ji Yang's own face showed a look of disbelief, but he couldn't help but said further: "This makes grandpa think that your real roots are with Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan, and he He is an abandoned disciple of the Wanxiang Sect that has disappeared for many years."

After a pause, Ji Yang's voice became deeper and more solemn, and he said to Wang Le again: "The Wanxiang Sect is closely related to the demon clan that has long been annihilated in the long river of history."

"If the environment of the world hadn't changed drastically and the demon clan had perished, the Wanxiang Sect wouldn't have been wiped out so easily later on."

At the end, Ji Yang looked at his grandson seriously and said: "Perhaps we can only get the truth about all this from Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan."

Wang Le raised his brows slightly, nodded noncommittally, and thought in his mind: "The old guy may know a little bit about the situation, but he will never think that the real dragon tattoo on my body has mutated, so there is no way to talk about it. The truth.”

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