He Has a Dragon

Old Jiyang frowned deeply and looked at his grandson, sighed speechlessly, and then said: "You kid is really confused. You haven't figured out whether you can practice breathing until today. It's really shocking. It’s unbelievable!”

After a pause, Jiyang couldn't help but shook his head, and then continued in a deep voice with uncertainty: "My grandson, you are obviously a human race, but you have embarked on a path of cultivation that is suspected of being a demon race. It is really unbelievable. ."

"Grandpa, my level of vision is limited. Regarding your situation, grandson, I have never heard of it or seen it."

At this point, Jiyang looked at Wang Le with a particularly complicated look. There was deep worry and confusion, but also unabashed relief and appreciation. Then he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, grandson, your luck is undoubtedly It’s unbelievable, otherwise, it would have been absolutely impossible to reach this point in the martial arts path and achieve such brilliant achievements.”

"Uh!" Wang Le rubbed his nose habitually, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that God has always taken good care of your grandson and me. Otherwise, it would be easy to fall into a trap and die." It’s only natural that Dao disappears.”

Before Ji Yang could speak, he saw Wang Le suddenly change the subject, his brows knitted together, and then asked: "If my grandson is really like the demon clan, who practices the breathing method to strengthen himself, I don't know. How can I discover and understand the breathing method that I am practicing now?"

Although this was a bit convoluted, Jiyang understood it immediately. He couldn't help but spread his hands with helplessness on his face, shook his head and replied: "Perhaps I can only solve this problem by myself. Grandpa is destined to be unable to help. What’s so busy?”

After a pause, Ji Yang changed the topic and said to Wang Le: "For the demon clan, the breathing method used to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to strengthen itself is, as the name suggests, as simple as ordinary breathing."

"Because this breathing method comes from blood inheritance and is innate."

Having said this, Ji Yang looked at Wang Le seriously, and then said solemnly: "If, grandson, you really obtained the supreme breathing method among the demon clan by chance, then you are destined to be unable to look back. We can only go all the way, grandpa believes that one day, grandson, you will be able to solve all the confusions and see the truth that you want to see."

"And the premise of all this is, of course, that grandson, you must tap into your full potential and become the most powerful being in the world!"

Immediately, Ji Yang stood up and left his seat, followed by Wang Le who stood up.

"In the days to come, my grandpa's cultivation is shallow and he can't help much. I can only rely on your own efforts, grandson."

Ji Yang walked up to Wang Le, patted him on the shoulder, and spoke slowly and thoughtfully.

Wang Le smiled slightly and nodded with confidence in his eyes: "My grandson will not disappoint grandpa's expectations. I believe that one day, everything will come to light!"

Just like that, unknowingly, when the old man and the young man finished their conversation and walked out of the study, the last rays of the sunset had already fallen on the roof.

Standing under the eaves, Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of the fresh air outside the room, and then said to Ji Yang standing next to him with a relaxed smile: "Since entering the martial arts world, my grandson has I’ve never really relaxed and had a good rest.”

"After repelling those people from Cihang Jingzhai this time,

I believe that nothing major will happen to Nanhuaguan for a long time. My grandson and I finally took this opportunity to have a good rest. "

After a pause, Wang Le let out a long sigh and murmured: "I hope it can go on like this forever! Then I can leave Nanhua Temple with peace of mind and return to the world of mortals."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yang was shocked and said: "What? Are you leaving the martial arts world?"

Wang Le nodded indifferently and replied: "Of course, you should understand that my grandson and I will leave the martial arts world sooner or later."

The disappointment in Ji Yang's eyes flashed away, and he nodded in agreement after regaining his composure: "Although this martial arts world is a paradise for warriors, it is not your hometown after all. What's more important is that you have no intention of becoming the king here. , and don’t want to get involved in troubled times and disputes.”

"In that case, it's better to leave the martial arts world."

Wang Le turned his head and looked at Ji Yang who was standing next to him, and asked with a hint of expectation: "Grandpa, will you leave with your grandson then?"

Ji Yang shook his head without hesitation, and then sighed with a smile: "Although grandpa, like you, comes from the world of mortals, for grandpa, Nanhua Temple is home, and he has been here all his life. I can no longer leave it here.”

Wang Le nodded to express his understanding, and did not try to persuade him any more, because he did not want the other party to feel embarrassed or guilty.

Then Wang Le promised Ji Yang: "Even if my grandson leaves the martial arts world by then, as long as Nanhua Temple encounters a danger that cannot be solved, grandpa, just say hello, and I will definitely come back immediately!"

Ji Yang laughed and said: "Unless we encounter a life-or-death disaster in Nanhua Temple, grandpa will never go to the secular world to find you."

After a pause, Jiyang blinked at his grandson and said with a chuckle: "Grandson, you are our last trump card in Nanhua Guan. You will never use it carelessly until the critical moment."

At this point, Ji Yang put away his smile and continued in a deep voice: "Of course, if the situation becomes irreversible, grandson, you should not come back and never step into the martial arts world again. Stay peacefully in this earthly world."

Wang Le's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Ji Yang stopped him and said, "Don't think it's impossible. After all, in this troubled world where disputes are getting more intense, even the top forces don't dare to say that they can survive." Needless to say, our Nanhua Temple, a second-rate force in the martial arts world, is not worth mentioning and is in danger of overthrowing at any time.”

Then Jiyang laughed again and changed the topic: "Of course, Nanhua Temple has changed since the birth of your grandson. Even if there are top forces who want to annex Nanhua Temple, they will be wary. "

"And Cihang Jingzhai is the best example, letting those top forces know that because of your presence in Nanhua Temple, we are not as easy to provoke as other second-rate forces!"

Having said this, Ji Yang's face once again showed a look of helplessness, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It won't take long, grandson, your cruel and murderous reputation will definitely spread throughout the martial arts world. From this aspect, let Nan Hua View becomes safer.”

"Because as long as anyone has any brains, they won't easily provoke a murderer like you."

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