He Has a Dragon

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that half of the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng was on Liu Zhi's body.

At this time, Ji Yinzi, who was also a little surprised, couldn't help but said: "If Wu Zhen had known that the treasure map was on Brother Liuzhi, there wouldn't have been so many conflicts later."

Mr. Liuzhi nodded and admitted with lingering fear: "Yes, if he knows that the treasure map is on my body, he doesn't need to poison me at all and just kills me. This way he won't break into the box where you are, then there is no need to It will happen later.”

Speaking of this, Mr. Liuzhi couldn't help but sigh deeply: "No one in this world knows what will happen in the next moment. I was poisoned in the restaurant and the moment Wu Zhen appeared, I thought I was dead, but unexpectedly... It's a turn of events, but Wu Zhen, an old monster at the heaven level, lost his life, that's all the changes in the world."

Wang Le looked at Mr. Liuzhi with a half-smile and said: "If you can survive, you must know how to be content. Otherwise, if you can't escape the first year of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth, and your life will still be difficult to save."

Liuzhi's body froze slightly, then returned to his natural state, and then he nodded submissively in response.

Then there was no need for Wang Le to remind him, Liu Zhi knew that the other party was going to fulfill his promise, so he took off his clothes without hesitation to reveal his strong chest.

Wang Le and Ji Yinzi took a quick look and saw an obvious scar on Liu Zhi's exposed chest.

When the two finally realized something, they saw six-fingered fingers scratching along the scar on the chest without changing their expressions, and then blood spurted out, turning a large area red in the blink of an eye.

Then Mr. Liu Zhi took out half a folded diagram of the tomb structure of the First Emperor Ying Zheng from the wound without even making a sound.

When Wang Le saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't hide his excitement as he left his seat and stood up.

"I didn't expect Brother Six Fingers to hide the treasure map under his skin."

As Ji Yinzi spoke, he glanced at the half-sheet of the structure diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng with some surprise, which was not stained with a trace of blood.

Obviously Mr. Liuzhi should have done special processing when he hid this half of the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng under the skin of his body. Otherwise, it would have been soaked with blood and stained red.

At this time, Mr. Liuzhi did not hand the structural diagram directly to Wang Le who left his seat. Instead, he came to the table and carefully laid out the half of the structural diagram in his hand on it.

After doing all this, Mr. Six Fingers took a step back, took the initiative to distance himself from the table, and then said to Wang Le who was standing next to him: "This is it. You can confirm whether it is authentic."

Wang Le stood still and glanced at the half of the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng on the table next to him, while recalling the contents of the other half of the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng stored in the Fayan space.

It only took a few seconds for Wang Le to confirm that the half of the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng that Mr. Six Fingers took out was genuine, and he was not fooling himself with the fake diagram.

"That's right, that's half of it."

Wang Le nodded with satisfaction and smiled, then waved his hand without hesitation and put the half of the structural diagram into the Dharma Eye space without any expression.

at the same time,

Wang Le thought silently with great joy: "Just for this half structural map, Puguang City's efforts were not in vain. Now we have a complete structural map of the tomb of First Emperor Yingzheng, which is a rare and precious opportunity."

When he was in Bai Yujing, Wang Le knew from Qingyangzi what the structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng meant.

For Wang Le, the most attractive thing is of course the martial arts inheritance left by the First Emperor Ying Zheng in the tomb.

In particular, the First Emperor Ying Zheng was unique in the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. It can be said that looking back for thousands of years, there is basically no one who can compare with him.

Wang Le's current cultivation of spiritual consciousness is only on the surface. In other words, it is far from enough to tap the potential of his own spiritual treasures.

If you can get the inherited skills of the First Emperor Ying Zheng regarding the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, then Wang Le will definitely benefit from it.

At the same time, it is especially important for being able to reach the peak of martial arts as soon as possible.

As for the other cultivation resources in the tomb, Wang Le didn't care much, because with his cultivation speed, he didn't need any cultivation materials.

As for the Origin Stones needed for daily cultivation, especially when breaking through cultivation bottlenecks and advancing to higher realms, Wang Le no longer needs them because Nanhua Temple already has a complete vein of high-grade Origin Stones.

Just when Wang Le was thoughtful, Ji Yinzi saw Mr. Liuzhi hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but smiled and asked: "Brother Liuzhi, just say what you have to say, there is no need to hesitate."

A look of shame suddenly appeared on Mr. Liuzhi's face, and then he let out a long sigh, and said bitterly to Ji Yinzi and Wang Le: "Although the world is big, there is no place for me to stand now, so I have the audacity to ask for help." , can you two take in me, a homeless and down-and-out person?"

"Uh!" Wang Le and Ji Yinzi, who had come back to their senses, couldn't help but glance at each other, and then nodded almost simultaneously with a tacit understanding.

Although he is a down-and-out phoenix and not as good as a chicken, Mr. Liu Zhi is still a strong man who has reached the late stage of martial arts, and he was once the talker stationed in Bai Yujing for the martial arts alliance.

Of course Wang Le and Ji Yinzi knew that Mr. Liuzhi had no choice, so they thought of defecting to Nanhua Temple.

To be more precise, only Nanhua Temple dares to take in his six fingers now.

This is because I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, and Wu Zhen of Qinggong Piaomiao Peak was the unlucky "Boren".

Liu Zhi believed that if he did not hide in Nanhua Temple, Qing Gong would soon hunt him down.

At that time, it will be extremely difficult to have such a bad luck of surviving from a desperate situation like today.

While Mr. Liuzhi was nervously waiting for the next chapter, Jiyinzi finally nodded to him and agreed with a smile: "It is undoubtedly a brilliant thing to have a late-level earth-level powerhouse like Brother Liuzhi join our Nanhua Temple. , of course I welcome you, there is no reason not to agree."

Liuzhi immediately felt certain in his heart, and his face showed a sincere joy. Just as he was about to say thank you, Wang Le, who was standing aside, suddenly said: "It is not impossible to join Nanhua Temple, but the prerequisite is that you must swear an oath that you will never be allowed to Betray Nanhua Temple!"

"Uh!" Mr. Liuzhi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth. For any warrior, the oath is not something that can be made casually.

However, when he thought that if he did not join Nanhua Temple, he would most likely face the danger of being pursued by the Qing Palace, Mr. Liu Zhi could only grit his teeth, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will make a righteous order and never betray Nanhua Temple. The people of Nanhua Temple will die because of Nanhua Temple’s ghosts!”

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