He Has a Dragon

?"The Taoist Zhetian has been alive until now. Is it possible that he has always been in the late stage of the martial arts heaven level and reached perfection?"

When Wang Le thought of this, he was filled with doubts deep in his heart.

He didn't believe that Taoist Zhetian had lived like a dog for so long without making any progress in martial arts.

"Then what state is Taoist Zhetian in now?" Wang Le couldn't help but wonder secretly.

But just thinking about it, Wang Lecai was not interested in pursuing it further. After all, this Taoist Zhetian was too mysterious.

And this also made Wang Le deeply realize that the martial arts world is far from being as simple as he thought.

What I have seen and heard this year is just the tip of the iceberg in the world of martial arts.

Just when Wang Le was distracted and thought about Taoist Zhetian, Jiyang sighed long and sighed with relief: "Although grandpa has no hope of knowing what will happen after the peak of martial arts in this life, but Grandpa believes that in the near future, grandson, you will be able to see the broader world of martial arts after reaching the peak of martial arts, and you will be able to soar in it!"

Wang Le quickly collected his thoughts, then nodded heavily and agreed: "My grandson will definitely work hard and will definitely live up to your hopes, grandpa!"

Ji Yang's face showed a look of satisfaction, and then he stood up and left his seat. He looked at Wang Le who stood up and said with a smile: "I've said everything that needs to be said. It's getting late. Grandson, you will do it tomorrow." If you want to leave through the passage, you’d better go back and rest quickly!”

Wang Le nodded in agreement, followed the two of them and left the study one after another. After standing in the corridor outside the door and chatting briefly, they parted ways and returned to their residence...

There was no words all night, and when the light was dim, Wang Le walked out of the small building where he lived, and saw his grandfather Jiyang and the headmaster Jiyinzi waiting for a long time in the garden pavilion outside.

There is no doubt that because Wang Le is about to return to the world of mortals, the two senior brothers did not sleep well all night, and to be more prepared, they did not close their eyes at all that night.

After all, Wang Le's importance to Nanhua Temple has long been self-evident. Such towering trees are about to leave. If Jiyang and Jiyin can sleep peacefully, then the sun will really rise in the west.

When Wang Le came out of the small building where he lived, the three of them stopped talking and quietly left the mansion and rushed to the ancestral hall where the tablets of the ancestors of Nanhua Temple are enshrined.

On the way to the ancestral hall, in order to avoid being discovered by others, Wang Le directly activated the power of the dragon's hidden power to take his grandfather Ji Yang and leader Ji Yinzi from high altitude.

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After a while, when the three of them entered the ancestral hall, which was empty of every figure, Wang Le first removed the dragon's hidden power, and then placed three sticks of incense on the tablets of the ancestors of Nanhua Temple, and then followed Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang. , walked towards the depths of the ancestral hall.

When Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang took Wang Le into a secret room in the main hall, and then pressed the power button, a large hole appeared on the ground, and there were stairs going down one after another, Wang Le couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked : "Is it possible that the passage connecting the martial arts world and the world of mortals is deep underground?"

At this time, Ji Yinzi, who was about to take the lead to go down the steps, paused, turned to look at Wang Le and explained: "Strictly speaking, the passage is not deep underground, but to conceal people's eyes and ears. The main hall of this ancestral hall is built on above the channel.

"Uh!" Wang Le rubbed his nose habitually,

I couldn't help but secretly complain: "Is it true that Zhuang Zhou, the founder of Nanhua Temple, is born in the year of the rat? No matter what treasures and good things are, he keeps hiding them underground. There is really no one else."

However, complaints are complaints, but the glorious image of Zhuang Zhou, the ancestor of Nanhua, grew taller and taller in Wang Le's heart.

If his old man hadn't discovered this space passage between the two places and stabilized it, Wang Le would still have to rush to the sealed ruins of Guixuguan.

With this space passage connecting the two places, Wang Le can leave with complete peace of mind. He is not afraid that Nanhua Temple will be in danger and he will not be able to rescue him in time.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Ji Yinzi flashed his body and disappeared from the ground before entering the tunnel entrance.

"Let's go!" Ji Yang patted his grandson on the shoulder, and then walked down the steps from the tunnel entrance.

Upon seeing this, Wang Le quickly followed.

When the three of them walked along the steps to the underground passage, they heard a low roar coming from above. Wang Le looked up and saw that the hole in the ground had disappeared without a single gap.

However, Wang Le did not feel any stuffiness. It was obvious that the ventilation settings in the tunnel were very good.

"Pop!"

Ji Yinzi clapped his hands, and the sound instantly echoed in the dark passage where he couldn't even see his fingers.

In the next second, lights on the walls on both sides of the underground passage lit up, emitting a gentle, non-glaring light yellow light.

Ji Yinzi, who was walking at the front, turned to look at Ji Yang and Wang Le behind him, and then explained: "I only come here often recently. At the beginning, all the lights on these walls were broken due to disrepair. ”

After a pause, Ji Yinzi said half-jokingly: "If you hadn't considered Xiaole, you would have to rely on this passage to return to Nanhua Temple in the future. I have no interest in being a hard worker and repairing these lighting facilities one by one."

"Uh!" Wang Le rolled his eyes speechlessly, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the head master is very resentful of my leaving!"

As his mind wandered, Wang Le didn't answer, he just smiled and pretended not to hear the resentment in Ji Yinzi's words.

At this moment, Ji Yang intervened and urged: "This is not a place for chatting. Let's hurry over!"

Ji Yinzi shook his head helplessly, then said no more, and continued to walk at the front, speeding along the underground passage in a direction with no end in sight.

Silent all the way, it took the three of them a quarter of an hour to finally see the end of the passage.

When Wang Le followed Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang out of the passage, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Because what appeared in front of the three people was a huge irregular space. According to Wang Le's rough estimate, the entire area was at least as big as four or five football fields.

As for the height of this huge irregular space, it should be about ten meters.

This made Wang Le finally realize that behind the Nanhua Temple, there was not only an ancestral hall, but also other buildings located on top of this huge space.

Wang Le looked at such a huge irregular space in front of him, and could clearly feel the fluctuations of the formation at the same time. He had to sigh that this was really a generous move.

This shows how glorious Nanhua Temple was thousands of years ago.

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