He Has a Dragon

The majestic mountain in front of us is really too big. If you want to find the exact location of the old guy Xiao Zhixuan's tomb, unless you are lucky, it will be difficult to find it in a short time. Tomato△Novel□Net　○　ｗ-ｗ-ｗ`. `

If this is the case, it will probably take some time. What Wang Le fears most is the Cunning Rabbit's Three Caves. The old guy deceived both Qilin and the military doctor. The real tomb is not in this majestic mountain, but somewhere else. Inside the conspicuous corner.

In the first three years of his career in the mysterious force, Wang Le's deepest impression of the old guy Xiao Zhixuan was that he was unpredictable and did not have absolute trust in anyone.

"I hope the old guy can give the military doctor and junior fellow students a little trust! Otherwise, my trip to the Hundred Thousand Mountains will really be in vain."

Wang Le sighed softly and thought to himself silently.

Of course, even if the trip was in vain, there would be no loss for Wang Le.

In the following time, Wang Le did not rest. He had been using his clairvoyance to detect supernatural powers, carefully searching the entire majestic mountain without missing any corner.

Wang Le certainly had no interest in setting foot on this mountain until he could find the location of the old guy's tomb through perspective.

After all, there were so many magic formations arranged that Wang Le was dazzled.

Even if he can find some ways to survive through these formations through the Deception Dharma Eye, Wang Le will have to spend a lot of energy and time.

In this way, Wang Le searched non-stop from mid-morning to around three o'clock in the afternoon, and finally carefully looked through the entire mountain. The result was still nothing, and there was no trace of the tomb at all.

When Wang Le, who was sweating profusely and exhausted, put away his clairvoyance power, his heart sank completely.

After walking to the edge of the river and squatting down to wash his face, Wang Le sat down directly on the already yellowing grass on the bank. Then he couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head helplessly and complained softly: "Sure enough, he is still a dog. You can’t change your habit of eating shit, so where did this old guy bury himself?”

At this moment, Wang Le, who was full of resentment in his heart, couldn't help but feel like he was a dog, and at the same time he completely relaxed.

Because in Wang Le's view, the old guy has hidden himself so deeply, I believe there will be no danger in the coming days. Those strong men who came from the martial arts world are destined to be in vain.

Then the future depends on the old guy himself who may be able to survive the death catastrophe by cultivating the immortal inheritance.

As long as it can be passed safely, the life wheel can be renewed for another two hundred years. If the tribulation fails, then everything will be over.

Thinking of this, Wang Le unconsciously raised his head again and looked at the majestic mountain in front of him. He couldn't help but think in his heart that even if he didn't kill the martial arts masters who rushed to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, these people would still perish by then. This mountain filled with killing arrays will turn into nutrients for fertile flowers, plants and trees in the coming year.

Use yourself as bait to lure powerful enemies to die. The key is that hiding yourself here is actually an illusion.

This made Wang Le lament the insidiousness of the old guy Xiao Zhixuan. Even the protector Qilin and the military doctor Qing Fengzi were kept in the dark without any exception.

After resting for a long time, I also sighed for a long time. Since I didn't even find the tomb, there was no need to stay, let alone take out the old guy and his coffin and bring him back to Sijiu City.

When Wang Le stood up and patted the weeds and dust off his butt, and was about to leave, he suddenly frowned and turned around to look at the end of the horizon where the sun was about to set.

Then he saw three rays of light, green, red and white, flying towards this side in the shape of a glyph.

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "I didn't expect someone to find this place. If I had known earlier, I would not have rested here and left before."

Just when Wang Le was a little depressed about this, he saw that the three flying lights had already reached the high altitude in front of him, and then they recovered and fell to the ground, standing three meters away from Wang Le. .

Then he saw these three old men with white beards and hair. The one standing on the left had his eyes shot at Wang Le like sharp arrows. He asked coldly with a haughty expression: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Wang Le replied calmly without changing his expression: "I also want to ask who you are and where you are going. Why did you end up here?"

Suddenly there was a strange look in the eyes of the three people, and the tall and strong old man on the left, who was still full of arrogance, shouted coldly: "Where did you come from, you little bastard? You are so ignorant and fearless, how dare you act cunning in front of me? Hurry up and answer honestly, otherwise, you will die without any trace of your body!"

Wang Le rolled his eyelids and sneered: "If you want me to die without a complete body, then let's see if you, an old immortal, have the ability!"

The tall, arrogant old man was furious and was about to take action when he saw the oldest man standing in the middle with a black mole on his forehead blocking him. Then he looked at Wang Le and asked with a smile: "Young man, Which Taoist sect do you come from, or are you related to Yunlong Jiuxuan Xiao Zhixuan?"

Wang Le looked at the other party with a half-smile, and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Before the old man with the black mole on his forehead could speak, he saw the fat old man standing on the right with a sinister smile on his face and said: "From your kid's tone, I know that you are related to Xiao Zhixuan."

Wang Le did not respond but smiled and said nothing, which made the three old men opposite him suddenly light up.

Then I saw this old man who was as fat as a ball and said to Wang Le: "Boy, as long as you can lead us to find the place where Xiao Zhixuan escaped from the disaster, I guarantee that you can take a further step on the road of martial arts and become a martial arts heaven in the future. It’s possible to reach all levels!”

Wang Le rolled his eyes speechlessly, and silently complained in his heart: "Young master has already become a strong martial artist at the heavenly level, okay?!"

Just when the three of them noticed that Wang Le's expression was a little strange, Wang Le looked at the fat old man standing on the right, and then asked with a smile: "What if I said that just before you come, pay close attention to this majestic mountain?" I haven’t found the hiding place of that old guy Xiao Zhixuan even after searching, would you believe it?”

"Uh!" The fat old man and the other two old guys were startled at first, and then looked suspicious, obviously not believing what Wang Le said.

At this time, Wang Le curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I knew you wouldn't believe it."