He Has a Dragon

This made Wang Le regret that he returned the artifact Butterfly to Nanhua Temple when he left the martial arts world. ☆Tomato○△Novel Network　w. com

Otherwise, relying on the artifact Butterfly, even if he, Wang Le, has not reached the peak of martial arts, he can still fight against those who are not at the peak of their heyday.

But there are never ifs in this world, and it’s too late to regret it now.

Unless Wang Le left the mortal world again and returned to Nanhua Temple, borrowing the artifact Butterfly from the leader Ji Yinzi.

Obviously, at this point when he was about to hit the bottleneck of his cultivation, it was impossible for Wang Le to leave Sijiu City and go to Nanhua Temple.

Because this back and forth wastes too much time, and is completely seeking the far away.

Time flies by like a flash, and in the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed since Wang Le returned to Sijiu City from Shiwanda Mountain in the southwest.

Sijiu City has also entered the cold winter season.

This morning, when Wang Le drove Mu Xiyan to work and had just returned to his villa and was preparing for a whole day of practice, Li Mubai, whom he had not seen for a long time, suddenly came to visit.

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, what's wrong with Brother Li?"

Wang Le asked with a smile after making tea for Li Mubai sitting opposite.

Li Mubai's face suddenly condensed, and then he replied in a deep voice: "Recently, the communication channel between me and Nanhua Temple was suddenly interrupted. Later, after inquiring, I found that all the warriors who are now in the world of mortals have been in contact with the martial arts world."

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and immediately realized something, and then asked: "Is it possible that all the channels connecting the martial arts world and the mortal world are closed?"

Li Mubai nodded gloomily and said, "Yes, according to the news we have received so far, all the passages to the two places have been closed!"

After a pause, Li Mubai further said: "To be more precise, the passages connecting the mortal world and the martial arts world have been artificially destroyed."

Speaking of this, Li Mubai sighed in great depression: "Now that the passages have been destroyed, brother, I will never be able to go back to Nanhua to visit again in my life, alas!"

Wang Le rolled his eyelids and said calmly: "Don't worry, our Nanhua Temple has a passage specially designed to connect the mortal world and the martial arts world. It will not make it difficult for Brother Li to return home."

"Ah?" Li Mubai was surprised at first, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he quickly confirmed to Wang Le: "Brother Wang, are you telling the truth?"

Wang Le rolled his eyes and said, "Do I need to fool you on this?"

"Uh!" Li Mubai was speechless and laughed awkwardly.

At this time, Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, was muttering to himself: "It's good that those passages to the two places are closed, otherwise, our mortal world will never have peace."

After a pause, Wang Le smiled softly and said, "I wonder what force did this great thing for us in this mortal world?"

I saw Li Mubai reply: "I heard from some warriors who finally escaped from the martial arts world that now that the hidden Taoist traditions have entered the world one after another, many Taoist sects in the martial arts world have been wiped out under the combined forces."

"In order to kill them all and prevent the remnants of the destroyed Taoist sects from escaping into the world of mortals, these hidden Taoist lineages resorted to this desperate strategy to destroy all the passages leading to the world of mortals!"

Speaking of this, Li Mubai said happily: "Before coming here, I was still worried about the safety of the temple. Now I know that there is a passage to the mortal world in our temple.

Brother, I was relieved immediately. "

At the end, Li Mubai couldn't help showing a look of deep worry on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Nanhua Temple without Brother Wang is just a second-rate force. If you are targeted, the situation will be extremely worrying."

At this time, Wang Le smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "Before I left Nanhua Temple, I had already demonstrated my cultivation strength to the martial arts world. Those heaven-level experts who fell in my hands are the best." of shock."

After a pause, Wang Le continued: "I believe that the top forces in the martial arts world will never dare to attack Nanhua Temple before they are sure enough!"

"Enough certainty?" Li Mubai's eyes showed deep confusion, and then asked: "For example?"

Wang Le kept a smile on his face, pointed at himself, and replied: "For example, if they are sure to get rid of me, Wang Le, otherwise, they will never dare to act rashly!"

At the same time, Wang Le felt worried deep in his heart.

Because everything he did in Shiwandashan in the southwest showed his close relationship with Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan.

When the four heaven-level old monsters who escaped brought this news back to the martial arts world, Wang Le and Nan Hua Guan would definitely become the target of public criticism.

"After such a long time, those four old guys should have rushed back to their own sects in the martial arts world, right?!"

Wang Le muttered silently in his heart, and could only sigh secretly that the result of not killing them all would be endless troubles, thus breaking his original plan.

For example, those four heaven-level old monsters each used the power of the hidden Taoism behind them to directly attack Nanhua Temple. So, could he, Wang Le, stay in the Forty-Nine City with peace of mind and watch his own death?

You know, this kind of disaster was entirely caused by Wang Le.

Wang Le believed that by then, someone from Nanhua Temple would come to Sijiu City from the passage to ask for help from him.

Thinking of this, Wang Le's face gradually became a little ugly. He was really a mute and couldn't tell how hard it was to eat Coptis chinensis.

Of course, Wang Le would not tell Li Mubai sitting opposite him about this deep concern in his heart.

Li Mubai was not an idiot. When he saw something wrong with Wang Le's face, he guessed that Wang Le didn't mean what he said.

However, the gap in cultivation between the two was too great. Although they were close on the surface, Li Mubai was in awe and carefully controlled his words at all times. He never dared to ask Wang Le what he was thinking or worrying about.

But soon, Wang Le's expression returned to normal, and then he took the initiative to change the subject and asked with a smile: "Are the warriors in the area still keeping their peace?"

Li Mubai quickly smiled and replied: "The big guys in the Red Wall borrowed your name to make rules. Of course the local warriors are very sensible and abide by them. They don't want to follow in the footsteps of those warriors who died in Jingxing Mountain. .”

After a pause, Li Mubai continued: "Those warriors who escaped before the passage was destroyed and closed were very aware of your reputation in the martial arts world, brother, and they did not dare to act recklessly. They all obeyed the rules obediently."

Having said this, the smile on Li Mubai's face deepened, and he added: "For those local martial arts experts, the Forty-Nine City where you are here, brother, is a restricted area. Not to mention entering the city, they don't even have access to the edge areas. Such courage."