He Has a Dragon

This morning, the sun was just right. Except for a few people, no one knew that Wang Le had left Sijiu City in purple-gold light and headed south.

When Wang Le entered the underground river bed with familiarity and left through the passage connecting the two places, it only took half an hour.

By the time Ichika regained consciousness in front of him, Wang Le was already in the underground space where he left the martial arts world.

Wang Le looked back at the portrait of Kunpeng trying to swallow the red sun on the wall behind him.

Because the passage connecting the martial arts world and the world of mortals is right there.

Immediately, Wang Le stopped looking and calmed down the wonderful mood after entering the martial arts world again. He flashed and disappeared into this huge underground irregular space...

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When Wang Le was on the way to rush for help, the disciples of Nanhua Temple were holding on to the formation, killing and killing in the sky, and the smoke was everywhere, trying to resist the siege of countless strong men from the outside world.

"This can't go on like this!" Elder Jiyuan sighed with a tired face as he looked at the countless enemies receding like a tide.

Elder Jilie said in a hoarse voice: "If the senior brother hadn't successfully promoted to the heaven level and rushed back to watch in time, using the artifact butterfly to turn the tide, we would have been dead long ago."

After a pause, Elder Jilie changed the subject again and said, "But it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. There are too many heaven-level old monsters coming to attack us."

"Even with the artifact Butterfly, Senior Brother is almost unable to hold on. No one knows whether he can survive the next round of siege."

At this moment, Elder Jiyuan suddenly looked at Jiyinzi who had not spoken and remained silent, and asked curiously: "Brother, the leader, where did our Nanhua Temple come from so many high-grade source stones?"

Jilie followed behind and interjected: "If there were not a large number of high-grade source stones as the energy source of the mountain protection formation this time, our Nanhua Temple, even with the senior brother and the artifact butterfly, would not be able to defend it for such a long time. We would have been defeated by the mountain. Those martial arts experts were completely captured."

The leader Ji Yinzi glanced at the two of them and replied softly: "Now is not the time to ask this kind of question. It will not be too late to wait until we get through the catastrophe before us."

Jiyuan and Jilie were stunned at first, and then realized that the source of the high-grade source stone must be extraordinary and involved a lot of secrets.

Then he saw that Jiyuan was very sensible and stopped asking questions, and then took the initiative to change the subject. He sighed solemnly and said: "Although we are guarding within the formation, the best defense is often offense."

"We have taken the initiative to attack several times during this period. Although it has greatly alleviated the defensive pressure of the mountain guarding formation, we have also lost many disciples, and even two junior brothers of the highest generation have died outside the formation."

Speaking of this, Jiyuan couldn't help but said pessimistically: "We are drinking poison to quench our thirst. Sooner or later, the mountain defense formation will be breached."

"I think it's better to let the talented young disciples in the temple evacuate! We old bones will fight tooth and nail to buy them more time to evacuate."

At this time, Ji Lie nodded in agreement with a firm look on his face: "Senior Brother Jiyuan is right, hurry up and cover the evacuation of the young disciples in the temple, and save the last incense for our Nanhua Temple!"

After a pause, Jilie said again: "I believe that one day Senior Nephew Wang will return to the world of martial arts and avenge our Nanhua Temple."

The strong words made Jiyuan sigh deeply and said with regret: "It's a pity that the channel connecting our martial arts world and the world of mortals has been cut off.

Otherwise, with Master Nephew Wang’s ability, he will definitely be able to come back in time and save our Nanhua Temple from water and fire! "

Having said this, Jiyuan couldn't help but look up to the sky with a face full of despair and sighed: "I can't help it!"

Just when the two elders looked tragic, Ji Yinzi suddenly said quietly: "Junior Brother Ji Yang has rushed to the world of mortals to find his grandson for help."

Jiyuan: "..."

Extremely strong: “…”

The two of them looked confused and couldn't react, which made Ji Yinzi's lips reveal a proud smile.

"Master, wasn't Senior Brother Jiyang seriously injured and going into seclusion? Why did he run to ask for help again, and why did he go to the world of mortals? Where is the passage connecting the two places?"

Elder Jiyuan, who was the first to react, was so excited that he asked questions one after another like a barrage of firecrackers.

Elder Ji Lie was so excited that his face flushed red. He followed behind and asked for confirmation: "Brother, head master, is this true? Are you trying to make us happy?"

Ji Yinzi nodded solemnly and responded: "Of course it is true. At this critical moment, I am not in the mood to joke with you two."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi continued: "As for the passage connecting the martial arts world and the world of mortals, don't forget that our Nanhua Temple ancestors were also very wealthy, so of course we have our own exclusive passage."

Speaking of this, Ji Yinzi couldn't help but sigh: "It is precisely because of the existence of this exclusive passage that when Wang Le wanted to leave, I did not stop him. Otherwise, no matter what, I would find a way to stay." He protects our Nanhua Temple!"

When Jiyuan and Jilie heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sincerely.

After all, no one wants to die. Being alive is of course the best thing in the world.

But soon, Jiyuan couldn't help but worry about gains and losses, and couldn't help but ask: "Since Senior Brother Jiyang has gone to the world of mortals to seek help, how long will it take to come back?"

Before Ji Yinzi could respond, Ji Lie followed with an uneasy look on his face and asked, "What if Senior Brother Ji Yang goes to ask for help and Senior Nephew Wang is not here?"

"Uh!" Ji Yinzi froze, then couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How do you want me to answer these questions?"

Then Ji Yinzi sighed, looked up in the direction of the ancestral hall deep in Nanhua Temple where ancestors of all generations were enshrined, and continued softly: "We have done everything we should do, and we can only leave it to fate."

Jiyuan gave a bitter smile, nodded in agreement and said, "What we plan is up to man, and it is up to God. We have tried our best. Even if Nanhua Temple dies, we still have the honor to go see our ancestors."

At this time, Ji Yinzi suddenly changed the subject and said with a confident smile: "Since there is a passage connecting the two places, we must believe that Junior Nephew Wang will be able to return to Nanhua Temple in time."

"Because he has never let us down at Nanhua Guan."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi said again: "Master Nephew Wang's luck is very strong, which is very strong compared to ordinary people. We at Nanhua Temple have the same Qi as him, so our luck will not be any worse."

In the end, Ji Yinzi became extremely determined and said: "I believe that our Nanhua Temple will turn the danger into good luck in the end and successfully resolve this catastrophe!"

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