He Has a Dragon

After the horse-faced old man finished speaking, he turned around and entered the entrance of the canyon without stopping near the broken monument.

Soon, the white clouds that disappeared before once again shrouded the entrance to the canyon.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had left, activated the Dragon's Hidden Power of the Eye of Deception, and quietly passed through the sea of ​​​​flaming clouds to reach the broken monument.

The invisible Wang Le looked at the entrance of the canyon obscured by clouds and mist, snorted, and sneered secretly: "If it weren't for the sake of senior Qingyangzi, I would have broken down the mountain gate of your Guixu Temple! "

As his mind wandered, Wang Le didn't think any more. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look at the broken monument in front of him, and muttered in his heart: "I wonder what words are engraved on the other half of the monument."

Then Wang Le calmed down and turned on the clairvoyance power of the Desolation Dharma Eye again to see through the entrance of the canyon.

At the same time, the invisible Wang Le also moved, rushing into the canyon filled with white clouds and mist...

After a while, at the exit at the other end of the canyon, the invisible Wang Le broke through the white clouds and emerged with a calm expression.

For Wang Le, who had reached the late stage of Jindan, even the strongest martial arts masters were far from his opponents, let alone the mere illusion formation in front of Guixu Guanshan Gate.

No matter how powerful this illusion formation is, it can't stop him.

What's more, with the help of the heaven-defying supernatural power of the Desolation Dharma Eye, Wang Le walked out of the canyon as if he were walking on flat ground.

At this time, he saw the horse-faced old man he had seen before, sitting in a pavilion not far away.

The cliff just outside the pavilion is like a huge screen, showing the scene of the broken monument at the entrance of the canyon.

Obviously, the horse-faced old man just discovered Wang Le who had passed through the sea of ​​​​flaming clouds precisely because he could see the wind and grass outside the canyon from the cliff.

The invisible Wang Le glanced at the cliff outside the pavilion, and a hint of surprise flashed across his calm face. He dared the other party to notice him, and it turned out that he was under surveillance.

There is no doubt that this surveillance effect should be obtained by arranging some kind of formation.

Immediately, Wang Le, who was hiding in the world, put away his gaze from the cliff, and then looked around in all directions with himself as the center.

The first thing that caught Wang Le's sight was the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. There were woods, flowers and grass everywhere.

When the sight passes these breathtaking scenery, a huge mountain with no peak in sight comes into view.

There was very little vegetation on this mountain, and most of the exposed mountains were of a light milky white color.

What surprised Wang Le was that this majestic milky white mountain was in the shape of an inverted trapezoid, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

In the usual impression, no matter how big or small the mountain is, it becomes narrower as it goes up. Unexpectedly, the milky white mountain we saw today is the opposite.

"Today is really an eye-opener." The invisible Wang Le's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Next, when Wang Le saw many figures flashing on the winding plank road, he closed his eyes without looking any further.

Because without looking, Wang Le could roughly guess that the dojo of Guixuguan should be located in a place covered by clouds and mist.

On top of the peak that is invisible to the naked eye.

Then he saw the invisible Wang Le, without even looking at the horse-faced old man, walking past the pavilion in a hurry and drifting away towards the foot of the mountain.

Walk through the jungle, walk through the sea of ​​flowers full of fragrance in the air, and then step on the grass. After a while, the invisible Wang Le came to the foot of this inverted trapezoidal milky white mountain.

In Wang Le's view, since we have already arrived at Guixu Temple, there is no rush and we should take a look first before talking.

As for the safety of the brothers Qingyangzi and Qingfengzi, Wang Le believes that if something were to happen, it would have happened long ago instead of waiting until now.

Of course, it would be best if nothing happens. After all, Wang Le is not a natural-born murderer.

Precisely because of this idea, Wang Le did not rush to fly directly to the top of the mountain to look for traces of Qingyangzi and Qingfengzi.

Then he saw the invisible Wang Le walking up the plank road leading to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, Wang Le did not stop even if there was a pavilion for resting.

As for enjoying the scenery, Wang Le is not interested in it. If it is delicious food, then that is another matter.

Although Wang Le's feet were not very fast, within a short time he had reached the middle of the milky white mountain.

Looking up, the billowing sea of ​​white clouds seems to be within reach.

At this moment, Wang Leruo looked up to the top of the plank road and saw two warriors, an old man and a young man, wearing the same white robes, walking down the steps of the plank road one after another.

Soon, the two stopped fifty meters away from Wang Le.

Immediately, the two of them muttered a few words softly, then came to sit down in the pavilion next to them.

I saw that this pavilion was located on a huge rock protruding from the cliff, which afforded a panoramic view of the nearby and distant scenery.

Wang Leduo glanced at the old man with a golden crown on his head and a childish face.

Because he could clearly feel the subtle aura of a late-stage heaven-level powerhouse on the old man's body.

This is because Wang Le has been promoted to the late stage of Jindan, and his hands are stained with the blood of too many heaven-level warriors along the way. Otherwise, it would be difficult to see through the martial arts cultivation of the golden-crowned old man at a glance.

Just as the invisible Wang Le was walking along the plank road next to the pavilion, he suddenly heard the young warrior in his twenties saying in a deep voice: "Grandpa, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated. Since we want to compete for the title of the master of the temple, position, then we must use all means to collect information about other strong candidates!"

The invisible Wang Le paused and glanced thoughtfully at the old man and the young man in the pavilion. Then he stopped going up the steps and stood quietly on the plank road.

After all, he had just arrived at Nanhua Temple, and before he found Qingyangzi and military doctor Qingfengzi, Wang Le didn't mind knowing more about the situation in the temple, and then used it to analyze the current situation.

"Hey, you are really lucky to meet a strong person in the late stage of martial arts." The invisible Wang Le thought to himself with a smile in his heart.

Just when Wang Le stopped and was thinking, the old man wearing a golden crown in the pavilion stroked his long beard, a trace of contentment flashed in his eyes, and replied with a smile: "Grandpa has always done things well. It’s just to prepare for a rainy day, you don’t need to remind me.”

The young man's eyes lit up and he said with great joy: "In that case, that would be great. I'll see who else can earn more than you!"

After a pause, the young man's eyes suddenly showed a ruthless expression, and he changed the topic and said: "But if the two old guys Qingyangzi and Qingfengzi in the main line are not eliminated, they will be a hindrance after all. I'm afraid something will happen!". ..

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