He Has a Dragon

Next, the three of them did not discuss in depth the various possibilities after quelling the troubled times.

Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang exchanged words with each other, and then carefully introduced to Wang Le the Jinglei Pavilion and Cihang Jingzhai, especially the situation of Qing Palace in the central area, and the martial arts experts who may need to pay special attention. , all came out one by one.

After saying this, Ji Yinzi stayed for lunch before leaving.

Wang Le didn't chat much with his grandfather who was staying in the mansion. After a few simple words, he went directly into the house to rest and make sure of his next actions.

After all, there won't be much time to rest in the next time. The killing will only stop after fighting all the way to wipe out the entire central area!

A night of silence.

The sky was slightly bright in the morning and the sun had not yet risen. Wang Le walked out of the small building where he lived. At this time, he saw his grandfather Jiyang and the headmaster Jiyinzi waiting quietly outside.

The three of them did not speak, but nodded slightly, and then left the back garden and the mansion together, and walked quietly towards the mountain gate...

After a while, when the three of them left Nanhua Temple and came to the foot of the mountain, Wang Le, who was walking at the front, finally stopped, turned to look at the two of them, and said with a calm smile: "Just stay here!"

There was a strong look of reluctance in Jiyang's eyes, but he still nodded firmly and said in a deep voice, "Grandson, grandpa won't say anything unnecessary. Take care of everything and be careful in everything!"

At this time, I saw Ji Yinzi following behind and said: "Next, I will help you check the situation in other areas of the martial arts world. I believe it won't take long before there will be news."

Wang Le nodded slightly and said: "After calming down the situation in the central part this time, naturally we have to go to the Jinglei Pavilion of the Hidden World Taoism and the dojo of Cihang Jingzhai before we can come back, so you don't need to be anxious, Uncle Master, and take your time to investigate. The situation in other areas will be fine.”

After a pause, Wang Le's eyes flashed, and he further said: "Besides, after I finish sweeping away these three Taoist sects, I have to let the consequences ferment and let the other top forces in the martial arts world and the hidden Taoism understand that my king What exactly does Le want to do!"

Having said this, although there was a smile on Wang Le's face, his eyes were extremely cold and he continued: "Then the opportunity will be given to them, then those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Don't blame me, Wang Le, for going on a killing spree. , or even destroy his whole family!"

Ji Yang and Ji Yinzi, who had been shocked countless times, were completely numb, so they didn't take Wang Le's murderous words seriously.

However, they can be sure that by then, many top forces in the martial arts world and hidden sects will surely suffer.

Therefore, the two of them could not help but silently mourn for these orthodox sects in their hearts.

There is no never-ending feast.

Wang Le bowed and saluted his grandfather and master uncle respectively, then disappeared in a flash.

The next second, Wang Le appeared in the sky, turning into a purple-gold escaping light, flying towards the end of the sky where the sun rose, turning into a golden dot in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared.

It wasn't until Wang Le disappeared for a while that Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang finally stopped looking towards the horizon.

Immediately, Ji Yinzi let out a long breath of white steam, and then said: "Junior brother, in the eyes of you, me and even the entire disciples of Nanhua Temple, Xiaole is the hope for the rise of Nanhua Temple, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is A peerless demon star will surely sweep through the entire martial arts world with its monstrous sea of ​​blood!"

After a pause, Ji Yinzi looked at the place where the sun was rising again, and continued with compassion: "Next, all warriors in the entire martial arts world will witness the killing frenzy set off by Xiao Le."

"And anyone who opposes him, no matter who he is or how high his cultivation level is, is destined to be unable to escape this disaster!"

At this moment, Ji Yang couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said sincerely: "This will be the biggest disaster in the history of the martial arts world!"

Then Ji Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and continued in a complicated tone: "And the person who caused this massacre is my direct grandson, Ji Yang!"

Ji Yinzi retracted his gaze and looked towards the end of the horizon.

Looking at his junior brother, he said: "I think junior brother, you would never have thought of today's situation, right?"

Ji Yang slowly shook his head and replied with deep eyes: "I have long thought that one day he will bring disaster to countless people in the martial arts world."

Ji Yinzi was startled at first, and then he was about to start, when Ji Yang suddenly changed the subject, and said with a wry smile: "But I didn't expect this day to come so early, instead of a hundred years later."

Having said this, Ji Yang couldn't help but show full of pride on his face, and then continued: "It can only be said that his talent is too high, so high that no one in the world can reach it!"

"It didn't happen in the past, and it doesn't happen now. I, Ji Yang, also believe that no one will be able to reach his level in the future!"

At this time, Ji Yinzi nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, an unworldly evildoer like Xiao Le is like a unique Taoist treasure born and raised by the earth. There will never be another one among the human race!"

Then Ji Yinzi looked at his junior brother and couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Junior brother, you have a good grandson!"

Facing his senior brother's heartfelt admiration, Ji Yang's pride was beyond words, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then replied with pride: "Junior brother, my greatest contribution to Nanhua Temple in this life is that I have little Enjoy this grandson!"

Ji Yinzi nodded with a smile and said: "Thankfully, it was junior brother who made the trip to the world of mortals. If it had been other elders in the temple who had gone there, Xiaole, the grandson, would not have been able to recognize each other."

The speaker was unintentional, but Ji Yang listened and couldn't help but think of his daughter Wang Xiaodie, who was thought to have passed away long ago.

Then he couldn't help but recall the experience Wang Le told him about the experience in front of the Fushan Tomb, but he saw a fresh human skin flying out of the tomb with his own eyes.

Ji Yinzi, who had a keen mind, saw that his junior brother was suddenly distracted, and asked softly: "Junior brother, what are you thinking about?"

Ji Yang was suddenly awakened, shook his head subconsciously, then suddenly looked at Ji Yinzi and asked: "Senior brother, do you think anyone can really come back from the dead in this world?"

"Uh!" Ji Yinzi couldn't help being a little confused by his junior brother's confused inquiry, but he still replied without hesitation: "When a person dies and enters reincarnation, there is no possibility of resurrection. Resurrection from the dead is just a conjecture. That’s all.”

Then Ji Yinzi asked with concern: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Ji Yang, who had calmed down at this time, did not tell his senior brother about the fresh human skin.

After all, he had promised his grandson to keep this secret.

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