He Has a Dragon

"Control?" Ouyang looked at Wang Le as if he were a monster, and then responded: "It is a very common phenomenon in our Middle-earth continent to find furnaces to cultivate and improve one's cultivation level."

"As for whether using the cauldron to take a double break will harm others and benefit oneself, it depends on the techniques used during the double rest."

"However, most of the weekends are not harmful to others and benefit themselves. At most, they have no benefit to the party who is the furnace."

"So that's it." Wang Le's eyes showed a look of surprise. The evil method of daring to have a romantic break was completely different here.

You must know that in the martial arts world of the Emperor Burial Star, those who use the furnace to improve their own cultivation are evil cultivators and are not tolerated by the world.

"The Double Rest in the Furnace of Middle-earth is simply the 2.0 upgraded version of the worldly flesh and blood business."

Wang Le couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Ouyang finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked: "Brother Wang, since you are not a monk from my Middle-earth continent, where are you from?"

Wang Le, who had already thought of his words, smiled and told Ouyang: "I come from Dongsheng China, but I went through all kinds of hardships to cross the Black Sea before I came to your Middle-earth continent."

"Dongsheng Shenzhou?" Ouyang's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then he said: "The cultivation environment of Dongsheng Shenzhou is far inferior to that of Middle-earth."

"Especially when the Black Sea Demon Clan invaded Dongsheng China two hundred years ago, it can be said that all life was ruined and vitality was severely damaged."

"Although the human monks from Dongsheng Shenzhou drove the demon clan back to the Black Sea, it was just a miserable victory. They are still in a state of decline and are far from recovering."

At this point, Ouyang looked at Wang Le with surprise and continued: "I didn't expect that Dongsheng Shenzhou like this could cultivate such a stunning and beautiful person as Wang Le. It's really incredible."

Wang Le smiled and shook his head indifferently and said: "The so-called tigers and leopards are hidden in the mountains and unicorns are lying in the fields. Even in the most desolate places, there will be strange things born, let alone outstanding people and places. However, Dongsheng Shenzhou was temporarily frustrated. .”

Ouyang couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "That's true. Although the overall strength of Dongsheng Shenzhou is far less than that of Middle-earth, it has a long history and profound heritage. It is not impossible to cultivate peerless geniuses like Brother Wang."

Wang Le smiled and waved his hand: "You appreciate it.

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Then Wang Le went back to the topic and asked: "Apart from the Shuohua sect that Brother Ouyang just mentioned, what about the other two schools, namely Zhengyangmen and Ziwei Pavilion?"

I saw Ouyang reply: "Zhuohua Sect is still supported by Sanhua Tower, but Zhengyangmen and Ziwei Pavilion do not have such a way to make a fortune."

"Therefore, today's Zhengyang Gate and Ziwei Pavilion both have very few disciples. They can barely hold on to their doors and are struggling to survive!"

After a pause, Ouyang couldn't help but say with emotion: "Thinking back to the fact that the three of them were a real first-class force in Middle-earth a thousand years ago, but now they are in such a state."

"Especially the Chuanhua Sect. When it was at its most glorious, all the disciples in the sect were pure and pure, aloof and inviolable. But now..."

At the end of the story, Ouyang couldn't say any more, and could only let out a long sigh, full of endless sorrow.

At this time, Wang Le, who was sitting opposite, did not sigh and sigh, but drank tea leisurely with an unchanged expression.

For Wang Le, he just wanted to find an orthodox sect that was suitable for him to join.

As for the history of the Shuohua Sect and others that were once first-class and now in decline, Wang Le has no interest.

After all, things turn around, and the decline or demise of old forces and the rise of new forces are nothing more than a normal thing when viewed in the grand sweep of history.

Then Ou Yang, who had finished sighing, suddenly changed the topic and said to Wang Le with an uncertain tone: "Besides these three sects, there is a Taoist sect in Liangzhou. Ou suspected that it was a Taoist sect two thousand years ago. A certain top force that has perished!"

"Oh?" Wang Le's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately asked, "Are you sure? What is the name of this Taoist sect?"

Ou Yang shook his head and replied: "I'm not sure. Ou just had dealings with people from this sect, and then he thought of the top power that he had seen in ancient books."

Then, before Wang Le could continue to ask, Ouyang further told him: "The name of this sect in Liangzhou is Qingjing Sect."

"Qingjing Sect?" Wang Le murmured softly, and couldn't help but thought in his heart: "Qingjing? This name is really strange."

As for what was strange, Wang Le couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

At this time, Ouyang continued to tell: "As for that family, which died out more than a thousand years ago, and now only exists in ancient books and legends, the top power is called Daode Sect."

"What, Tao Te Sect?" Wang Le's always calm face instantly revealed a look of surprise and surprise that could not be concealed.

For Wang Le, who comes from the Emperor Burial Star, Daode Sect is a very familiar name.

Because in the martial arts world of the Emperor Burial Star, there is the Tao Te Sect, a hidden Taoist tradition.

Moreover, Wang Le had even had life-and-death confrontations with Tao De Sect's Tian Xia Xing and Tian level experts!

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Wang Le thought to himself in surprise.

When Ouyang saw Wang Le's expression suddenly changed when he heard about Tao De Sect, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wang, is it possible that you also know about Tao De Sect, which has been extinct for more than a thousand years?"

At this time, Wang Le was seen bluffing casually: "Although Dongsheng China and the Middle-earth Continent are far apart, they have always been closely connected. In recent years, the connection was cut off when the transmission channel was destroyed."

"So when I was in Dongsheng China, I heard about Tao Te Sect from the anecdotes told by my elders."

"After all, before the Daode Sect was destroyed, it was a very normal thing for the top power in Middle-earth to spread its reputation to Dongsheng China."

At this point, Wang Le obviously didn't want to dwell on this anymore, and suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Brother Ouyang, does he know who the founder of Dezong is?"

At this time, Ou Yang asked with a strange look on his face: "Did Brother Wang's elders not mention who the founder of Daode Sect was when they talked about it?"

Wang Le shook his head slowly and said, "No, could it be that the founder of Tao Te Sect is famous?"

Ouyang replied without hesitation: "Although Tao De Sect has long since disappeared, when it comes to the founder of Tao De Sect, it can be said that everyone in Middle-earth knows it."

"Because the existence of this top power is simply a myth."

"Uh!" Wang Le finally couldn't help but asked again: "Brother Ouyang, don't be too close to me, who is the founder of Tao Te Sect?"

At this time, Ouyang saw a look of deep admiration and admiration on his face, and he slowly replied: "Li Dan!"

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