He Has a Dragon

Wang Le returned to normal after a pause, looked at Qingyangzi, and asked, "I wonder if Senior Xiaoyaozi has left a channel for me to contact him inside?"

Qingyangzi shook his head and replied calmly: "The master of the temple, Shenlong, has seen the beginning but not the tail. He wants to look back and will come back naturally. He has never left any contact information."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le suddenly changed the topic and asked again: "I wonder if senior Qingfengzi has ever come back?"

Qingyangzi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Le, saying, "Young friend, you actually know about my junior brother?"

Wang Le curled his lips secretly, but replied with a respectful smile on his face: "Although the boy and senior Qingfengzi are not called masters and disciples, he taught me a lot of skills and saved his life many times. The boy’s life can be regarded as a master and a disciple.”

"Huh?" Qingyangzi's expression finally changed. He was obviously a little surprised, because he knew that his junior brother had a perverse personality and was never an easy person to get along with. He didn't want the young man sitting opposite him to He actually has such a close relationship with his junior brother.

As his mind wandered, Qingyangzi's expression changed again, because he thought of a possibility.

"Are you from the mysterious army?" Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked seriously and solemnly.

Wang Le's eyes flashed, and he said with a hint of surprise: "Senior, do you also know about the mysterious army?"

Qingyangzi nodded and said: "Of course, I have held the position of military doctor in the mysterious army a long time ago, but later I got tired of it. In addition, the master of the temple traveled around, so the Guixu temple has no Someone was in charge, so I came back and asked my junior brother to take over the position of military doctor."

"Uh!" Wang Le didn't expect that the old Taoist in front of him had the same roots as himself, and he could be regarded as a fellow soldier in the army.

But from the first moment he saw Qingyangzi, Wang Le didn't feel that he was a martial arts master, so he had to think to himself: "Returning to one's original nature is nothing more than this."

Qingyangzi's cloudy eyes with wrinkles on his face finally took a closer look at Wang Le opposite him.

At this time, under the gaze of Qingyangzi's ordinary eyes, Wang Le's heart tightened because he felt that all the secrets he had hidden were revealed to him.

Of course, Wang Le knew that this was just his illusion, but he also realized that Qingyangzi's unfathomability was far from being as simple as the waning years of life that seemed on the surface.

“This old man may be even more powerful than the white-haired old man from Fushan.

"Wang Le couldn't help but evaluate Qingyangzi's martial arts cultivation in his heart.

With a hint of awareness, Wang Le recalled in his mind the intimidating aura exuded by the white-haired old man when he confronted him, and then felt that although Qingyangzi had returned to his original nature, he was actually unfathomable and trembling like an abyss. Due to his momentum, he couldn't help but speculate that Qingyangzi's martial arts cultivation was higher.

Of course, these speculations are just on paper. In the end, the two sides have to fight each other to see. However, the white-haired old man has already raised his braid, and this opportunity to compete is definitely gone.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Qingyangzi, who had been looking at him silently, opened his mouth and asked: "If you want to escape from the mysterious army, there are only two ways, one is to lose your life, and the other is you. I am too disabled to fight anymore.”

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "But I see that your body is intact, and your breath is long and steady. Your cultivation must have broken through the innate realm and entered the yellow level of martial arts. This really surprises me."

Just when Wang Le was about to open his mouth to explain, Qingyangzi waved his hand to indicate that he had something to say, and then said with interest: "As far as I know, there are only a few people in the mysterious army who can achieve martial arts innateness. All of them are the strongest aces, but at best they are stuck in the innate realm and cannot go any further and enter a higher realm of martial arts."

Having said this, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked, "Do you know why?"

Wang Le chuckled. Of course he knew the reason for this, so he replied directly without thinking too much: "That's because we didn't accept formal martial arts training, and the innate energy we cultivated was based on outsiders' kung fu. To the extreme peak, thus stimulating the Dantian to produce the first ray of innate power..."

Halfway through the words, Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and said no more. As for what he didn’t say later, he was born in Yeluzi. Without a guiding light, he would not be able to go far. Qingyangzi must also understand this meaning, otherwise , so I won’t ask.

Of course Wang Le would not say that his martial arts path was different, let alone say that his current martial arts cultivation level, if judged by the regular martial arts level, would already be at the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level.

At this time, Qingyangzi nodded after listening to Wang Le's answer, and said with a smile: "So you can break through the innate realm of martial arts and step into a higher Huang level. I can only say that in addition to your talent, you should also have great spirit." Luck comes with it, and both are indispensable, otherwise, this life will stop at being innate in martial arts."

Of course Wang Le would not refute Qingyangzi's point of view, but he did not nod in agreement and kept smiling from beginning to end. Because he came here today not to compliment each other, but because he had something serious to do.

So next, Wang Le roughly told the reasons and consequences of his withdrawal from the mysterious army intact, so that Qingyangzi could completely clear up his doubts, and thus let the other party know that he had a deep relationship with the old guy and Qingfengzi.

Because of this, Qingyangzi also accepted Wang Le, a strange young man from the outside world. After all, they were all old men in the mysterious army. Although they had never worked together, in general they were from the same sect. .

"Xiao Le, since you are the strongest ace of the mysterious force, what is the mythical beast tattooed on your body?"

After a conversation, Qingyangzi clearly regarded Wang Le as one of his own, so his tone became more affectionate, and he casually asked about the mythical beast tattooed on the other person's body.

"I have a dragon on my body." Wang Le smiled softly and replied casually.

"Uh!" Qingyangzi froze and looked at Wang Le blankly. He was speechless for a long time, and his expression gradually became more and more strange.

Wang Le is also a person with a keen mind. Seeing Qingyangzi's face, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, is there any problem?"

Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le with strange eyes and asked, "Do you know what the mythical beast is tattooed on the leader's body?"

Wang Le raised his eyebrows. Of course he knew what the mythical beast was tattooed on his mentor's body. Because when he chatted with his grandfather in the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing before, he had fought side by side with his mentor, so he knew some things, including the old guy. The tattoo is also about a dragon.