He Has a Dragon

In the night, the old and the young talked slowly in the conversation on the unconscious road. At the beginning of the lanterns, the traffic was crowded, the pedestrians were like weaving, and the bustle was full of flowers.

And these things, Wang Le didn't take his mind at all, he was completely shocked by Qing Yangzi's words.

The world that was originally seen was not real. The ignorance of all sentient beings was vividly reflected on it, completely subverting all of Wang Le's previous cognition.

If he hadn't set foot on the martial arts road, and persisted to this day, he would have been blinded by his life without accident. He would have no chance and no right to know the truth.

At this moment, Wang Le finally understood that those in the martial arts world, including even Li Mubai, who often came in contact with him, always had a high-minded attitude towards this mundane disdain from the bones.

"No wonder this mundane beings are just ants-like beings in their eyes. They are scornful from the bottom of their hearts and look down on them."

Wang Le could not help but sigh silently in his heart, thinking secretly and extremely complex.

At this time, Wang Le couldn't help but think of his Buddha-like mustard Nasumi, a world of law and eye space, because Qingyangzi's description of the heavens and earth in martial arts is similar to this.

The only difference is that the martial art world and the mundane world exist in the same space, unlike their own law-eye space, which is an independent space world.

Wang Le's thoughts did not tell Qing Yangzi in his mouth, and he did not continue to ask around this topic, because he was about to go there, and then all the truth was revealed.

So Wang Le calmed down and calmed himself. Then he turned his head, looked up at Qing Yangzi, and asked, "Senior, what did you say about the ancient times?"

Qing Yangzi froze for a moment. He thought that Wang Le would continue to ask about the size of the land in China because of his good intentions. However, he did not expect to ask about the illusory ancient times now.

Within a few seconds, Qingyangzi returned to God to restore calmness, looked at Wang Le seriously, and then responded: "The ancient times only existed in the legends of nothingness, and such legends are in the martial arts world. It has long been forgotten, unless it is the old antiques who have heard of it, and the poor know that it is because the Master has occasionally revealed it. "

After a pause, Qingyangzi further said: "For the martial arts world, ancient times are long untestable. It is a big age of faults. No one knows what happened at that time leading to destruction. In the end, nothing was left for the reference of the world. The ruins, let alone traces of martial arts, can be said to be wiped out! "

At the end, Qingyangzi shook his head and said with emotion: "The only time that can prove that there is an ancient period is that Huaxia was divided into two parts of the secular and martial arts circles. As for the other clues, there are no clues."

After listening to Qing Yangzi's words, Wang Leqing couldn't help but blurt out and said, "It can make China and China like this, and according to your old saying, this is all artificial, so the kid wants to ask one thing. ! "

Qingyangzi's old eyebrow slightly raised, and nodded with interest: "What's the matter? Tell me something."

I saw Wang Le asking without hesitation: "The pinnacle of martial arts, like a character like Xiaoyaozi, is there any way to make Huaxia look like today, and divide the mundane world and martial arts into two parts? ? "

"Eh!" Qingyang Zi stiffened, his eyes flashed with thoughtfulness. At the same time, he shook his head without hesitation, and slowly replied: Although the strength of the peak of martial arts is extremely powerful, flying soaringly You can kill millions of creatures in a blink of an eye, but it is absolutely impossible to have the anti- heavenly means to divide Huaxia into the world and martial arts! "

As soon as that was said, Qing Yangzi couldn't say any more because he suddenly realized that Wang Le asked this question!

Sure enough, Wang Le's eyebrows were twisted together, but his eyes were very bright, as if he had found the excitement of the New World, and said with a little excitement: "That is to say, there is still a way to go after the peak of Budo , There is no way out! "

Qing Yangzi was speechless, and for a while he didn't know what to say, he couldn't refute Wang Le's words at all.

At this time, Wang Le immediately lost his excitement and excitement. A pair of eyes soon dimmed and filled with regretful tone: "Although there is no way to go, this road is broken because of the ancient times Completely faulted. "

Seeing Wang Le's appearance, Qingyangzi couldn't help but said helplessly: "How far has your kid gone in the martial arts road? The road is still long in the future, so don't think about so much uselessness, or work hard first Raise the realm of martial arts, it is the right path to reach the peak of martial arts at an early date! "

Speaking of this, Qing Yangzi sighed suddenly and glanced at Wang Le said: "In fact, the stronger than the warrior is the demons who disappeared because of the great changes in the heavens and the earth's environment and entered the end of the French era.

Wang Le froze, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, because he thought of the wolf that had no flesh and blood but had only a skeleton when he entered the underground mausoleum of Genghis Khan.

When Qingyangzi said so, Wang Le could be sure that the wolf was a member of the demon tribe.

Of course, before that, Wang Le had also heard about the demon clan, and it wasn't just Qingyangzi who said it alone.

Just as Wang Lexin wanted to fall into a deep groan, Qing Yangzi suddenly made an inexplicable laughter and shook his head at the same time.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Wang Le looked back at Qing Yangzi and asked a little better.

Qing Yangzi didn't perfunculate around the bend, showing a funny look, and asked: "Chinese people often call themselves the heirs of the dragon ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ What do you think?"

"Eh!" Wang Le suddenly felt puzzled and asked, "Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, we are all descendants of the dragon. Seniors, is there any problem with this?"

At this time, Qingyangzi replied softly: "Although the dragon is called a **** beast, it is still a beast in nature and belongs to the demon!"

Then Qing Yangzi's unconscious mouth slipped, and the smile continued complexly: "Heir to the dragon? Hey, according to this meaning, we Chinese have become descendants of the demon!"

"Oh!" Wang Le suddenly felt dumbfounded, and touched his nose, completely speechless, and didn't know what to say.

Because of the logic of Qingyangzi's analysis, there is really nothing to refute.

The more Wang Le thought, the bigger his head became, and his mind became completely pasty, and it became so messy.

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