He Has a Dragon

Jiyang saw the grandson's curious look, revealing a hint of mystery, and slowly said, "Forbidden zone!"

"Forbidden zone?" Wang Le frowned suddenly, and there was a deep puzzlement and confusion in his eyes.

Because in his impression, no matter how cold the water or Qingyangzi, they have mentioned the restricted area of ​​the martial arts world, and the number of times.

However, once a warrior enters the restricted area, it often ends in death.

At this time, Jiyang continued to say: "Forbidden areas in martial arts are often synonymous with mystery and death. Unless you are on the strong side of the peak of martial arts, entering the restricted area is a dead end."

After a pause, Jiyang spoke forward and said again and again: "But after the alliance, after a generation of martial arts giants have made unremitting efforts to explore and develop the restricted area, a few of them have become a resource treasure for the members of the Alliance Presbyterian."

"There are dazzling heavenly treasures and source stone veins, which have strongly supported their traditions and traditions."

When Wang Le heard this, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and he nodded suddenly, "It seems that those geniuses are running away from the cultivation resources in the restricted area."

Ji Yang said, "Yes, although members of the Alliance Presbyterian Church can obtain benefits in the developed restricted area, when the benefits are distributed, they must always compete in the open and secretly to ensure their best interests distribution."

Speaking of this, Ji Yangzi said with envy: "This time, the young Xuanjie warriors of the alliance went to the border for trials. If there is no exception, it is a test of the members of the Presbyterians competing for the division of interests."

Wang Le habitually touched his nose, deep in his heart, he could not help but speculate: "The so-called three wild card quotas are allocated to martial forces outside the Alliance Presbyterian Church, which can be regarded as giving them hope and hope, at least in the Ming Dynasty. Have a relatively fair attitude on the face. "

After turning his thoughts, Wang Le asked Jiyang: "Grandpa, is there any hope for South Huaguan to compete for wild card places?"

The sun is somber, with some uncertain responses: "Although Nanhua Guan is not comparable to those members of the Alliance Presbyterian Church, there are still two early Xuanjie disciples under the age of 30, but this depends on the palm of your hand. Brother Door's thoughts and arrangements. "

Speaking of this, Jiyang suddenly realized what he could not help but look at his grandson seriously, Shen said: "Xiao Le, is it possible that you want to participate in this trial?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le shook his head without hesitation and denied: "Of course not. Grandson just came to Nanhua Guan. His eyes were obscured and he didn't understand anything. So this kind of showy thing can be changed for anyone. I can not!"

Jiyang saw that Wang Le didn't look like a fake, showing a look of relief, and was very satisfied and praised: "You can recognize this, it shows that you are calm enough, grandpa can be considered assured, go!"

After speaking, Jiyang immediately led Wang Le, who followed the pace, and continued to walk up the white jade steps ...

Unconsciously, Wang Le followed his grandfather's extreme sun, and walked along the winding stone steps like a white silk ribbon around the desolation. It was not popular. There were only old tree roots, wild flowers blooming, and birds and beasts facing the mountain.

When Wang Le went around behind the mountain, his body suddenly stiffened and he could no longer move his feet, and the skin of his delicate skin was exposed with unparalleled shock!

I saw three magnificent and extraordinarily gigantic stone bridges that were 100 meters long and about 10 meters wide across the bottomless grand canyon, and linked a towering mountain opposite the one that was cut off by a giant axe. Together.

The dense pavilions and pavilions are not magnificent, but the simplicity is full of intangible years of sedimentation, one after another is located on the mountain opposite, like a small city, showing the magnificent grand atmosphere,

Seeing this, Wang Le knew that the highest mountain on which he was located was just a barrier in front of Nanhuaguan Taoist Temple.

This kind of shocking grand pattern design can not help but let Wang Le think of the mountains and rivers, no doubt about the road, Liu An Hua Ming and another village.

Ji Yang looked at Wang Le, who was shocked and speechless, standing on the spot, with a smile on his face, and asked proudly and proudly: "How? Nanhuaguan didn't let you down?"

Wang Le took a deep breath of the slightly cold mountain wind, let himself come out of this silent shock, and then nodded solemnly and replied: "Ghost axe and magic, grandson really underestimates South China."

On the way to Nanhua Guan, Wang Le's heart was really underestimated.

Because Chen Huazhang and others in the Temple of Heaven, on the site of Luohua Town, which belongs to the South China Temple, unbridled chaos, which caused huge damage.

This shows the degree of contempt that Nanhua Guan has received, and its strength is evident.

In addition, when Han Yanshui and Qing Yangzi talked about Nanhua Guan, Wang Le's impression was that the glory was no longer there, and it had long since fallen into the dust.

As a result of such contempt, in this moment, Wang Le sees Nanhuaguan, a magical workmanship, and the grand scale of Nanhuaguan Dojo is completely wiped out and disappears.

Dang ... Dang Dang ... Dang Dang ...

The melodious and strong ringing bell, with the faint mountain breeze, set off the last rays of the setting sun. When the night came, it passed through the canyon from the depth of the opposite dojo to Wang Le's ear.

Somehow, this has made Wang Le feel the peace that has been missing for a long time ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Healing the inner mania brought about by the killing all the way, makes the physical and mental fatigue disappear, becomes empty, and suddenly inexplicable. One light, as if the burden on his shoulders was unloaded.

Looking at the dojo with the glorious lights on the opposite side, Wang Le secretly said, "I will be here for some time to come."

After a long while, the night was getting heavy, and he stood with his hands on his side, his clothes fluttered in the evening breeze, and the taciturn sun broke the silence. He sighed quietly and said, "How difficult it is to keep this foundation. what!"

Jiyang shook his head, showing anxiety, and continued: "The alliance is already ups and downs, all the rules of the game formulated will be broken and abolished, the battles between the big and small forces will be heated, and the **** storm in the chaotic world is coming. ! "

Wang Le put away his gaze towards the opposite dojo, and looked sideways to the old man full of sorrows, showing a bright smile, and a relaxed look: "With me, this troubled world is again **** and bloody. Gone with the wind, Nan Hua Guan will also have nothing to lose. "

Jiyang couldn't help laughing, pointing at Wang Le, saying, "Your kid wants to fly before the wings are firm, and when it grows up completely, when you reach the peak of martial arts, it's not too late to say that."