He Has a Dragon

Wan Zhongtian suspended in the depths of the high-altitude clouds and did not pursue it. Instead, he stood still and watched the fire chant disappear at the end of the sky until he disappeared.

Seeing Wan Zhongtian's brow gradually wrinkling, a cloud of sadness appeared on his face, and he whispered to himself: "I don't know if my ancestor has been living in the depths of the restricted area for many years. Can you successfully make the artifact?

After a few seconds of silence, Wan Zhongtian sighed deeply and murmured to himself again: "I hope the refining is successful! Otherwise, in the face of those who are hidden from the world, the consequences are unpredictable!"

After speaking, Wan Zhongtian put away his gaze towards the end of the sky, and then disappeared from the sky deep in the clouds and fell back to the ground without a trace.

At this time, those martial arts powerhouses located above Yipinju fell to the ground one after another.

"Hey, I didn't expect this heavenly war to end with a tiger and a snake, it was really unsatisfactory."

"I didn't expect Wan Qingtian, the Qing Palace who failed to hit the peak of martial arts, was still alive and appeared in this pilgrimage city. It seems that the flowers of that beast are bound to be taken away."

"It's no surprise that the people in the Qing Palace participated in the battle for the beast flowers. What people didn't expect was that the hidden religions such as the worship of fire and the Huayin Pavilion also intervened."

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In the noises coming from around this area, the expressionless Wang Lemai stepped into the courtyard, followed by closing the courtyard door.

Wang Le, who walked back through the courtyard to the living room, immediately frowned and sat in a chair.

The dialogue between Huo Song and Wan Zhongtian, although it was an end to a point, did not mention the core secrets, but it still caused Wang Le to worry about Qing Yangzi's current situation in Guixu.

It can be said that the concept of Guixu is Wang Le's largest patron in this martial arts circle.

To be more precise, if Qingyangzi encounters unexpected events, then Wang Le will have the biggest challenge.

As for the grand view of Nanhua, the grandfather's extreme sun, has long been declining for thousands of years, and it is impossible to become Wang Le's confidence.

After being silent for a while, Wang Le took a deep breath and stood up, then said to himself: "It seems that I can only work hard to practice on my own!"

Immediately, Wang Le depressed his worry about Qing Yangzi and forced himself to return to a calm state, then left the living room and returned to the bedroom on the second floor.

Immediately after seeing Wang Lepan sitting on the bed, he quickly became physically and mentally immersed in the cultivation state, waiting for the days when the beast flowers bloomed in this pilgrimage city ...

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Time passed, Wang Le had lived in Yipin for five days before he knew it.

These days, Wang Le has practiced with peace of mind without leaving the door. Even when eating, the young man is sent directly to his residence.

Except for the high cost and the fact that it took a lot of source stones to make Wang Le feel a little bit painful, others were very satisfied. There is nothing to be picky about.

The only person Wang Le had contacted in these five days was the young man.

In the case of one or two visits, Wang Le also learned that the young man named Quan Desheng, who grew up in this pilgrimage city, is a veritable indigenous one.

This right Desheng talent is limited, and now nearly twenty years old has not yet achieved martial arts Huang Jie has always been trapped in an innate state.

If this right victory is placed in the earthly red dust, it must be a peerless master of rare talents, but in this martial arts world, it is just a worthless ant.

Closer to home, Wang Le, who was practicing in the house that evening, suddenly felt a little sullen, thinking that it might be that he had never been relaxed in his cultivation.

Therefore, Wang Le insisted on the idea of ​​relaxation and truthfulness and did not stick to it. He immediately woke up from the set and did not continue to practice.

When Wang Le went out to the yard, it was already dark.

After all, it is the deep winter season, and the night is always longer than the day.

Wang Le's face didn't show the slightest emotion and seemed very calm, but deep inside was inevitably depressed, and he couldn't help but secretly said with emotion: "This pilgrimage city is constantly undergoing big and small conflicts every day. Now all those beast flowers have not seen the shadow. "

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help whispering softly, "Isn't this 10,000 beast flowers a scholar for pigeons?"

After all, staying in this pilgrimage city for five days has long delayed the return to Nanhuaguan.

If in the end, Wanjuhua didn't bloom in this pilgrimage city at all, then Wang Leke would be really depressed at home.

"God don't let me get lucky with ten thousand beast flowers this time, but don't play with me again!" Wang Le silently prayed deep inside.

Just as Wang Lexin thought about it, he faintly heard the sound of familiar footsteps outside the hospital, and came over from far to near.

"Eh!" Wang Le frowned, "Isn't he always saying at noon that Xiaoshan doesn't need Wanshan at night, why did Quan Desheng still come here?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le went to the gate of the small courtyard and opened the courtyard without waiting for the young man named Quan Desheng to knock on the door.

When Wang Le saw Quan Desheng's hands empty ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, he immediately knew that the other party was not here for dinner.

Immediately after seeing Wang Le turned around and walked into the courtyard, facing away from Quan Desheng, he asked lightly, "Is there anything new inside or outside this pilgrimage city?"

As soon as the words fell, Quan Desheng, who crossed the threshold and entered the courtyard, couldn't hide his excitement and quickly replied: "It is very likely that the beast flower will bloom in this world."

Wang Le stopped for a moment when he froze, followed by turning around, looking sharply at Quan Desheng and asking, "Really? Are you sure?"

Seeing Quan Desheng shook his head without hesitation: "Of course the younger can't be sure."

Without waiting for Wang Le to speak out, Quan Desheng replied: "But starting today in the evening when the sun goes down, all the people living in the pilgrimage city have left the city, and over time, the people who have left the city now More and more! "

"It can be seen that there is an extraordinary event outside the city, otherwise, this situation will definitely not happen!"

"Obviously only the birth of the beast flower will cause such a big movement!"

In the process of Quan Desheng's speech, Wang Le, who stirred up the sky deep in his heart, quickly opened his delusional eyes and went straight to the surrounding courtyards to see through.

At this time, I saw in the eyes of the defiant magic eyes, those nearby small houses were already empty, and the heavenly monster who lived inside did not know when he had left.

"I'll take it, these treacherous and cunning guys are just like cats smelling fishy smells. They run really fast, and the gods don't even notice it!"

Depressed in his heart, Wang Leman thought that he could not wait to give himself two ears, and he had forgotten to monitor the surrounding movements while practicing.

Fortunately, Quan Desheng ran to notice in time, otherwise, he would have been blinded in the drum.

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