He Has a Dragon

Wang Le nodded after listening to the guardian disciples, saying that they understood, and secretly said, "No wonder I haven't seen this kind of communication paper crane. It turned out to be too few and is limited to this short-distance communication."

At this time, the guardian disciple who released the paper crane congratulated Wang Le and said, "Wang Shao, I have passed the news of your return to the mountain. I believe the head and the ancestor will soon know."

乐 Wang Le let out, and arched his hand and said, "Since this is the case, I'll go back first."

Immediately, Wang Le was sent by the two, and he walked up the steps along the white jade steps leading to the back of Dashan, gradually getting farther away.

的 When Luo Qiankun, who came up from behind, learned from the guarding disciples that Wang Le won the first place in the training mission, the whole person stood on the spot and could not return to God for a long time.

这 Before that, he had high enough of Wang Le, and never thought it was still underestimated.

I was able to stand out from the quest for talents, and finally won the first place. The significance of this shows that there are too many things that cannot be expressed in words for a while.

After a long while, until one of the guarding disciples really couldn't stand it, he carefully reminded Luo Qiankun: "Brother Luo, if you stay, Wang Shao will come in and see the head."

I saw Luo Qiankun smile with a bitter smile: "No need to chase, only Wang Shao won the first place in the training mission at the border, even if he kills Tian Wang Lao Tzu, the head will not have any punishment."

"Eh!" The two guarding disciples couldn't help but hold on. Without waiting for them to speak, Luo Qiankun's body disappeared as soon as he walked along the white jade steps towards the back of the mountain. The blink of an eye disappeared ...

With a cup of tea, Wang Le walked along the winding white jade steps around the front of the mountain and came to the rear. Still being in front of the three hundred meters long, ten meters wide and extraordinarily quaint, across the huge canyon Shiqiao was shocked.

Along with the end of the huge stone bridge, the majestic mountain that seems to have been cut off by the Great Axe is filled with palace halls and so on ...

The ghostly axe is just that.

He Wangle took a deep breath of the moist air blowing from the Grand Canyon, suppressed the shock in his heart to restore peace as much as possible, and whispered to himself: "Finally, I'm back."

"Dang ... Dang Dang ... Dang Dang Dang ...!"

The melodious and familiar bell sound made Wang Le wake up from her emotions, followed by no longer staying, and flew up to the stone bridge in the middle.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was walking on the huge stone arch bridge, couldn't help murmuring again: "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams fans butterflies, and Wangdi Chunxin supports the cuckoo."

"My grandfather once said that there is a butterfly artifact made by Zhuangzi, an old ancestor of Nanhua, under this gorge. Yongshi suppresses a demon grand saint. I don't know if it is true."

The reason why I remember it so clearly is that my grandfather Jiyang described the artifact butterfly of Nanhua's ancestors too much.

With a fan on the left wing, the opponent will fall into a psychedelic state and cannot extricate themselves. Following a fan on the right wing, the opponent in the illusion will die in an instant.

Even if it is the top peak of the order, once the ancestors of Nanhua make their best efforts to release the artifact butterfly, the other party will surely end in smoke, without any exception.

I can especially see the power of this legendary artifact butterfly.

Thinking of this, Wang Le walking on the stone arch bridge couldn't help looking at the deep invisible depth of the Grand Canyon.

Because he was curious about the butterfly artifact of Nanhua's ancestors, he is still in the Grand Canyon now.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and the demon master who was suppressed by Eternal World has become more and more powerful, and has been worn into ashes by these ruthless years.

"I don't know if the butterfly artifact can be worn into scrap iron by years?"

Wang Le flashed this thought in his mind, and then he couldn't help but think that when he was in Bai Yujing, Qing Yangzi had said about the refining of artifacts. The difficulty was unimaginable, especially the **** pattern necessary for refining artifacts. It has existed since its inception.

In other words, ordinary artifacts can be piled into scrap iron by years, but it is far from simple to destroy artifacts.

Because Wang Le has known from Qingyangzi and grandfather Jiyang successively, whether it is the top forces in the martial arts world or the mysterious hidden world traditions, most of them are artifacts left by their ancestors to suppress Taoism luck.

While Wang Le was walking on the bridge and imagining his thoughts, suddenly his heart moved, and then he looked towards the end of Shiqiao, and saw the grandfather Jiyang and the head yinzi appear in sight.

"Little pleasure!" Ji Yang shouted with excitement.

Suddenly, Wang Le's heart warmed up and said, "Grandpa."

I followed Wang Le's thoughts in his mind, and the speeding speed under his feet was when Shiqiao came to his grandfather Jiyang and the head Yinji.

At this time, Jiyang laughed and said, "Hahaha, your boy finally came back."

Wang Le first smiled, and then bowed down to the extremely Yinzi who stood aside and said, "The disciples have seen the head."

I saw Ji Yinzi shaking her hands and dusting her face, with a sincere smile on her face, nodding her head again and again: "Okay! Good! Just come back!"

"Your boy not only did not let this seat down, but also brought a big surprise to this concept!"

Of course Wang Le understands the meaning of Jiyinzi, and can't help but laugh secretly in his heart: "Surprise? There will be more surprises later!"

I lost my heart and thought about it ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Wang Leman replied with a humble face: "The disciple is also luck. I did not expect to win the first place by accident."

"Eh! Careless?" Jiyang and Jiyinzi were a little speechless, dare to win the first place or accidentally.

"Cough!" Ji Yang cleared his throat and shifted the topic: "Xiao Le, why are you back now? According to the news recently received, it is not long before the Alliance Army has entered our central area!"

I saw that Wang Le shrugged and replied casually: "The Alliance Army's goal is too big. I don't know how many hidden worlds have been targeted. It is not a place to stay long."

After a pause, Wang Le smiled, and further said, "Not to mention that there are too many babies on his grandson. If he still stays in the Alliance Army, I believe he hasn't had his life before he has entered the central area."

"Too many babies?" Jiyinzi's eyes brightened, and she smiled: "It seems that Xiaole has made a lot of gains on your border trip!"

I saw Wang Le responding with great interest: "If it were not for the disciples to participate in the alliance trial team, there would be no subsequent gains."

因为 "Because the disciples decided to submit the biggest gains from this training mission to the audience to benefit more disciples."

Wu Jiyinzi nodded with satisfaction and said to Xiyang with a smile: "Xunzi can teach, brother, you have a good grandson!"

Wu Jiyang looked at his grandson with a smile, and his brows were full of pride and pride.

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