Chapter 1272: Branches

"This is the martial arts world!"

Wang Le's spirits were greatly lifted, his eyes sparkled like stars in the night, and he said with irrepressible excitement.

Qingyangzi, who was standing on the side, smiled silently, and then said, "Let's go out and talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, Qingyangzi took the lead and walked towards the exit of the safe passage.

Seeing this, Wang Le didn't think much about it, and hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and followed him out......

When Wang Le walked out of the safe passage with Qingyangzi and stepped on the ground overgrown with weeds, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

As far as the eye can see, there are all the original pavilions and pavilions full of ancient style, small wooden bridges across both sides of the lake, surrounded by bamboo forests and various old trees and flowers.

In the night breeze, the strings of wind chimes that have been hung with spider webs under the eaves of the pavilion in the distance sounded a pleasant sound, which seemed particularly natural and beautiful in this empty and silent night.

Everything in front of him couldn't help but make Wang Le think that he had entered the Grand View Garden in the Dream of Red Mansions, and for a while, he was stunned, revealing a look of surprise.

Because before this, Wang Le thought that the exit of the passage was still the same as the world, still in the deep mountains and old forests, and he didn't expect it to be the scene he saw now.

Of course, there is still a difference between this place and the Grand View Garden, flowers and trees grow wildly, there is no trace of human care at all, and the most important thing is that there is no trace of birds, full of life, like a dead land that has been sealed for many years.

"Senpai, where is this?"

After Wang Le came back to his senses, he first looked at Qingyangzi, who was standing silently on the side, and asked curiously.

Qingyangzi's eyes flickered, and he replied with a blank expression: "This is the sect where I return to the ruins in the martial arts realm. ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi's tone changed slightly, and he sighed softly and said, "Poor Dao said before that there were 100,000 disciples in Guiruguan when it was at its most prosperous, and most of them lived in this place at that time. ”

At the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Le's eyes, if he wasn't afraid of arousing Qingyangzi's suspicion, he would definitely turn on the delusion-breaking eye perspective ability on the spot, and take a good look at this parcel that belonged to the Guiruguan view, that is, the location of the nest at the most glorious time of the year.

"Senior, how long has it been since there been a resident here?" Wang Le asked casually.

I saw a flash of memory in Qingyangzi's eyes, and then said: "When Poor Dao was young, he fought in the martial arts world, and he escaped here twice to avoid trouble. ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi further said, "The time when this parcel was completely abandoned, if I remember correctly, should have been five hundred years ago. ”

"Eh!" Wang Le couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and at the same time, his face showed pity, such a big place said to give up, it was really a waste of luxury.

Immediately, I saw Wang Le twist his head, carefully scan this empty pavilion, corridor and pavilion, as well as the terrain and environment nearby, and finally found that this was actually built in the middle of the mountain.

Wang Le looked back at the black rock wall that had just come out of the back, and then looked up, but the top of the steep mountain peak was still not visible in the distance.

Under the dark night, faintly, Wang Le could see that there were clouds wrapped around this mountain peak, completely covering it, unless he opened the delusion-breaking magic eye dragon hidden ability, otherwise, he couldn't see anything else on it.

Just when Wang Le was looking around, Qingyangzi next to him was not idle, and with a wave of his big hand in the sleeve of the half-old robe, he took back the token that had disappeared on the black rock wall before, and then hid it in the sleeve of the robe.

When Qingyangzi had just finished all this, and the passage was closed, he saw Wang Le suddenly ask: "Senior, this mountain peak is towering and the clouds don't see the true appearance, the kid thinks that there should be buildings on it, because along the mountain peak all the way up, even if it is steep, there are still built stone steps, so what kind of function did it play in the view back then?"

Qingyangzi's eyes narrowed, he raised his head and followed Wang Le's line of sight, and looked straight at the mountain peak hidden in the clouds, first muttered for a while, and then replied: "It was the place where the masters of the past dynasties and other important people in the temple stayed and discussed. ”

Then Qingyangzi smiled and said further: "The so-called important people, such as the true disciples of Guanzhong like Poor Dao, are qualified to live in the palace courtyard above. ”

At the end, Qingyangzi pointed to the pavilions and pavilions near here, then pointed down the mountain, and continued to explain to Wang Le: "The place where we are standing now is the back of the mountain, and when you pass by the front later, you will see more buildings, and the lower the status of the disciples in the view, the closer the place you live to the foot of the mountain." ”

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, the kid has always thought that the Guiru View is quiet and inactive, but now according to your old explanation, I found that the class in the view is clearly defined and so thorough and strict. ”

Qingyangzi smiled and said: "You kid is talking nonsense, the reason why I can become the top sect in the martial arts world is not by bragging, but by relying on countless disciples to build up blood and lives!"

"And among them, there must be rewards and punishments to discipline the disciples!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi showed a proud look, and said: "Don't look at the scarcity of disciples of the Guixu Guanmen now, as long as the old man of the master gives an order, there will be a large number of sects and Daoists in the martial arts world to vote." ”

Wang Le was stunned for a moment, and blurted out a question: "Why? Is it difficult to achieve the strong cultivation of the peak martial arts of Xiaoyaozi's predecessors?"

I saw Qingyangzi's old eyebrows raised, revealing a mysterious look and replied: "This is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, another reason." ”

"What is the reason?" Wang Le was completely aroused, and hurriedly asked with interest.

Qingyangzi smiled, and Guanzi replied: "Boy, with your cleverness, you should be able to think of it." ”

"Eh!" Wang Le's forehead suddenly appeared three black lines, if he could think of it, why did he ask this?

"Senior, now I'm tired, the kid thinks too much and his brain hurts, you should just say it!" Wang Le said to Qingyangzi with a grin.

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi looking at Wang Le meaningfully, and then asked rhetorically: "Boy, do you think that the 100,000 disciples at the most glorious time of the Guiruguan Temple have all been cut off?"

Wang Le was stunned at first, and then his face couldn't help but show a sudden look.

Immediately, he saw that Qingyangzi didn't wait for Wang Le to say what he thought, and continued: "Those disciples of the sect are scattered in the martial arts world, and there are talented people who have no room for development and rise in the view, so they can only leave the Guixu Temple and establish their own sect and Taoism outside, and behind them, of course, they also need the Guixu Temple as a backer. ”