Although there was no evidence, Wang Le lingered in his mind the fact that the old guy had appeared many times in Europa.

Even if this does not show that there is some kind of invisible relationship between the old guy and the Western bloodsampires, it inevitably makes Wang Le suspicious.

People are sometimes too smart, and when analyzing certain people and certain things, they will always be suspicious in the process of peeling off the cocoon, and Wang Le is of course no exception.

"This is inevitably too big, if it is replaced by someone else, the master will not believe it when he is killed, but the old immortal has always been very perverted, and his mind cannot be kicked, this vampire crusade can't really have him behind the scenes. ”

Wang Le secretly speculated in his heart, and his face changed accordingly, because if this was true, it could only be said that the old guy's methods and scheming were too sensational in order for him to survive the catastrophe without being disturbed by foreign enemies.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs.

Although the old guy is not a saint, his mentality is really ruthless, and he does not take the casualties of those sects and sects in the martial arts world into account.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Wang Le's speculation is true, otherwise these conjectures about the old guy will not be valid.

With his mind turning, Wang Le couldn't help but take a deep breath and then exhale, suppressing the thoughts that seemed to be like stormy waves to regain his composure.

Then Wang Le looked at Qingyangzi, who was standing close to him and was about to leave the valley, and asked very abruptly: "Senior, how strong is the martial arts cultivation of his hometown?"

Qingyangzi's body was stunned, the deep light in his old eyes, which were already a little cloudy, flashed away, he glanced at Wang Le deeply, and responded in an ambiguous and soft voice: "He has lived too long, no one knows the details, because the people of his generation have long since died, in short, he is very strong." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le continued to ask, "Can the martial arts cultivation of the master be compared to your predecessor?"

"Eh!" Qingyangzi's eyelids couldn't help twitching, first revealing a hint of strangeness, then changing to a confused expression, and then shook his head and said, "No one knows, when Poor Dao sees the master again, you can ask." ”

Without waiting for Wang Le to continue asking, Qingyangzi added another sentence: "But there is no doubt that the old guy has already been promoted to the peak of martial arts, the difference is only in which stage of the third stage of the junior high school of the Heavenly Rank Realm he has now." ”

Wang Le's eyes lit up, although he didn't say anything on his mouth, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "The old immortal really didn't live for so long in vain, no wonder when he met in the red wall of Sijiu City, he would say that martial arts talent is not important, the important thing is to live a long time, and the rest is the king." ”

At this moment, Qingyangzi opened his mouth and said to Wang Le: "Only the old guy in this world can live for so long, and no one else can do it, because the Wanxiang Sect was suddenly destroyed overnight, and the subsequent sect Taoist inheritance was broken, and the disciples of the sect who had the immortal inheritance are now only the old guy, the former outcast of the Wanxiang Sect." ”

As he spoke, Qingyangzi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's normal for the sect to rise and fall, but the top sect of Wanxiang Sect was suddenly destroyed, but there was no sign beforehand, there is a great terror in it, it has always been a taboo in the martial arts world, and no one wants to mention it, even if the master and others are silent, they don't want to say more." ”

At the end, Qingyangzi stepped forward and patted Wang Le's shoulder, and said, "There are many secrets that you kid can't get into and know now, if you really want to explore, it will only lead to death." ”

"So, only by improving your martial arts cultivation to dominate the martial arts world and be able to take charge of the world, then you kid will be able to take what you want, if you really want to uncover these mysteries, it will be very easy. ”

At this time, I saw Wang Le pouting, and responded with a smile: "The kid is just curious for a while, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, and then he may not have the curiosity and exploration he has now." ”

Although Wang Le said so, he didn't think so in his heart, because the real dragon tattooed on his body was too mysterious and unknowable, and if he didn't explore it clearly, there would always be a pimple in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The mutation of this real dragon tattoo, Wang Le guessed that there was the blood of the python that was killed by himself, and this real dragon was tattooed by the old guy himself.

At the beginning, in the courtyard on the outskirts of Sijiu City, Wang Le first learned about Wanxiang Sect from his grandfather Jiyang, and the core disciples of his sect had divine beasts tattooed on their bodies.

In addition, Grandpa Jiyang emphasized one point, that is, the old guy also had a real dragon tattooed on his body, but he was later skinned when he was swept out of the house by Wanxiangzong.

And so on, Wang Le was full of exploration about the suddenly destroyed Wanxiang Sect.

Of course, Wang Le will not declare what he thinks in his mouth, because it is related to the anti-heaven ability of breaking the delusional eye, and it must not be leaked.

Qingyangzi lived for such a long time, her eyelashes were empty, she was not a bluffing master at that time, and she could see through Wang Le's duplicity at a glance.

However, Qingyangzi did not break it, as said before, Wang Le in front of him seemed too mysterious to him to explore deeply, because the mysterious fog covering the other party would always occasionally reveal the appearance of the hair, full of danger and great terror.

And this phenomenon happened to a young man, the so-called abnormal things must have demons, even if they are sitting in the same boat, Qingyangzi does not want to be curious to understand.

Thinking of this, Qingyangzi patted Wang Le silently again, showed a gentle smile, and said goodbye: "It's not early, you have to leave, you kid don't delay the big thing at noon tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, Qingyangzi was about to turn around and leave, Wang Le hurriedly stopped the other party and asked: "Senior, you said that the valley is twenty miles north, but this range is a little vague, can you be accurate?"

I saw Qingyangzi show a mysterious smile and replied: "You get to that neighborhood, and you will understand when it is noon tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, Qingyangzi did not fly out of the valley, but turned around and walked slowly in the direction of the valley.

Without waiting to go far, Qingyangzi, who had his back to Wang Le, said again: "Even if you kid stay in this valley all the time, the big movement at noon tomorrow will lead you over." ”

Wang Leyi was stunned and looked confused, and before he could open his mouth to ask, he saw Qingyangzi's body not far away flash, and he disappeared at the mouth of the valley without a trace.

"Eh, it's so mysterious, I haven't finished talking yet!" Wang Le touched his nose and muttered helplessly.