Chapter 1305: Demon Clan Roots

"Boy, it's been a few days since you entered the martial arts world, do you have any feelings in your heart?"

Qingyangzi glanced at Wang Le, who was sitting next to him, with a faint smile and asked casually.

I saw that Wang Le was stunned first, then returned to his senses, pouted and said, "If you really say no, then the kid will be hypocritical." ”

After a pause, Wang Le's eyes showed a deep look, and he said slowly: "Don't mention anything else, let's just say that the air in this martial arts world is better than the worldly red dust." ”

Qingyangzi laughed and said: "Of course, the world hundreds of years ago is not as good as the martial arts world, not to mention the worldly natural environment that has been repeatedly destroyed in the past hundred years, making all living beings living in the red dust miserable!"

Wang Le hummed and continued: "As for the feeling that the geographical environment of the mountains and rivers in this martial arts world gives the kid, it is more profound and remote and simple than those famous mountains and rivers seen in the world, and it is not stained with red dust. ”

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi nodded, and took over the conversation and said: "You are right, the entire geographical scope of the martial arts world is more than five or six times larger than that of the mundane world, and it has been continuously created by nature, without being deliberately destroyed by others, so you kid has such feelings." ”

Wang Le smiled slightly and showed a look of agreement, and then said: "The game here is even better, the meat is so smooth and tender, and it almost bites your tongue when you eat it." ”

Qingyangzi said with a look of agreement: "The beasts of the martial arts world are not only more delicious than those beasts in the world, but more importantly, they can enhance the physical fitness of the martial artists, making them more powerful and powerful."

"Oh?" Wang Le was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but say with a hint of surprise: "Senior, is there any reason for this?"

Seeing Qingyangzi, he shook his head and said: "No one knows the specifics, but if you have to explain, it is that one side of the water and soil nourishes all things, and the environment of the martial arts world is better than the world." ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued with a strange tone: "You kid must understand that the heaven and earth environment of the martial arts world has changed greatly now, and it is no longer as good as before. ”

Wang Le raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said in his heart: "Senior, is the extinct demon clan the result of this martial arts realm beast?"

As soon as the words fell, Qingyangzi denied without hesitation: "Of course not." ”

"Eh!" Wang Le's pair of sword eyebrows instantly twisted together, and asked, "Then how was this demon born?"

Qingyangzi raised his head and squinted at the sunlight leaking out of the gaps in the leaves, and muttered softly: "If there is anything that really left behind in the ancient era of the complete fault to prove its existence, then there is no doubt that it is the demon clan." ”

Wang Le's eyes flashed, this was the second time he had heard about the ancient times of the martial arts world, and it further involved the origin of the demon clan.

However, Wang Le didn't pay much attention to this, after all, he was too far away from himself to beat the eight poles.

Of course, if you want to make a little bit of a fuss, there is only this real dragon tattoo on your body.

Because the person who tattooed this true dragon on Wang Le was none other than Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan, and his roots were outcasts of the Wanxiang Sect.

And what can be related to it is in the inheritance of the Taoist system of the Wanxiang Sect.

According to legend, the martial arts cultivation inheritance of the Wanxiang Sect is inextricably linked with the demon clan.

One of the important proofs is that the secret core disciples of the Wanxiang Sect are the same as the strongest trump cards of the mysterious army in the past, and each of them has a divine beast tattooed on their bodies.

And needless to say, these divine beasts belong to the demon race, not humans.

Just when Wang Le was thinking in his heart, while waiting for Qingyangzi to reply, he saw the other party lower his head, and then said to himself: "The demon clan, the only product left over from ancient times, eventually went extinct with the great changes in the environment of heaven and earth hundreds of years ago. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le couldn't help but say with a puzzled look on his face: "The environment of heaven and earth has changed greatly, why is it that the demon clan is forced to cut off children and grandchildren and cannot survive?"

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi close his eyes, the expression on his face was slightly complicated, and he even replied with a hint of sadness: "The birth of an heir of the demon clan is already very difficult because it involves the mysterious inheritance of blood, and the environment of heaven and earth has changed greatly, causing the demon clan to want to give birth to offspring again It has become a dream." ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi continued: "It's like a fish leaving the water and a bird without wings, and all that remains is despair and death. ”

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi sighed and said: "Next is the turn of the martial arts world, in the era of the end of the law when the environment of heaven and earth has changed greatly, the cultivation resources have been exhausted, and the martial arts road of my generation of martial artists has become more and more bumpy and difficult. ”

Qingyangzi left the big tree he was sitting on and stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said with emotion: "The future martial arts road is completely cut off, and the martial arts will no longer be different from those beings in the world, and the martial arts world is destined to become the second worldly red dust, and this kind of everything happens just in the time of time." ”

Wang Le, who was sitting on the ground, stood up, after all, he was not from the martial arts world, so he said disapprerovitously: "By that time, whether it is the seniors or I, Wang Le, we have already turned into loess." ”

Qingyangzi sighed again and replied: "Of course you understand the poor way you are talking about, but when you think of this, you always feel unbearable!"

"Huh!" Wang Le touched his nose, not feeling anything about it.

In Wang Dashao's eyes, after a hundred years, he went to the underworld, where can he manage the monstrous floods in this world, Qingyangzi is typical of worrying about it.

In the final analysis, it is just that the two have different personalities and views, and there is no right or wrong.

When the two of them said this, Qingyangzi was not in the mood to continue chatting, so he simply told Wang Le not to walk around, and after resting in place, he disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where to go to continue to heal and rest.

Wang Le looked at the direction in which Qingyangzi disappeared in the depths of the forest, and couldn't help muttering softly: "The water in this martial arts world is really muddy and deep, and there are too many messes involved. ”

Immediately, Wang Le turned around and climbed the big tree along the thick trunk, with his hands and feet together, and lay quietly on the branches to rest with his eyes closed as usual, so as to recuperate and prepare for the night trip after dark.

According to Qingyangzi's words, if you drive for another night, if nothing happens, you will be able to enter the central area of the martial arts world at this time tomorrow, and you will be closer and closer to Nanhuaguan by then............