When the bright moon rose over the mountain, Qingyangzi and Wang Le set off again, flying between the clouds under the stars in the night.

These days, Wang Le has seen all the peaks and peaks in the martial arts world, the waves are like anger, and he has also seen the desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, and the birds are all over the desolate desert.

In the process of traveling along the way, whether it was the green water or the scorching sun on the desert, the biggest impression on Wang Le was that he didn't see anyone at all, not even a single one.

If it weren't for feeding on wild beasts every day, Wang Le would have thought that he had entered a dead realm and there were no living creatures.

For such confusion, Wang Le never said it, after all, the routes that Qingyangzi took him were all remote and desolate areas, and he could barely say that he couldn't see people.

After a long night of flying in the air, the confusion that existed in Wang Le's heart finally disappeared.

When the sun rose from the eastern skyline with the red morning glow, Qingyangzi led Wang Le from the sky to the ground.

"Damn!"

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, Wang Le couldn't help but burst into foul mouth.

I saw that on the vast plain where the mountains could no longer be seen, there was a huge ancient city at the end of the sight, like an ancient beast crawling silently on the earth.

Under the red morning sun, this ancient city, which cannot see how long the walls are, is bathed in it, exuding an invisible ancient atmosphere, and at the same time it looks full of life.

The bustling crowd of people coming in and out near the large and small city gates under the city walls is endless, and it is particularly prosperous.

In Wang Le's sight in the distance, people are like ants, densely gathered together, and this ancient city is a huge nest.

Between every move, the word survival is deduced.

Just when Wang Le was extremely shocked in the face of all this in front of him, he saw Qingyangzi, who was standing next to him with his hands behind his back and a leisurely demeanor, asked with a slight smile, "How do you feel?"

Wang Le was immediately awakened by Qingyangzi's question, and then replied directly without thinking: "Senior, everything in front of you can't help but make the kid have an illusion. ”

Without waiting for Qingyangzi to continue to ask, Wang Le further said: "This illusion is that the kid thinks that he has traveled back to the prosperous Han and Tang dynasties in a trance in a time machine. ”

"This ancient city, the people here wear ancient clothes, drive ox carts, ride horses........."

Seeing Wang Le slowly talking about his feelings with a shocked face, Qingyangzi couldn't help but smile on his face, and said in a confident tone: "No matter how prosperous the Han and Tang dynasties are, they can't reach the martial arts world. ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "The dynasties of thousands of years in the world, among them, the influential figures of each dynasty, the trendsetters of those eras, most of their roots come from the martial arts world. ”

"In short, the shadow dancers behind the evolution of the worldly red dust civilization are those upper-level figures in the martial arts world. ”

"Huh!" Wang Le, who suppressed the shocked emotions in his heart, touched his nose and was speechless.

Because what Qingyangzi said was true, Wang Le couldn't refute it.

The dragon among men, Li Dan, can shatter the void.

Confucius, the master of eternity, in addition to holding scriptures in his hand, turned out to be a peerless master who swept the martial arts world with a sword and was invincible.

Even the first emperor Yingzheng, who created the first feudal dynasty, was still the peak master of the late stage of the martial arts heavenly rank, and also won the divine war that went down in the history of the martial arts world.

Not to mention Genghis Khan, the whip of God in the eyes of the Europa, Wang Le witnessed with his own eyes that there were members of the demon clan in the underground mausoleum of the other party, and only the wolf skeleton was left but the soul eater who was still alive.

............

When Wang Le, who was speechless, flashed these famous big names in his mind, he saw Qingyangzi, who was standing next to him with his hands behind his back, leaving the place and walking slowly in the direction of the ancient city in the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Le hurriedly collected the thoughts in his head, and then followed.

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi, who was walking in front, with his back to Wang Le, and suddenly sighed, and said with emotion: "In the era of dynasties for thousands of years, the martial arts world had absolute control over the worldly red dust, but since the appearance of hot weapons, everything has changed, and there is no going back. ”

Wang Le in the back nodded silently in agreement, his experience in Sijiu City, as well as the people he came into contact with, such as Xiao Yuanfang and Old Man Mu, all showed that the martial arts world did not have the so-called control and control of the worldly red dust.

Rather, there is a tacit balance of terror between the two sides.

One of the most obvious examples is that the Martial Arts Alliance has arranged for many martial artists to be stationed in Sijiu City, protecting the lives of high-level personnel there at all times.

But on the other hand, isn't it a form of surveillance?

Thinking about it, Wang Le finally broke the silence, and half-jokingly said to Qingyangzi: "No matter how high the martial arts are, I am afraid of kitchen knives, if the bullet is not good, then come to the guide-bomb; if one guide-bomb is not good, then come ten; if ten is not good, then use the nuclear bomb, after all, it is still possible, even if you reach the realm of the peak of the martial arts, you can't face such a terrifying attack." ”

Qingyangzi's body stopped for a moment, and then walked forward slowly again, and said with a smile without looking back: "Boy, the day you reach the peak of martial arts, you will understand that when your combat power reaches the limit, then no matter how powerful the hot weapon is, it is useless." ”

After a pause, Qingyangzi changed his words again: "Unless you use the most powerful hot weapon to destroy this earth, and die together with the masters of the peak Heavenly Rank Realm of martial arts, otherwise, everything is just a fool's dream." ”

"Huh!" Wang Le's face stiffened, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Could it be that the master of the Heavenly Rank Realm is a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed? ”

Thinking of this, Wang Dashao's yearning for the realm of the Martial Dao Heavenly Rank became stronger and stronger.

When the two of them walked out of the ancient city while chatting, from far and near from the rear, the dense sound of "da-da-da" horses' hooves reached the ears of Wang Le and Qingyangzi, and it became louder and louder.

The dense sound of horses' hooves was mixed with the snapping sound of leather whips on horses, and they were getting closer and closer to Wang Le and Qingyangzi.

Before the two of them could look back, a rough man's voice behind them shouted angrily: "If you don't want to die, if you don't want to die, hurry up and get out of the way!"

Before the words landed, the sound of horses' hooves and the whipping of leather whips reached the vicinity behind Wang Le.

Without waiting for Wang Le, who frowned, to make a move, he saw that Qingyangzi, who was walking in the front, did not look back, and took the lead in making a move.

In the flash of light, I saw the sleeves of Qingyangzi's half-worn gray robe slam back, and in an instant, an invisible strong wind swept towards the place where the sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him.

At this moment, Wang Le didn't bother to avoid it, but stopped and turned around and looked at it calmly.