This cult leader never imagined that a kid with only prefecture-level strength would be so bold, and he who hadn't reasoned with anyone for many years seemed to be aroused.

"Oh, jealous?"

"Come on, come on, don't you like women very much?"

"This Nizi is pretty!"

"You just put on a show for the old man here, and I'll see what new tricks you can play!"

After speaking, he pushed the beautiful girl next to him to the ground, and looked at the kid below with some disdain.

Yang Le heard that he was bitter in his heart!

I've only heard of catching rapists, and it's the first time I've seen this cuckold!

Will Yang Le do the same?

Obviously not!

"Sect Master, you can't be humiliated, you told me to be in front of so many people... Forgive your subordinates for not obeying their orders!"

After saying this, Yang Le was ready to activate the space formation at any time, and the short and fat old man looked at the boy like a frightened bird with a smile, and he was not ready to do it directly, but did the work of a detective.

"You kid is so capable of causing trouble, but it reminds me of someone!"

"But I really can't imagine what kind of artifact can make you so perfect?"

"Let's take a look!"

"Since the last time one of my disciples died in the Holy Mountain, only one kid named Yang Le has been recalled to the Non-Management Council. ”

"I heard from a friend before, it seems that his subordinates have also seen him in the secret realm of Loulan. ”

"Where will the original great god go?"

"Hey~, Yang Wei, will you be the kid who was abolished?"

"Tell me about it?"

The old man's words were in Yang Le's ears, and the more he listened to them, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect that the cult organization had already operated to such an extent that it had almost penetrated all over China.

The only thing that made him a little puzzled was that this so-called sect leader was thousands of miles away, how did he know that he had left the foot of the holy mountain?

"Long Xiaoyun really has a problem!"

The old man had already said this, and Yang Le didn't bother to defend anything, but he could see that no matter what his identity was now, the old man had to kill him!

A purple glow faintly appeared beneath his feet, but like a broken light bulb, it was completely extinguished in a moment.

The old man was still smiling, pointing to the cylindrical transparent water tank behind him, and said slowly:

"You still don't know the secret of my Divine Dragon Sect exercises, do you?"

"All the holy seeds you have inhaled into your body are produced by these divine dragons, even if I didn't use this demigod power to disturb the space, you would definitely die!"

The old man seemed to think that Yang Le would not believe it, but he just snapped his fingers out of thin air, and the woman who collapsed on the ground directly turned into a black water.

His pupils shrank for a while, thinking that it would be a certain death situation anyway, and Yang Le simply asked the biggest question in his heart.

"Dare to ask the sect leader, is the "Nine Dragons Sutra" made by the Dragon God Sect related to the "Dragon Nerve"?"

Bang bang bang ~ After a round of warm applause, the old man said with great appreciation:

"Long Aotian of the Dragon God Sect is one of the many heirs of the old man, but this kid is quite promising, and he didn't even use the Divine Dragon Holy Seed to simulate the exercises in "Dragon Nerve". ”

"However, that thing is a knockoff after all, except for himself, everyone doesn't know that the so-called "Nine Dragons Sutra" can't be cultivated to the point of the Nine Dragons at all, and even his cultivation is at most only at the beginning of the immortal level!"

"In order not to show his feet, he didn't even tell my cheap grandson, otherwise you think that Long Xiaoyun in the Holy Mountain will help you deal with my disciple?"

Everything has been revealed, and the old man who has lost interest stared at Yang Le with his eyes and snapped his fingers again.

Syllable~

？

Bang Bang~

？？

Bang Bang Bang!

？？？

......

The fingers of the sect leader were all broken, but the expected death did not appear, and Yang Le still stood in place like a nobody, which surprised the old man!

"Impossible!"

"You've already absorbed the Holy Seed!"

"Even if you have any other means, the dragon divine power I set up with my own hands at the beginning can still be clearly sensed in you at this moment!"

"How so?"

It turned out that the energy sucked out of He Yimeng's body before was also a game set up by this old man, in order to be able to control him at a critical time, and even took the initiative to abandon a heaven-level disciple!

"Oh?"

"You mean this thing?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't touched it at all!"

Yang Le casually took out a transparent energy bead, and only a trace of energy like a black dragon kept tumbling inside.

In the next moment, this thing was completely purified into pure heaven and earth energy, and returned to nature.

The old man, who was in a hurry to kill Yang Le before, suddenly changed his mind after seeing this magical scene.

"Boy, no matter who you are, as long as you tell the hidden secret today, I can consider letting you go!"

Finally aroused the interest of this old man, Yang Le breathed a sigh of relief, judging from the current situation, all he could do was delay for a while.

Another young woman, expressionlessly took out a pen and a few pieces of A4 paper, and Yang Le began to write at the request of the old man.

"I can finally understand Xiaoxi's mood now, I didn't expect that I, Yang Le, would also be forced to do my homework by others one day!"

Some important things, he definitely can't write on paper, but the experience of this time was deduced by him in the form of a running account.

The old man seemed to have seen through Yang Le's trick, and although he was still sitting on the high platform in front of him, his tone became serious!

"The old man doesn't have time to talk to you, Zhang's family, Li Jiaxiao, write the key points directly to me!"

"What exercises do you use to isolate my dragon divine power, and what are its specific contents?"

Yang Le, who had no clue, was suddenly woken up by this old man, and he directly drew the exercise runes in "The Road of the Human Emperor"!

If this thing didn't have that inheritance golden light, even if it was all shown to others, it would be impossible to learn it.

However, in the eyes of this well-informed sect leader, the symbols on the paper at this moment are so mysterious and so attractive!

"This is definitely not a technique that mortals can create, even ordinary immortals are beyond the reach of dust!"

"Even I can only understand a little bit of it, if I can understand it all, maybe I can take that last step!"

The more the old man looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he watched, the more energetic he became!

He thought he had understood part of it before, but the next moment he felt as if he didn't understand anything!

This mysterious and mysterious exercise actually had a huge attraction for him.

Yang Le saw that this product was so energetic, and he felt as if he really understood something, and he suddenly panicked.

"Old man Xie's words are not reliable!"

"How can you be so serious if you don't understand anything?"

"There's no need for this old man to act in front of me!"

"Just ......"

Thinking of this, Yang Le began to imitate the martial arts TV series he had watched before, and the eight truths were mixed with a lie.

Such a complex symbol would have been difficult to replicate, let alone create, even with his vast knowledge.

Almost as soon as he scribbled the first symbol, the old man saw the clue!

It's not that his painting level is not good, it's really that compared with the previous symbols, this one he painted is too abrupt!

Although the lines are also smooth, there is always a sense of out-of-place.

"Boy, do you dare to play tricks with me?"

"Hehe, I haven't reviewed it for too long, and I can't remember it clearly... Forgive me, old man!"

"Oh, why don't I lift your skull and wake you up?"

"Don't worry, you won't die for a while!"

"Uh... I suddenly remembered again, I don't think I need to bother the sect leader......"

Just as Yang Le was about to continue drawing, Zhang Yunlong next to him suddenly reached out and snatched the pen from his hand, and scolded angrily:

"Boy, you can't teach the magic skills of my non-management society to this cult person!"

Bang!

As soon as his words fell, he was blown out by a black dragon that was like a substance, and he was about to snap his fingers to kill him, but fortunately, Yang Le stopped him in time.

"Old man, if you kill him, I won't be able to remember anything when I'm nervous, and I won't get this magic skill if you kill him!"

The old man looked at the seriously injured man on the ground, then at Yang Le, and simply put down his right hand that had been raised, although he didn't speak, but a pair of thief eyes stared at the white paper in front of Yang Le.

Yang Le, who was a little bitter, complained in his heart while painting:

"Old man Xie of the dog day, he usually runs crazy fast when he straightens me, and he knows how to drop the chain when it is critical!"

"If you don't come again, Lao Tzu is really going to become the leader of the cult!"

Soon, Yang Le filled a few sheets of A4 paper, and the exercises reached the end stage.

Unconsciously, the force of his pen became heavier and heavier, and even occasionally he accidentally cut the white paper.

It wasn't a pleasant feeling, knowing that he would probably be killed when he finished painting, but he had to do it, and the shadow of death was creeping up on him.

"Little loach, you dare to catch the old man's students, it's really a lot of courage!"

Xie Yunhou's voice finally came in from outside, although there was still a small distance, but it was only a blink of an eye.

After Yang Le heard his voice, for the sake of safety, he directly burned all the white paper in front of him, and the short and fat old man who was a little anxious appeared in front of Yang Le in an instant, and grabbed him directly with a big hand.

"Puff~"

The fat big hand passed directly through the chest, the bright red blood slowly dripped down, and the whole body slowly turned black!

A golden and simple long sword directly smashed the gate, and the tip of the sword collided with the old man's hand, making a loud "dang" sound!

After repelling this so-called sect leader, Xie Yunhou immediately appeared by Yang Le's side.

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