Half a month later, the dragon slaying knife reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the news that it was finally obtained by a man in white quickly spread throughout most of the Central Plains martial arts.

Many sect forces, ** Bai Dao, but all the guys who have thoughts about the dragon slaying knife are all tracking Wang Yue's traces, both openly and secretly, but for more than half a month, Wang Yue's figure cannot be found, as if the world has evaporated.

But he said that where did Wang Yue go, and he ended up in Nanshan Quanzhen Sect.

Seventy or eighty years apart, Wang Yue came these days to find out Yang Guo's whereabouts and see if he was still alive in the world.

There's only one place left.

Wang Yue stood on Zhongnan Mountain, in front of the Quanzhen Sect.

In the past, the sect that reached the world's Taoist sect was in the middle of the world, but today it is a dilapidated scene.

There were only a few Taoist priests cleaning up the dead branches and leaves, and twenty or thirty disciples were practicing swords, Wang Yue's eyes were complicated, and he shook his head and sighed.

didn't alarm them, sneaked in, searched the place where he had stayed, and found no traces of Yang Guo's recent stay.

Perhaps, now that he is more than 100 years old, I am afraid that he will die a long time ago.

Unconsciously, he walked all the way through this Zhongnan Mountain, but when he arrived at the place of the tomb of the living dead, Wang Yue gradually stopped in front of the tomb of the living dead.

"Time has passed, and the vicissitudes of life have ......"

Wang Yue's eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't help but think of a scene in the divine eagle, a scene in the ancient tomb, a little dragon girl who looked like a fairy and an ice and snow god.

It's just a nostalgia for some of the old days.

Wang Yue was a little whimsical, wanted to go in and take a look, and opened the door of the tomb of the living dead, after all, he still remembered where the switch was.

The mechanism sounded, the door 'clicked' open, it seemed that many had not been opened, and the scene inside was still the same as before.

Hurriedly swept in, and the door closed again.

Everything inside seems to have not changed from the impression, those mechanisms, the current Wang Yue is not afraid at all, and it is easy to dodge and go deeper.

A secret room in the depths of the tomb.

There was a drooping old man with white hair, his skin was a little shriveled, looking at his face, he could vaguely see his handsome and extraordinary appearance in the past, and he was graceful.

Sitting there, on a bed, looking at a picture scroll in front of me, on which was painted a fairy-looking woman, caressing with a somewhat wrinkled hand, with a gentle expression.

If Wang Yue was here, he would definitely know that the painting was a little dragon girl.

The stone door opened, and a beautiful and magnificent woman came in, less than in her early twenties, dressed in a yellow shirt, and there was some coldness of a little dragon girl between her eyebrows.

"Daddy, someone has broken into the ancient tomb, those organs can't stop it, and they're already coming here, what should I do?"

The girl in the yellow shirt said to the white-haired old man.

"Daddy!"

It seemed that the white-haired old man didn't hear it, and the yellow-shirted girl said angrily.

At this time, the white-haired old man finally reacted.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at the girl in the yellow shirt and said, "Has anyone broken in?" The ancient tomb has been closed for many years, and it is almost forgotten, how can anyone still come." ”

The ancient tomb has been closed for fifty or sixty years, how can there be a master breaking in today, the Quanzhen Sect next door has completely declined, and there are very few people on the rivers and lakes who know about the ancient tomb, but they don't know if they have ventured in.

After a little thought, the white-haired old man stood up, his posture was straight, and he looked no different from a middle-aged man. Said to the girl in the yellow shirt: "Go out and have a look." ”

The two of them walked out of the secret room together.

At this time, Wang Yue had already twisted into it from many mechanisms, and he found that there were really people living in the ancient tomb.

Could it be that the little dragon girl is not dead, or is it his new apprentice?

Wang Yue passed through a stone gate and walked through a corridor and faintly heard some movement ahead.

Shout!

A ball of golden needles as thin as a hair came to his face, not to mention dozens of them, Wang Yue saw it at a glance, and knew that this was the Jade Peak Golden Needle of the Ancient Tomb Sect. It's okay to deal with ordinary martial arts people, but it's a big reduction in power to deal with people with extremely high martial arts.

Wang Yue swiped his hand, and a pure true qi swirled around, and he slammed it out, and those Jade Peak Golden Needles suddenly fell in an uproar, and there was no effect at all.

Sure enough, there are people from the Tomb Sect living here, but I don't know who they are.

Here, Wang Yue casually shook away those Yufeng golden needles, and the yellow-shirted girl's face changed, she didn't expect that the martial arts of the person who came were so high, and her Yufeng golden needles were useless at all.

On the side, the white-haired old man also had a slight gaze, he didn't expect this person's martial arts to be high, I am afraid that he is a first-class master in the world.

"In Xia Wang Yue, there is no malice in coming to the Tomb Sect today, just to remember the old people, and please show up. ”

A rich and hearty voice spread through the ancient tomb, and when the white-haired old man heard it, his expression was shocked, the pupils in his eyes constricted, and his hands trembled a little, as if he had heard an incredible look.

The girl in the yellow shirt obviously noticed the abnormality of the white-haired old man, and immediately asked, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

The white-haired old man raised his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The girl in the yellow shirt looked at him with some worry and confusion, she looked like she didn't have anything to do just now.

"Go out and meet the people who come. ”

After a while, the white-haired old man said softly.

"That's not good, my mother said that the outside world and people are very dangerous, what if there is fraud?"

The girl in the yellow shirt said.

"Don't be afraid, although your father is old, I am afraid there is no one who can be stronger than me in the world. ”

A fine light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and his body exuded an extremely strong momentum, and it could be seen that he must be a hero of the world back then.

The two were about to go out, passed a corner stone gate, and met Wang Yue head-on.

The white-haired old man and Wang Yue were both stunned, and their first reaction when they saw each other.

Wang Yue was the first to come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and he said with a complicated expression: "Pass!"

At this call, the white-haired old man was shocked physically and mentally, his eyes were filled with tears, and he trembled and said, "Master?"

These two calls were about to startle the yellow-shirted girl on the side.

What's the situation? How could Dad call that man who is not much older than himself Master?

That's ridiculous!

"It's you! ”

Wang Yue hurriedly swept over, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the white-haired old man.

Then he sighed: "I can't imagine seeing each other again, I'm already so old." ”

The white-haired old man is the famous Condor Hero in the past - Yang Guo, who is now more than 100 years old, dying of old age, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will die.

"It's Master, after saying goodbye back then, and now when we see each other, we are still like this, as if we will never grow old. ”

Yang Guo also had a complicated expression, but he was extremely happy.

The girl in the yellow shirt also found that her father seemed to have never been as happy as today since her mother's death, looking at their communication, this young man in white, who didn't look as handsome as her father, seemed to be her father's master.

However, his father is already so old, how can he still look like he is in his twenties, is he an immortal, can he live forever?

Just like Daddy, a person with peerless martial arts and incomparably strong internal skills will grow old and die, and she doesn't think these superstitious things are very credible.

The girl in the yellow shirt thought about it, and heard her father's cry in her ear: "Xin'er, go and prepare some food, I want to have a long talk with Master." ”

In the end, Wang Yue and Yang Guo entered a stone room together, and the yellow-shirted girl frowned slightly, but she still went to prepare.