Although there is no evidence, Wang Le can't get rid of the fact that the old guy had appeared in Europa many times.

Even though this does not mean that there is some invisible relationship between the old guy and the Western vampire clan, Wang Le inevitably becomes suspicious.

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

"This move is too big. If it were someone else, I wouldn't believe it if I beat you to death, but I have always been very perverted and thoughtless. I can't say that he really played the guidance behind my back."

Wang Le secretly speculated in his heart, and his face changed as well, because if this was true, it could only be said that the old man used the means and scheming to survive the tribulation and not be disturbed by foreign enemies in order to be able to survive the tribulation safely and not be disturbed by foreign enemies.

The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. The sages are not kind, and treat the people as straw dogs.

Although the old guy is not a saint, his mentality is really cruel and ruthless, and he does not take the casualties of the sects in the martial arts world seriously at all.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Wang Le’s guess is true, otherwise these guesses about the old guy would not be valid.

After his thoughts changed, Wang Le couldn't help but take a deep breath and exhale, suppressing the stormy thoughts that were like waves to restore his calmness.

Then Wang Le looked at Qingyangzi who was standing near to leave the valley, and asked suddenly: "Senior, how strong is the martial arts cultivation of his mentor in his hometown?"

Qing Yangzi paused, and the light flashed from the depths of his old eyes that were already a little turbid. He looked at Wang Le deeply and responded in ambiguously soft voice: "He has lived too long, and no one knows the details, because all the people of his generation have died long ago. In short, he is very strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le continued to ask: "Can the master's martial arts cultivation be compared with your master?"

"Uh" Qing Yangzi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. First, he showed a strange look, then changed into a confused expression, then shook his head and said, "No one knows it. When I see my master again, you can ask."

Before Wang Le could continue to ask, Qingyangzi added another sentence: "But there is no doubt that the old guy has been promoted to the peak of martial arts long ago. The only difference is in which stage he has reached the last three stages of junior high school in the Heavenly Realm."

Wang Le's eyes lit up. Although he didn't say anything on his mouth, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "The immortals did not live for so long. No wonder when he met in the red walls of Sijiu City, he would say that martial arts talent was not important. What was important was that he could live for a long time and the rest would be the king."

At this moment, Qingyangzi spoke 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 Taoist tradition of the sect was also cut off. The disciples who possessed the immortal inheritance are now the only one left, the old guy, who was once the abandoned disciple of the Wanxiang Sect."

As he spoke, Qingyangzi couldn't help but sigh: "It is normal for the rise and fall of the sects, but the top sect of Wanxiang Sect was suddenly destroyed, without any signs in advance. There is a secret horror in it. It has always been a huge taboo in the martial arts world. No one wants to mention it. Even if the master is silent, he doesn't want to say more."

Finally, Qingyangzi stepped forward and patted Wang Le on the shoulder, saying, "A lot of secrets are not something you can know about now. If you really want to explore them, it will only cause a disaster."

"So, only by improving your martial arts cultivation and dominating the martial arts world and being able to control the universe, you can ask for it at that time. If you really want to solve these mysteries, it will be very easy."

At this time, Wang Le curled his lips and replied with a chuckle: "You are just curious for a moment. No one can tell the future. Then you may not have the curiosity and inquiry."

Although Wang Le said this, he didn't think so in his heart, because there were too many mysterious and unknown things about the real dragon tattooed on his body. If he didn't explore it clearly, there would always be a bump in his heart that would never be able to get rid of it.

In addition to guessing that Wang Le had the mutant of this real dragon's tattoo, the blood of the python that he killed, there was also the real dragon tattooed by the old guy himself.

In the Sihe Courtyard outside Sijiucheng, Wang Le first learned about Wanxiang Sect from his grandfather Jiyang, and the core disciples in his sect had divine beasts tattooed on them.

In addition, grandpa Jiyang emphasized that the old guy had a real dragon tattoo on his body, but he was skinned when he was swept out of the house by Wanxiangzong.

After all this, Wang Le was full of inquiry about the sudden destruction of the Wanxiang Sect.

Of course, Wang Le would not express his thoughts and thoughts to the mouth, because it is related to the delusional ability of the delusional Dharma Eye, and it must not be leaked out.

Qingyangzi lived at such a long time, and his eyelashes were empty. He was not a fool at that time. He could see through Wang Le's right and wrong at the first sight.

However, Qingyangzi did not point it out. As mentioned earlier, Wang Le in front of him seemed too mysterious to explore in depth, because the mysterious fog that was hidden on the other party would always show off his might and make people furious, full of danger and horror.

This phenomenon occurs when a young man. The so-called abnormal things must be evil. Even if you sit on the same boat, Qingyangzi is not willing to be curious to understand.

Thinking of this, Qingyangzi silently patted Wang Le again, showed a gentle smile, and said goodbye: "It's not too early, I have to leave. Don't delay the big event tomorrow at noon."

After saying that, Qingyangzi was about to turn around and leave. Wang Le quickly called the other party and asked: "Senior, you said that you are twenty miles north of the valley, but the range is a bit vague. Can you be more accurate?"

Qingyangzi showed a mysterious smile and replied: "You will understand when you get there at noon tomorrow."

After saying that, Qingyangzi did not fly into the air and rushed out of the valley, but turned around and walked slowly towards the entrance of the valley.

Before he could walk away, Qingyangzi, who turned his back to Wang Le, said again: "Even if you have been staying in this valley, the big noise that will turn tomorrow at noon will lead you over."

Wang Le was stunned and looked confused. Before he could ask, Qing Yangzi, who was not far away, flashed and disappeared from the entrance of the valley.
Chapter completed!