Chapter 1252 Four gates, three halls, two pavilions and one palace
"Senior, where is the martial arts world?"
Seeing that Qingyangzi didn't say anything, Wang Le couldn't help asking again.
Qingyangzi closed his eyes outside the valley, glanced at Wang Le standing beside him, and said, "You asked this question when you arrived at Guixu Temple. I once said that the martial arts world does not refer to a place specifically. After all, some hidden Taoist traditions are located in the secular world where birds and birds are uninhabited."
After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Just like my Guixu Temple is located in the secular world, not in areas with many sects."
Wang Le raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking: "Is Nanhuaguan located in an area with many sects?"
Qingyangzi nodded and replied: "That's right, Nanhuaguan is in that area, the most competitive central region."
Speaking of this, Qingyangzi's eyes flashed with glimmers and said: "Warriors want to become famous, the central region is the best stage, where heroes emerge, generations of geniuses are like crucian carp trees crossing the river, countless. Who can fight out of it? There will definitely be his position in the future martial arts realm!"
Then Qingyangzi continued with a clear understanding: "Among those Taoist dynasties in the central region, the most powerful ones are four gates, three halls, two pavilions, and one palace."
"Four gates are not as good as the three halls, the three halls are not as good as the two pavilions, and the two pavilions cannot match the one palace. Looking at the martial arts world, they are all top Taoist traditions."
Hearing Qingyangzi say this, Wang Le became more curious and expectant, and he was eager to set off to the martial arts world immediately.
Immediately, Wang Le asked excitedly: "Senior, what are the Taoist priests you mentioned, the four gates, three halls, two pavilions and one palace?"
Qing Yangzi showed no impatience at all, and patiently explained to Wang Le: "The four gates are Tianhe Gate, Jinyue Gate, Chantian Gate, and Duanmei Gate."
"Three Halls, Tongxiao Hall, Heavenly King Hall and Guiyi Temple."
"The Palace of Heavenly King?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but think of Dou Xiaodou who was killed in Sijiu City, and Zhang Chenzhou, who finally escaped from the old swords of the Hong family's martial arts stairs in the suburbs.
And the two common masters are Fan Rendian, the Blood Sea Battle Sword, who is well-known as Nanhua Blood Sword Han, and one of the two great killing gods in the martial arts world...
Wang Legang was so excited that he quickly concentrated his attention. At this time, Qingyangzi continued: "As for the two pavilions, they are the Soul Slaying Pavilion and the Demon Fu Pavilion, and that palace is the Qing Palace, whose strength is ahead of these Taoist traditions."
Speaking of this, Qing Yangzi's eyes were filled with deep fear, and his face solemnly reminded Wang Le: "In the future, try to avoid friction and dirty things with the disciples of the Qing Palace. They have always been flawed and vindictive, and they are very difficult to deal with. If they are entangled, even if they don't die, they will lose half of their lives and their vitality will be greatly damaged."
After a pause, Qingyangzi couldn't help but add, "As for the other sects, you kid don't mess with him."
"Uh!" Wang Le said speechlessly: "Senior, in your eyes, does a kid like to cause trouble?"
Qingyangzi immediately turned his eyes and said, "Of course, look at your personality and means, it's hard not to cause trouble!"
At this time, Wang Le curled his lips, spread his hands, and said barely: "Okay, the Heavenly King Hall, one of the three halls, has already been accused of in Sijiu City. He killed Dou Xiaodou, a disciple of Fan Rendian, under the Blood Sea Battle Knife, and at that time he also killed Nan Huaiyuan, a martial arts master who protected him."
Qingyangzi: “…………”
After Wang Le finished speaking, seeing Qing Yangzi, who was speechless and speechless, couldn't help but sigh and said, "Senior, I don't want to do this either. Everything is forced. People are in the world, and they can't help themselves!"
I saw the crow's feet on the corners of Qingyangzi's eyes sucking suddenly, her eyes filled with complex emotions of helplessness. After holding them in for a long time, she couldn't help but sigh, "You can just say the words I said just now, just be as wind blowing in your ears, and you didn't hear anything."
After a pause, Qingyangzi couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Oh, your kid's martial arts path is destined to be bloody and drifting. He either steps forward on the corpses of those geniuses, or becomes a stepping stone on others' way to the top!"
At the end, Qingyangzi murmured on his own: "This is all fate!"
Regarding Qing Yangzi's words, Wang Le's expression was dull and there was no change at all. For him, it is inevitable that he will live to the death in the future, including swords and swords.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Le has already made enough mental preparations.
Besides, as a veteran who has been on the verge of life and death countless times, Wang Le has never been afraid of death!
It's like walking on a tightrope. If you feel fear of death in your heart, you will only become cowardly and worried about gains and losses, and thus you will not have firm beliefs and will, and you will eventually fall off the tightrope and die.
After thinking about it, Wang Le did not continue to chat with Qingyangzi on this, but instead changed the subject and asked with interest: "Senior, how powerful is Nanhuaguan in the central region? Second-rate or third-rate?"
Qingyangzi didn't go around the corner, and told Wang Le calmly: "Nanhuaguan was the top Taoist sect in the martial arts world, a thousand years ago, as famous as the Qinggong. But today, the Taoist sect has been in the past for too long, and the disciples of Qinghuang are not in the same way. If this generation had not been made in Han Ruoshui and your grandfather Jiyang, and the current master of Nanhuaguan Temple, Jiyin, it would be difficult to stay in the ranks of second-rate sects."
Speaking of this, Qingyangzi added: "If it weren't for these three, the Taoist sect would have been destroyed long ago. After all, the competition for cultivation resources in the central region has long been fierce, and the small sects would not be able to survive there at all."
"The survival of the fittest, the survival of the strong, and the laws of the jungle are all visible!"
Wang Le couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect that the living environment of Nanhuaguan was so harsh, and his heart was filled with helplessness and loss for a moment.
At the beginning, he thought that he could take a back to the big tree to enjoy the cool air. When he went to the martial arts world, he would not expect to be a good and delicious food, but at least he could have a relaxed and good practice environment.
Unexpectedly, the cruel reality that Qingyangzi said directly exposes Wang Le's fantasy bubble and has to face the severe challenges of the future seriously.
And don’t forget that if nothing unexpected happens, the current martial arts world has already started a full-scale war with the vampire legion.
Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but feel bitter. He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called generals come to block the water and soil, and then he can only take one step at that time."
Chapter completed!