When Wang Le thought of the future path of martial arts, and was still far from reaching the peak of the Heavenly Level, he remembered that he was in the Dharma-Ending Age where the environment of heaven and earth changed drastically, and sighed with a little depressed emotion: "It's difficult to be born at the wrong time!"

Qing Yangzi, who was standing next to him, felt empathy for a moment. If it weren't for the great changes in the world and the worsening environment, he might have broken through the bottleneck of cultivation, reached the peak of martial arts in one fell swoop, achieved the realm of the heavenly level, and erected his own arch in this Guixuguan ancestral land.

"Yes, we were born at the wrong time. If we changed to the martial arts world before the Dharma-Ending Age, that was the golden age of warriors." Qingyangzi agreed.

Although the old and the young were a little depressed and regretful, their pursuit of the peak of martial arts was not shaken at all because of this, because only by being brave enough to face the cruel and ruthless reality can one win the battle. Otherwise, in the end, it would be nothing but a shame and only regrets.

"Where is the archway belonging to Senior Xiaoyaozi?"

Wang Le suddenly asked Qingyangzi with some curiosity.

At this time, Qing Yangzi, who was standing next to him, showed an indescribable sense of fanaticism. He turned around and looked up at the top of the mountain behind him, which was covered by clouds and mist, and said, "Master has no archway, because the ancestral temple at the top of the mountain has its own location!"

After pausing for a moment, Qingyangzi said again: "In addition to the founding ancestor of Guixu Temple, where he transformed into Taoism and left the world, he was also the heavenly warriors who had won the gods of war in the temple, who were qualified to transform into Taoism and extinction there!"

"The master is the only warrior who won the Heavenly Level God War in the past eight hundred years of Guixu Temple!"

Speaking of this, Qing Yangzi's voice became a little excited and uncontrollable. After all, within eight hundred years of Guixu Temple, where there are many masters and talented people, only this generation of Guixu Temple Master Xiaoyaozi has done this. Thinking about it with his knees, you can know how rare it is!

At the same time, Wang Le had a deeper understanding of the gods' war. The battle between heavenly warriors was really terrifying, and he could not imagine the earth-shaking moment in this!

"If I have a lifetime, let me witness a magical battle and die without regrets!"

Qingyangzi's eyes were filled with unconcealed yearning, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Le looked at Qingyangzi and asked, "Can you still watch the battle between Senior Xiaoyaozi and his opponent? "

Qing Yangzi shook his head with regret and replied: "Master was very young when he participated in that magical war. I have not come to this world yet!"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose, speechless and shocked at the same time, and couldn't help but think to himself: "The Master of Guixu Temple was so powerful when he was young. His strength must have reached the pinnacle of the pinnacle, and it is even more terrifying. No wonder he is the recognized number one person in the martial arts world!"

After thinking about it, Wang Le said with admiration on his face: "I really want to meet Senior Xiaoyaozi and listen to his teachings on the true meaning of martial arts."

Qingyangzi's face froze, a hint of obscure complexity flashed in his eyes, and he instantly returned to nature. But how could he hide this from Wang Le, who had always been sensitive, all of them were seen by him.

"Can there be any hidden secrets here?" Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart curiously.

Of course, even though Wang Le was very curious about the secrets there, he did not dare to let it go and asked Qingyangzi casually. After all, Xiaoyaozi was the other party’s master, and he was the master of Guixu Guanguan.

When it comes to such a level, if you think about it for a moment, Wang Le was very aware of not discovering Qingyangzi's abnormality in front of him.

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, Qingyangzi saw that the sky was brighter than before, and then he took out the old bronze mirror magic weapon with blurred patterns from the sleeve of the Taoist robe.

Seeing this, Wang Le knew that he had started to break into the formation, so he quickly cleaned up his messy emotions and restored himself to a calm and rational state. After all, every move he made was not a joke.

Even if Qing Yangzi was sure to find the route of the Shengmen in this serial killing formation, Wang Le did not dare to take it lightly. After all, it was correct to be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship.

"Xiao Le, remember to follow my steps and never make decisions without authorization. If you deviate from one step, you will ensure that you are deeply trapped in the killing formation without any life. At that time, even if I fight my life, I will not be able to save you. Do you understand?"

Qing Yangzi, who was holding the bronze mirror artifact in his hand, warned Wang Le seriously with an extremely serious expression before casting the spell.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le nodded without hesitation, and promised with a serious and serious look on his face: "Don't worry, you know that life and death are only between the front lines, so you will definitely follow your seniors. Wherever you go, you will follow you!"

Qingyangzi nodded and said nothing more. Then he took a deep breath of dawn, and was particularly fresh with a hint of wet and cold air, and then exhaled gently.

After repeating this a few times, Qingyangzi returned to his extreme calmness and concentration. Then he held up the bronze mirror magic weapon with one hand and quickly pinched the mysterious fingers with the other hand. In the blink of an eye, a faint blue light shone out.

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing next to him, stared at Qingyangzi without blinking. He saw that the other party was pinching his fingers faster and faster, so fast that he could only see the afterimage of his fingers, pulling the green light of the hedgehog flesh into silk threads and floating around his fingers, an indescribable magic.

Suddenly, the blue silk threads pulled out of Qingyangzi's hand suddenly gathered together and instantly rolled into a ball. Then they quickly flew into the bronze mirror magic weapon held high with the other hand.

With an invisible loud bang, I saw that the bronze mirror artifact that Qing Yangzi held high was originally dull. After the silk thread of the green light rushed in, it instantly emitted a dazzling and rich green light, forming a flame shape, jumping and flashing constantly, which was extremely vivid. The only difference is that it is not the red light of fire.

At this time, in Wang Le's eyes, Qingyangzi looked like a green torch holding up the green torch, like the statue of the Western Statue of Liberty, and looked extremely sacred.

Of course, Wang Le still understands this, male and female.

In less than ten seconds, the rich green light emitted by the bronze mirror magic weapon began to become stable, no longer as irritable and active as the silk thread of the green light rushed into the bronze mirror.

Immediately, Qingyangzi held up the green torch and shone the archway towards the archway.

"Okay, remember to follow me and never leave."
Chapter completed!