Wang Le thought that the vampire's body was an excellent material for refining magic weapons, and he couldn't help but evoke the depths of his memory. At that time, Li Mubai lamented that the vampire's whole body was treasured.

Now, from Lao Yang, he knew that there was a strange blood-colored evil wind in the martial arts world. Once the warriors under the heavenly level were stained, they would turn into blood. The vampire could resist it. Wang Le had to sigh with emotion and murmured to himself: "This vampire body is indeed a treasure!"

Lao Yang, who was about to continue talking, was stunned. Qing Yangzi, who was drinking tea, also had a meal and couldn't help looking at Wang Le.

Seeing this, Wang Le suppressed his confused thoughts and explained to the two with a smile: "This vampire can actually resist the blood-colored evil wind. Even the evil wind in the weak stage is enough to show that the vampire's body is not comparable to that of a warrior. No wonder it is an excellent weapon refining material."

After a pause, Wang Le continued with envy: "When I was in the secular world, I saw magic weapons made of vampire wings as materials. They were flying at high altitudes and were extremely fast."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyangzi, who had not spoken, suddenly asked Wang Le: "Disciples of the Heavenly King Palace?"

Wang Le was stunned and asked back, "Senior, how do you know that you are a disciple of the Heavenly King Palace?"

Before Qing Yangzi could speak, Old Yang laughed and took over the conversation and replied: "Because the core disciples of the Heavenly King Palace all have a flying magic weapon made of vampire wings."

Then Lao Yang further told Wang Le: "The higher the core disciples have a status of cultivation, the more powerful the flying magic weapon they have, because the refining materials are divided into the upper and lower levels."

Wang Le said with some insight: "The stronger the vampire, as the material for refining weapons, the more powerful the magic weapon it refined will be. Of course, this flying magic weapon is no exception."

"Of course, this refining flying magic weapon not only requires vampire wings, but also needs other refining materials to be used as a combination. Just like cooking, you have to add some seasonings to make it more delicious."

Qingyangzi and Lao Yang were immediately laughed at by Wang Le's vivid metaphor.

Old Yang laughed and said to Wang Le: "You are a man of your own. You dare to take such a domineering name as the throne. Sure enough, you still have two tricks."

"Uh!" Wang Levstyle_txt; habitually touched his nose, and looked at Qingyangzi and Lao Yang and said, "Is the name of the Emperor very domineering?"

Qing Yangzi rolled his eyes immediately and cursed with anger: "It's not just domineering! He's simply ignorant. I'm really afraid that you are not strong enough to bear it!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi couldn't help but shook his head and said, "When the battle on the long street at night, I heard that you kid actually called yourself the emperor's throne, I was shocked!"

Lao Yang followed Qingyangzi and nodded quickly and agreed: "Before today, there was only one instance in the martial arts world who dared to add the word "Emperor" to his name or nickname."

When Qingyangzi heard Lao Yang say this, his pupils tightly in his eyes, and his face becomes unstable, because like Lao Yang, he thought of the peak legend of the martial arts heavenly level.

Seeing Qingyangzi's rare face change, Wang Le was immediately curious and couldn't help but ask, "What's this person's name? Is it very powerful?"

Qingyangzi took a deep breath and exhaled gently, put down the cup in his hand, his eyes flashed with a hint of fear that Wang Le had never seen on the old Taoist!

Old Yang here is not inferior at this time. His face is particularly wonderful, with awe and fear, and even a strange sound of swallowing saliva in his throat.

The performance of Qingyangzi and Lao Yang and the master and servant completely aroused Wang Le's curiosity and thought to himself: "Who is the sacred person? He actually made the old Taoist show his fear. This is the first time!"

Just as Wang Le was looking forward to it, Qing Yangzi said in a deep voice in a serious tone: "If anyone else in this world can fight with Master Xiaoyaozi and have the possibility of winning, then he is the only one."

At this time, Old Yang, who was standing opposite Wang Le, took the initiative to take the conversation, looking afraid of alarming the unknown and inexplicable existence, said slowly in a low voice: "Di Hao!"

"Di Hao?" Wang Le murmured unchangedly, not experiencing awe like Qingyangzi and Lao Yang.

However, Wang Le was very surprised, because Xiaoyaozi was the first person in the martial arts world to win the magical war. Unexpectedly, another Di Hao suddenly appeared, who could actually confront Guixu Guanguanzhu head-on.

After thinking about it, Wang Le couldn't help but say to himself: "If the host fights with this Di Hao, wouldn't it be the peak god battle that will be recorded in history forever?"

Qingyangzi nodded and said solemnly: "This peak magical battle will come sooner or later, maybe when the master respects the return to Xu Temple."

Wang Le was stunned and then asked, "Can't you walk halfway across the road, can you do it?"

At this moment, Qingyangzi suddenly sighed and said quietly: "Boy, if one day, when you really reach the peak of martial arts and are invincible in the world, you will understand what it would be like to draw your sword and look around. You will never be as invincible as a person who can fight again."

After a pause, a long-standing memory flashed in Qingyangzi's eyes, and he whispered: "Master once said that the heights are so cold that it is so cold that the invincible loneliness can almost drive him crazy!"

Wang Le was silent. Although he had never reached the peak of martial arts, he was once the strongest ace of the mysterious army. Standing at the highest peak of that field, he saw life and death clearly, and deeply felt the invincible loneliness.

The three people in the living room were silent, and the needle fell to him, but they remained silent for a long time, and their moods were fluctuating.

After a while, Old Yang spoke, "Although Di Hao has not been born for a long time, everyone knows that his greatest wish is to have a brilliant peak god battle with the audience."

After a pause, Old Yang continued: "The Master of the Temple has always seen the dragon but not the tail. When the day when he descended to the martial arts world, it was when Di Hao left the forbidden area."

"Uh! Di Hao is in the penalty area?" Wang Le was stunned at first, then showed a natural look and was no longer surprised.

Because of legendary figures like Xiaoyaozi and Di Hao, Wang Le felt that it was too far away and could only look up to him, so he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This Di Hao's style is really worth learning from. He doesn't want to stay in any place, but he actually lives in the forbidden area. He is so full of value and is convinced!"

After thinking about it, Wang Le saw that the atmosphere became silent again, so he had to ask: "Is this imperial throne free from any doors and sects? Why did he live in the forbidden area?"
Chapter completed!