Chapter 1388 The Secret That Can't Be Said
As a true disciple of the robe and bowl he cultivated with great effort, the old man certainly knew the various factors that were so fast that the other party practiced so quickly.
For example, Bai Xiaolou's outstanding martial arts talent is invisible and intangible, and he is filled with great luck in the dark.
These are internal factors, which are the so-called innate conditions, but there are no acquired conditions, which means rich cultivation resources to support them, such as massive source stones, large-scale elixirs refined from rare medicinal materials, top ancient methods and other different things.
Especially if you want to achieve the peak of the martial arts heavenly level, whether innate or acquired factors are indispensable, otherwise, it will be useless in the end and leave only regrets.
In the old man's opinion, even if Wang Le is as talented as a demon and has a great fortune, if he does not have the cultivation resources provided by a top force like the Daode Sect for him to squander, how could he achieve the late stage of the Xuan-level at such a young age, compete with Bai Xiaolou, and even be able to win?
But the fact is that the young throne in front of us comes from the world of secular world, and the cultivation resources can be said to be blank, and they are not the world where warriors survive.
As for whether it really comes from the world of the world, the old man no longer doubts.
Seeing this battle and killing with one's own eyes, although it was inspiring, the old man knew that the imperial throne was born in a wild way and was indeed not a disciple of the hidden Taoist sect.
He did not use his natal magic weapon, and did not use his ancient martial arts skills. From beginning to end, he was always relying on his power to dominate and fight in close combat.
You should know that even if there are no warriors in the martial arts world, as long as they can achieve the mysterious level, even if they lose everything, kill and rob, they will refine their own natal magic weapons, not to mention the ancient martial arts that warriors generally use.
Of course, the old man was puzzled by the fact that the throne in front of him had extremely strange stealth techniques and top-quality magic gloves. The only explanation was that the boy who was taking the wild path was accompanied by great luck and had opportunities that ordinary people did not have...
For a moment, the old man thought about it more and more, the more he felt that the young man from the secular world had become more and more mysterious and could not see through it.
"This is a demon star!"
The old man looked at Wang Le deeply in the scene, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, throwing the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng aside, without any more intention to force it.
After all, Wang Le gave Bai Xiaolou a face just now. As a giant figure in the martial arts heavenly realm, the old man, not to mention, is a contemporary cave master from the Longhu Mountain lineage of the hidden Taoist sect, the Daotong Daoism Sect, of course, has his own pride and dignity.
At this time, even if the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng was in the hands of Wang Le, the old man would not be born and robbed, and he would take it for himself.
Of course, the half map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng in Sun Lequan's hand is indeed here with Wang Le, but no one knows it, only doubts.
After Wang Le, who was slightly better than others, took the initiative to stop, Bai Xiaolou did not continue to linger.
After a few chats, Wang Le bowed to Bai Xiaolou. Yu Guang deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the old man standing in the crowd, then turned around and walked towards the mansion.
When Wang Le just walked to the steps, he saw Bai Xiaolou standing there. He finally couldn't help but ask: "Emperor, what is the origin of the invisibility technique you just used? He didn't even reveal any flaws!"
Bai Xiaolou's questioning was exactly the voice of everyone, including the old man.
No one is curious about the ability of the Dragon Hidden abilities that Wang Le used to destroy the delusion, especially the martial arts level warriors present.
Because they have never encountered invisible art, they can avoid the exploration of invisible spiritual consciousness. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is to subvert the general understanding of the martial arts world.
Wang Le, who was standing on the steps, did not turn around, turned his head and looked at Bai Xiaolou and smiled slightly, and responded meaningfully: "This is called a secret that cannot be told."
Bai Xiaolou: “…………”
Although the onlookers guessed that Wang Le would not respond to this question, they looked different and wonderful after hearing the other party's answer, and they were inevitably disappointed.
At this time, Wang Le looked down at the many warriors standing outside the open space in front of the steps, his smile calmed down and said without any emotion: "Although the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng tomb is indeed not here with me, if anyone wants to continue to challenge, Di will accompany him to the end."
After saying that, Wang Le walked into the open mansion and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye. The door was then closed again by Lao Yang.
Uncle Ze, who was standing behind Mr. Liu Finger in the corner, put away his gaze in the direction of the mansion, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "It seems that the map of the tomb of the Shihuang Ying Zheng tomb is really not in the hands of the throne. We should avoid being enemies with him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Cang, who was a brother of his fellow countrymen, agreed and said: "Don't bully the young man's poor, let alone the powerful potential shown by the throne, it's better not to stand on the opposite side, otherwise there will be trouble in the future."
Mr. Liu Finger, who has always been happy and angry, couldn't help but hesitate after hearing the words of his confidant old servant, wondering if he suspected that he was wrong. Sun Lequan was really not a throne to kill him.
When he was thinking about it, Mr. Liuzhi sighed and asked quietly: "The old monsters in the Daode Sect's Longhu Mountain lineage have arrived. What's the use of saying these now?"
"Uh!" Uncle Ze and Uncle Cang couldn't help but look depressed, and their hearts were filled with depression.
Not to mention Mr. Liuzhi, the depression in his heart cannot be described in words. I really regretted that when I discovered that Sun Lequan died suddenly in the dark room, I did not appear in person to capture the throne, but just used my spiritual sense to visit.
"If I had captured the boy, the throne, alive at that time, it would not have been like this today."
Mr. Liu Finger lamented in his heart and thought that he was still too proud after all, thinking that the imperial throne could not fly on his territory, so he could pinch whatever he wanted.
Although this imperial throne is still hard to fly, the arrival of the old monster in the sky level has completely lost its wishful thinking.
The Baihua scholar Nian Shicheng and the hungry old man Chen Ying, who were present, have been disappointed, and they have finally felt a little better now.
But it's just a little better.
Nian Shicheng and Chen Ying did not dare to stare at the old man who was still in the crowd, but just swept it with his light, praying in his heart whether there would be a turning point in favor of them. Otherwise, this trip to Baiyujing would be useless and he would not be able to get anything. Instead, he would have to leave with a heart full of grievance, which would be really not worth the loss.
Chapter completed!