Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1400 Doubt

People have always been curious and awe of unknown things, and Wang Le is of course no exception.

For example, Wang Le couldn't figure out what was going on with the weird dragon tattoo on his body, and he always had the intention of inquiry. This also prompted him to work hard to practice.

"Senior, since the secret passage leading out of the city is Huiyang Temple, then this Taoist temple is definitely related to Guixu Temple." Wang Le said in contemplation.

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but say further curiously: "This so-called theory of ghosts and gods actually made Guixu Temple abandon Huiyang Temple, which is really unbelievable for the boy."

Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le with a smile, and said, "It's been a few hundred years ago. It's a thing of old sesame seeds and millet. If you want to say it in detail, I don't know much."

"Uh!" Wang Le immediately knew that Qingyangzi had seen through his curiosity and inquiry, so he stopped asking. After all, this is the secret inside Guixu Temple and has nothing to do with him, an outsider.

Just when Wang Le thought Qingyangzi was unwilling to say more, he suddenly sighed and said quietly: "Boy, you have to remember that in the dark, the so-called weird ghosts and gods cannot be based on evidence, and it may not be all false words."

Wang Le was stunned at first, then nodded thoughtfully and said, "Senior, please remember what you said, and you will never dare to forget it."

At this time, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked back: "You really don't want to know what happened in Yangguan this time?"

"Uh!" Wang Le suddenly had three black lines on his forehead, and he said speechlessly: "Senior, I won't give you such an appetite!"

Qingyangzi smiled distractedly, and then said to himself: "Before Huiyang Temple was abandoned, it was always my eye-to-ear contact point of my Guixu Temple in Bai Yujing. The mansion where Lao Yang was located was opened for a long time after Huiyang Temple was abandoned."

"I didn't expect that things in the world were impermanent, so I could only razed it to the ground tonight."

Wang Le couldn't help but apologize and was about to speak, but Qing Yangzi spoke at the right time and said, "Don't feel guilty. No matter you or I, I would never think that the trip to Nanhuaguan would add so many twists and turns."

After pausing for a moment, Qingyangzi couldn't help but smile bitterly and continued, "I never thought that it would involve the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng. It appears in the world at this critical moment. It is considered to be affected by great cause and effect, and what follows is endless trouble."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le with a serious face and asked seriously: "Boy, you really haven't gotten the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng?"

Wang Le shook his head and replied, "Of course not. Tieshan and Sun Lequan each have half a map. If the boy really wants to take it away, he will get it directly when he accepted the challenge in front of the mansion."

At the same time, Wang Le thought silently in his heart: "Sorry, senior, it's not that the boy doesn't trust you, but that he has never recognized the map before in front of Uncle Yang. If he admits it now, he will have a breakup with Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang. The boy has to take some face!"

Qingyangzi's eyes shone brightly, staring at Wang Le with great sharpness for about ten seconds, then it became softer again.

Immediately, Qingyangzi shook his head again and sighed: "I really can't see through you. Just pretend that you didn't take the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng in your hand!"

As he was talking, Qingyangzi suddenly said again: "I really hope you are telling lies!"

"Puff!" Wang Le was almost choked by saliva, staring at Qing Yangzi speechlessly, completely speechless.

Qing Yangzi sighed with regret, "That's the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng! It's fine if the massive cultivation resources buried in it are, but the hidden set of inheritance techniques is unique and has been unique in the martial arts world since ancient times."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi couldn't help but reveal a trace of memory and said slowly: "My master has always admired Ying Zheng very much. The twelve bronze formation he refined has turned into his own magic weapon. This pioneering achievement is beyond the present. It is not an exaggeration to say that he did not see the ancients before and the people behind him. He is a true genius of overlords!"

At this time, when Wang Le heard Qingyangzi say this, he couldn't help but feel at ease and said in his heart: "The half map of Sun Lequan is in my hands. If you know who the other half is in, you must find a way to grab it!"

As for who took half of the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng in Tieshan’s hand?

Wang Le didn't care at all.

Because Wang Le believes that the guy who took away the other half of the map will find him one day sooner or later, otherwise, he will never start the treasure house of Emperor Yingzheng’s tomb!

The only thing I have to do is to work hard to improve my martial arts cultivation. In this way, I will have more confidence and bargaining chips to deal with the opponent, so as to take the initiative and avoid the tragic situation of me being a fish and being a knife.

At this moment, Mrs. Yang, who had been silent all the time, said to Qingyangzi with some uncertainty: "Master, if you want to talk about the entire Bai Yujing, who is most likely to get the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, except Mr. Liuzhi, I will never imagine that anyone else has this ability and means."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Old Yang looked at Wang Le and continued: "At that time, Sun Lequan was let go by Wang Xian's nephew, and he died suddenly at his residence not long after he returned. It was Mr. Liufing who discovered it immediately and found Wang Xian's nephew and asked about the map!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Yang said in a sympathetic manner: "In other words, Mr. Liufinger is very likely to have obtained half of the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng in Tieshan's hand, and was anxious to take away another one from Sun Lequan. He found that Sun Lequan was killed and took away the map. Then he decided that Wang Xian was the murderer, so he came to him."

Qingyangzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Mr. Liufing asked Wang Le to ask about the map. Lao Yang had already told him before. Now, if you think about it carefully, you really have to guess it carefully.

Some time ago, when he was in Sijiu City, Qingyangzi heard Han Ruoshui talk about some of the things that Wang Le had done in Sijiu City, and he also knew a little about his personality and methods.

At this moment, Qingyangzi glanced at Wang Le and had to secretly guess in his heart: "With this kid's temperament who has always been cautious but used to killing the roots, he can really do something to deliberately let Sun Lequan go and then kill him back. In this way, taking away half of the map in the other party's hand will be more hidden and safer."

Qingyangzi couldn't help but look at Wang Le again, and a suspicious look flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next