Wang Le curled his lips and said half-jokingly: "Grandpa, my grandson is extremely fast!"

"Uh!" Ji Yang's mouth twitched, because his grandson's words were not bragging.

At this age, without the resources to practice, he has reached the peak of the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level, and he may break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the realm of the Earth level at any time.

Ji Yang couldn't even imagine what step he would go in the future when his grandson provided unlimited massive cultivation resources in Nanhuaguan?

Stop the ground level? No! This is just the beginning.

The peak of the martial arts heavenly level is his ultimate goal!

When Ji Yang thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. He was proud of having a demon-like grandson. He was grateful to God for his preference for him from the bottom of his heart!

"If there are monsters in troubled times, maybe it's me, my grandson." Ji Yang couldn't help but think in his heart.

Just as he thought of this, Ji Yang's heart moved and looked opposite him.

Just as Wang Le was about to look, a black shadow across the street instantly passed through a stone bridge built on the canyon, and then appeared in front of the two of them.

"Senior Brother!" Ji Yang couldn't wait to meet him and called him affectionately.

At this time, Wang Le saw an old man with a thin figure, wrinkled face, left with long snow-white beards, wearing a blue Taoist robe and smiling face standing by the bridgehead.

"It seems that this person is Ji Yinzi, the head of Nanhuaguan."

While Wang Le thought in his heart, he followed Jiyang and stood respectfully in front of Jiyinzi.

"Grandpa's senior brother is too old!" Wang Le thought of Han Ruoshui's peerless style, and couldn't help but complain about the old-fashioned look in his heart.

You know, Han Ruoshui is the eldest brother among the three, the oldest!

"My junior brother, is this your grandson who is here to be remembered and left in the world?"

Ji Yinzi squinted his eyes, like an old fox, looking up and down around the fun, and asked Ji Yang.

Ji Yang looked at Wang Le with a doting heart, then nodded with a smile and said, "Senior Brother, this is my relative's bloodline."

At this time, Wang Le was very tactful and quickly saluted Ji Yinzi respectfully and said, "Great greetings to the head of the sect."

"Puff!" Ji Yinzi couldn't help rolling his eyes, pointing at Wang Le and scolding, "The slick boy, he looks like he is not a good guy."

Young Master Wang, who was as thick as the city wall, did not care at all, smiled and didn't speak, and remained silent with great consciousness.

Then Ji Yinzi looked at Ji Yang again and said, "Junior brother, you have been upright all your life, and you are eager to be righteous. How could you have such a grandson?"

"Uh!" Ji Yang's face turned red at first, then he showed a look of guilt and said bitterly: "This child has no father or mother since he was a child, and has no support. He can only rely on himself in everything. It is not easy to get to this day."

Ji Yinzi was stunned. It was obvious that before this, Ji Yang did not tell the other party about Wang Le's miserable life since childhood.

Then Ji Yangzi explained Wang Le's life experience to Ji Yinzi.

After a while, after listening to the Ji Yinzi of the junior brother's story, he looked at Wang Le deeply, and then said: "Before this, the senior brother brought a letter back from a disciple of the secular world, which was just about how amazing your martial arts talent was. At that time, your grandfather was still in the process of healing his wounds, so I don't know the details about you."

Before Wang Le could respond, Ji Yinzi smiled and continued, "I, your grandfather and three senior brothers, are like brothers. Now that you come to this Nanhua Temple, it is equivalent to getting home."

Wang Le couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He could hear that Ji Yinzi was not saying anything polite.

Just when Wang Le bowed again, Ji Yangzi moved his long sleeves slightly, and an invisible force swung out the action to stop Wang Le from continuing to bow.

"If we still pay attention to these common etiquettes, we will appear to be different." Ji Yinzi said.

At this time, Ji Yang smiled and said to Wang Le, "That's what your leader said."

"Uh!" Ji Yinzi immediately pulled her long white beard speechlessly and said, "Just call this in private, don't shout outside, it sounds awkward."

After slapping, Ji Yang returned to his serious look and asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother, when I entered the mountain gate before, I heard from the disciples below that the league's trial team is now resting. How long do they plan to stay?"

Ji Yinzi put away the smile on his face, nodded with a serious expression and replied: "The Alliance's trial team was attacked on the way. Although no members died, half of them suffered injuries of varying degrees."

"So they have to stay in the sight for a few more days and wait until they recover from their injuries before setting off."

Ji Yang frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion, and he said in surprise: "Will the Alliance's trial team be attacked? I really didn't expect someone to be so bold."

Ji Yinzi showed gloating without any concealment and sneered: "The alliance will fall apart at any time. What is missing now is the straw that crushes the camel. What is surprising if such an attack occurs."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi added: "In my opinion, there will be only a lot of similar incidents against the alliance in the future!"

Ji Yang nodded in agreement with a deep thought, and then said: "While the Alliance Presbyterian Church is constantly fighting, we sects who are not qualified to enter the Presbyterian Church have suppressed us. To this day, the conflicts caused are irreconcilable."

"But in my opinion, no sect has the courage or confidence to attack the Alliance Trial Team."

"You know, the members of this team are all geniuses from various sects in the Alliance Presbyterian Church, and they are related to the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of their respective Taoist traditions in the future!"

Ji Yinzi's old eyebrows were slightly twisted together, squinted his eyes, and there was a look of suspicion inside.

At this moment, Wang Dashao, who was obediently listening to the two old men's speculation and analysis, whispered in a weak socket: "Is it possible that it was done by which hidden Taoist corpse?"

The two old men looked at each other, and their faces were filled with shock, and then they looked at Wang Le together.

Young Master Wang smiled embarrassedly and said, "You are just talking nonsense, you can't take it seriously."

At this time, Ji Yang said quietly: "You are not talking nonsense, it is very likely that it is true. There is an old saying in the world that is, it is quiet and extremely thoughts to move. Some hidden worlds must be unable to hold back."
Chapter completed!