Ji Yang smiled slightly and sighed: "That's right, if it weren't for the blessing of being promoted to the middle stage of the Earth level, I would be in trouble this time when I met Chen Huazhang and the others."

Immediately, Ji Yang calmed down his sigh and sighed, and then bowed to Ji Yinzi and said, "Senior Brother is important, so I will take my leave first, and I will come out to meet the two alliance deacons tomorrow."

Ji Yinzi nodded and said, then smiled and looked at Wang Le, saying, "When I'm here, I will preside over the introductory ceremony and take you as a true disciple of the inner sect of Nanhuaguan."

Without waiting for Wang Le to thank him respectfully, Ji Yinzi waved his hand, showing a serious and serious look, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let down the hopes of us old guys, let alone your martial arts talent!"

"As for the unnecessary nonsense, I won't say more."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lezheng responded with a slight head: "I understand that in the future, I will definitely strengthen my will and practice hard, strive forward on the road of martial arts, and never slacken!"

Then Ji Yinzi nodded, then flashed, retreated, transformed into afterimages through the huge stone bridge across the canyon, and disappeared into the darkness of the opposite dojo.

Ji Yang closed his sight to the dojo opposite the stone bridge, and suddenly said softly: "The more you have developed the level of combat power you have exploded when you dealt with Chen Huazhang during the day, and the invisibility technique you have used, the fewer people know, the better."

After a pause, Ji Yang further warned: "Especially the strange invisibility technique you used, even my grandfather's spiritual consciousness could not be detected. It can be seen that it is not an ordinary skill of side-mindedness. Use it with caution in the future, so as not to be greedy if you are peeping at it."

Of course, Wang Le understood this truth, so he nodded without hesitation and said, "The grandson understands."

At this time, Ji Yang smiled and shook his head and said, "With your personality, I must have realized the pros and cons of it. Grandpa, I am concerned about it and have a little nagging."

Before Wang Le could speak, Ji Yang waved his hand to stop him and said, "It was windy at night, and I had been hungry for a day. Let's go back to where we live first!"

After saying that, Ji Yang turned around and stepped onto the stone bridge with his hands on his back, and walked slowly towards the opposite side.

Although it was already night and it was so dark, Wang Le, who was walking behind, was still looking at the stone arch bridge he and his grandfather were walking with great interest.

I saw that on the stone piers on both sides of the stone arch bridge, not only were there carved various insects, fish, birds and beasts that Wang Le didn’t know, but also the grand occasion of sacrificial worship, Taoist elixirs, and preaching.

There are also many carvings in it, which have become blurred and no longer clear in the wind, sun and rain.

Obviously, the stone arch bridge that spans the canyon and connects the two mountains has a long time to exist.

"Huh!" Wang Le suddenly made a surprised voice, and then asked Ji Yang who was walking in front: "Grandpa, why do I feel that this stone arch bridge is one with the big mountain on both sides, rather than deliberately put it on."

Ji Yang kept laughing at his feet, and said to Wang Le with his back, "You feel right. These two mountains were originally one. Later, they used supreme means to divide them into two for the ancestors of South China and opened up a temple, and finally became what they are today."

Wang Le couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that the methods of the ancestors of South China were really perfect and unimaginable.

Looking at the other two amazing stone arch bridges on the left, Wang Le thought of the bottomless Grand Canyon under his feet and said to himself: "Why did this Nanhua ancestor have to divide the entire mountain into two and create a grand canyon?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but ask.

Ji Yang in front of him smiled, and then said in a memory tone: "After getting along with me, Li Dan, I used all the luck in the martial arts world, so that thousands of horses in the martial arts world were silenced, and no peerless powerful people were born. It was not until the ancestor Nanhua reached the peak of martial arts that this situation changed."

"In such an era, the demon clan was rampant and the demons were dancing wildly. The strong people in the clan were like stars in the sky, countless, while our human clan was weak and was bullied."

"When the ancestor of Nanhua reached the peak of martial arts and swept the human race invincible, the demon race was the strongest and the great saint who killed the most against the human race challenged him to decide the male and female!"

Speaking of this, Ji Yang stopped, then walked to the stone pier guardrail, and looked at the bottomless dark abyss under his feet.

Wang Le walked to Jiyang, with a look of yearning in his eyes and asked, "Grandpa, what about next?"

Ji Yang in the wind narrowed his eyes and murmured: "Later, although the ancestor Nanhua won the final victory, he could not kill the great saint of the demon clan, so he had to open a temple and suppress the other party forever."

"No one knows the process, and now it's because it's too long since it's no longer possible."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned, then pointed at the Grand Canyon speechlessly, and asked, "Would that great saint of the demon clan be suppressed by Eternal Soldier in the abyss at the bottom of the valley?"

Ji Yangzi nodded and said, "That's right, the legendary thing that suppressed the great saint of the demon clan in this abyss at the bottom of the valley was the artifact that was refined by the ancestor Nanhua himself after he achieved the peak of martial arts, and fought to sweep the world invincible!"

"Hiss!" Wang Le couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, his eyes widening.

Some time ago, when he was in Bai Yujing, he heard a lot of legends about magical artifacts from Lao Yang and Qing Yangzi.

The reason why Di Hao, the peak martial arts powerhouse in Qing Palace has lived in the forbidden area for a long time is to refine magical tools!

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help swallowing his saliva. I don't know if it was blown cold by the wind or excited, but he asked with a trembling voice: "Grandpa, does Nanhuaguan really have a legendary artifact?"

Ji Yang turned his head and looked at Mr. Wang who looked yearning for him, and immediately said speechlessly: "Even if there is, it's useless."

Before Wang Le could ask, Ji Yang pointed to the dark abyss under the bridge and said, "Whether it is a disciple of Guanzhong Sect or a greedy outsider, once he goes down, he has never come up."

After a pause, Ji Yangzi showed a look of loss and gladness on his face, and said, "If there was that magical artifact that suppressed Nanhuaguan's fortune, it might not have declined like today, and might have been wiped out long ago."

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose in disappointment, not knowing how to respond. After all, there will never be a real answer to such hypothetical matters.

After thinking about it, Wang Le could not help but feel curiosity and yearning in his heart. He asked at the bottom of the question: "Grandpa, is the magic weapon refined by the ancestor Nanhua? Or is it a sword or other weapons?"
Chapter completed!