The night wind was blowing on the bridge, and the cold starlight and moonlight sprinkled on the silent grandfather Wang Le and Ji Yangzi.

After a while, Wang Le finished digesting the news that his grandfather told him.

As for the truth, falsehood, and reality, Wang Le didn't care much about it.

Because for him, this is a necessary in-depth understanding of the martial arts world, so that he can better understand what kind of world he lives in now.

"Grandpa, if the artifact butterfly is in the abyss of the canyon under this bridge, then the great saint of the demon clan that it suppressed, who could not be killed, has long since changed the moon and changed the world, and it must have even turned into ashes."

After regaining peace, Wang Le smiled and said casually.

At this time, Ji Yangzi avoided and asked back, "Do you want to know what the original form of the great saint of the demon clan you suppressed?"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, don't swear your grandson's appetite."

Ji Yang smiled and replied without turning around: "Great Sage Tianlan."

"Puff! The Great Sage of Tianlan?" Wang Legang's narrowed eyes instantly stared at the boss, and his eyes looked at Ji Yang were full of surprise and surprise.

If you want to talk about other powerful people in the demon clan, Wang Le definitely doesn't know him, but Qing Yangzi just talked about the Great Sage of Tianlan a few days ago on the banks of the Tianlan River.

Although the demon clan in Tianlan River is only legendary, there is the bloodline of the divine beast Kunpeng, and it is not the real Kunpeng.

But Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "The ancestor of Nanhua and the divine beast Kunpeng are really destined to be!"

At this moment, Wang Le even thought about Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou", and maybe it has any causal relationship with the demon clan of Tianlan River.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. After all, time has been too long and the truth has long been buried in the sand pile of time.

"Do you know the Great Sage of Tianlan?"

Ji Yang couldn't help but look at Wang Le in surprise and asked.

Wang Le did not hide it, and briefly told the story of Qingyangzi telling him about the Great Sage of Tianlan a few days ago.

After Wang Le finished speaking, Ji Yang said, "Senior Qingyangzi is right. The strongest person in every generation of the Tianlan River demon clan will be called the Great Saint of Tianlan."

After a pause, Ji Yang continued, "The generation of Tianlan Great Sages encountered by the ancestor Nanhua should be the strongest among the Tianlan Great Sages of the Tianlan River Demon Clan in all dynasties."

"So a person like Nanhua Ancestor cannot kill the opponent. He can only use the artifact butterfly to suppress the Great Saint of Tianlan forever in the canyon abyss under this bridge."

At the end, Ji Yang smiled and added: "Of course, these are all legends. Whether they are true or not is no longer verified. You can just listen to them."

Wang Le nodded and nodded, then said with a look of yearning and regret, "That's a magical tool! I really want to see with my own eyes what kind of magical existence it is."

Ji Yang looked at Wang Le with a pampering look and said, "Now you are not full of wings, just a Xuan-level warrior. When you achieve the Heavenly Martial Arts, you will naturally come into contact with and understand the top secrets of the martial arts world. At that time, the so-called magical artifact will not be far from you."

Wang Le nodded solemnly, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of firmness, because he believed that he could!

Thinking of his unique martial arts path, Wang Le cheered himself up and said in his heart: "Although the process is tortuous, the future will definitely be bright."

In this way, the old and the young did not continue to stand on the bridge and blew the cold wind. They walked quickly along the bridge in front and behind to the opposite side...

When Wang Le followed Ji Yang through the 100-meter-long stone arch bridge, although he did not see any disciples patrolling and guarding the temple, the moment he stepped onto the ground of the temple, he felt a flash of sight sweeping by.

There was even an invisible spiritual sense that was secretly visiting here, but it was about to stop and no further action was taken.

Wang Le knew after a moment of thinking about it that these secret guards must have seen their grandfather Jiyang.

Otherwise, Wang Le believed that he would be unable to move forward.

Ji Yang, who was walking in front, took Wang Le away from the spacious avenue that was the densest building hall, avoiding the group of disciples in the sight, and walking along a winding path to the deeper part of the temple.

Although Wang Le really wanted to learn about the temple of Nanhuaguan, he also knew that he couldn't hurry. After all, it was getting late, and after a day of fatigue, he and his grandfather were really exhausted physically and mentally after a fierce battle during the day...

Half an hour later, when Wang Le followed Ji Yang and turned left and right, walked the path in the dark, avoided the disciples in the sight, and encountered a bamboo forest, Ji Yang smiled and said, "I finally got home."

Wang Le suddenly felt energetic and followed Ji Yang, who was speeding up, and walked towards the bamboo forest.

When the grandfather and grandson quickly passed through this small bamboo forest, they entered Wang Le's sight in front of him was a mansion with two big red lanterns hanging at the door.

White walls, green tiles, red painted tung oil trotters, and a pair of majestic Shishi Town on both sides, making the courtyard look deep and magnificent.

The bright moon and the bright stars make the night light not so dark. You can't see your fingers, but it's not as good as the day.

In the dark night, this huge and silent mansion without noise was like a monster entrenched.

The two big red lanterns in front of the door are like monsters' eyes, very cunning.

"Grandpa, is this your residence?" Wang Le asked with some surprise.

Ji Yang, who was walking in front, looked at Wang Le with his head and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Wang Le smiled and replied, "I thought I would live in a Taoist temple!"

"Uh!" Ji Yang said with a wry smile: "Grandpa forgot to tell you that Nanhua Temple is not a Taoist temple like Guixu Temple."

Wang Le said oh. Since entering the martial arts world, his three views have been completely overturned, so after the accident, he didn't think there was anything strange.

Although Wang Le did not open his eyes to break the delusion and looked through the entire mansion, it can also be seen from the outside that the grandfather lived much larger than the mansion of Bai Yujing Lao Yang.

When the two walked along the steps to the door with red tung oil, Ji Yangzi first picked up the door knocker and knocked on the door, then turned his head to look at Wang Le following behind, and smiled with a rich emotional smile: "Sunny, this is your home in the future."

At this moment, Wang Le felt warm in his heart, but he did not respond, and just nodded slightly.

For Wang Le, the word home is strange and far away.

Feicheng Children's Welfare Home?

Liming Community, which house bought with your retirement money?

Or the new house bought by Sijiucheng and Mu Xiyan?

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Chapter completed!