Ji Yinzi looked at Ji Yang deeply and replied with a calm expression: "Junior brother, don't forget that I am the leader."

"Uh!" Ji Yang was stunned at first, then a sudden look appeared on his face, and said in surprise: "I never thought that senior brother, you actually have a way to go!"

Ji Yinzi smiled and said, "This is the advantage of being the head of the sect. You will always know more secrets of our Nanhuaguan."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi said again: "For example, the artifact butterfly, whether it is the elders and disciples in the temple or the people outside, they all think that they have been lost for a long time. Only I know very sure that the artifact is in the depths of the canyon!"

At this time, Ji Yang couldn't hide his excitement: "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? We immediately enter the depths of the canyon and take out the artifact butterfly. In this way, my Nanhuaguan will be able to escape danger!"

Just under Ji Yang and Wang Le's expectant eyes, Ji Yinzi sighed and shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the depth of the canyon is far from your imagination, and there is no light there for many years. There is a huge fog that blocks the display of spiritual consciousness, not to mention countless unknown dangers in it."

"In such a harsh environment, finding a magical butterfly is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and hope is so slim."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi smiled bitterly and continued: "Even if the artifact butterfly can be found in the end, whether our Nanhuaguan still exists is a question."

Finally, Ji Yinzi said in a deep voice with a solemn expression: "It is precisely because of this that we must find the artifact butterfly in the shortest time, otherwise our Nanhuaguan will still be dead."

After hearing what his senior brother said, Ji Yang, who was extremely excited, was filled with despair again and said with a despair, "What should we do?"

At this time, Ji Yinzi showed a decisive look on his face and said with great firmness: "Even so, I will go to the depths of the canyon to find the artifact butterfly, because this is the only hope that our Nanhuaguan can continue to survive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yang shook his head and opposed: "Senior brother, you can't go down. Now it's already a storm that is about to come and the wind is everywhere. If Nanhuaguan hadn't been in charge of the presidency, the situation would be very likely to lose control soon!"

Then Ji Yang and his firm tone said: "So brother, you can't go, so I'll walk under the Grand Canyon!"

Then Ji Yinzi disagreed and said, "Junior brother, your strength is not good. The risk in the depths of the canyon is too great. If you don't find the artifact butterfly, you will fall into it yourself!"

Just when Jiyang was still persisting, Wang Le, who had been speechless, suddenly said, "Grandpa, Master, don't fight, don't fight anymore, let me go!"

Before he could finish his words, Ji Yang and Ji Yinzi opposed in unison: "No!"

Then Ji Yang said, "Everyone can take this risk, but you can't do it only grandson!"

At this time, Ji Yinzi nodded and agreed: "That's right, because you are our only hope in Nanhuaguan, and nothing can happen!"

Wang Le looked at the two people calmly and said, "What I am best at is killing people, not rebuilding."

"Uh!" Ji Yang and Ji Yinzi were stunned. Before they could speak, Wang Le continued to say calmly: "If Nanhuaguan is really destroyed by Cihang Jingzhai in the end, I, Wang Le, can guarantee that I can kill everyone in Cihang Jingzhai in my lifetime."

"But I want me to rebuild Nanhua and revive it, so sorry, I don't have this ability yet."

Jiyang and Jiyinzi fell completely silent. Of course, they knew the truth that it was easy to destroy but difficult to build.

The establishment and prosperity of a Taoist sect cannot be successful by just one person. It must be the efforts of countless elites from generation to generation.

Obviously, even if Wang Le can reach the peak of martial arts in the future, it is undoubtedly a luxury to rebuild the Nanhua Temple on the ruins.

All in all, this is definitely not something that a person can accomplish.

The most important thing is that Jiyang and Jiyinzi understand one thing very well, that is, Wang Lecai joined Nanhuaguan not long ago, and did not have a profound sense of belonging to Nanhuaguan like them.

Perhaps over time, Wang Le will feel a sense of belonging to Nanhuaguan, but now the crisis of extermination will come at any time, so where can we still have time to cultivate a sense of belonging?

If there is not enough sense of belonging, then Wang Le will undoubtedly have a big question mark on how much mission Wang Le will have to rebuild Nanhua Temple in the future.

Neither Jiyang nor Jiyinzi will have great confidence in this.

Just as the two of them were in a state of turmoil and silent, Wang Le spoke again: "Looking at the entire Nanhua Temple, if anyone has the most hope to find the artifact butterfly, then there is no doubt that it is only me."

After a pause, Wang Le chuckled again and said, "Of course, the premise is that the artifact butterfly is really deep in the Grand Canyon. Otherwise, even if I have great skills, it will be useless in the end."

At this moment, Ji Yinzi replied in an affirmative tone: "The artifact butterfly must be in the depths of the Grand Canyon!"

After a pause, Ji Yinzi asked again with concern: "It is really important to find the artifact butterfly. I must ask why you are so confident?"

Wang Le answered calmly with a preparatory response: "With all your strength, I can kill late-stage martial arts earth-level strong men, so I am the most suitable for the entire Nanhua Temple."

"Of course, if Master is back, it will be the best place for him to enter the depths of the canyon."

"Ah? Can you kill late-stage martial arts earth-level strong men?" Ji Yang and Ji Yinzi were so surprised that their mouths opened, and were frightened by Wang Le's words on the spot.

Because this completely peaked the two old guys' understanding of martial arts.

At this moment, Wang Le standing in front of them was the embodiment of the miracle in their eyes.

The two of them could not imagine that Wang Le had such a horrifying level in such a short time.

If an ordinary warrior reaches the late stage of cultivation, his level of cultivation is like a snail. Even if he is a genius, his level of cultivation will be faster, but no matter how fast he is, he will not be much faster.

Wang Le's level of cultivation in martial arts is as terrifying as if flying a plane, as if the bottlenecks of various major martial arts realms do not exist.

At this time, Ji Yinzi smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, is your son-in-law God? Why did he give birth to such a grandson?"

"Puff!" Before Ji Yang could react, Wang Le was almost choked by his saliva. There were three black lines on his forehead, completely speechless.

At this time, Ji Yang didn't care about his senior brother's jokes, and looked at his grandson as if he was watching a monster and said, "Son, it's not that my grandfather praised you. In this martial arts world, your level of cultivation is unprecedented and unparalleled."
Chapter completed!