Wang Le's body stiffened and then returned to nature, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said helplessly: "It seems that my grandson can't do anything now. The only thing he can do is stay in the temple obediently, waiting for the people in Nanhua Temple to come to seek revenge."

Ji Yang sighed long and said with a depressed look on his face: "After all, our Nanhuaguan is too weak and his foundation is too weak. Now we can only rely on your grandson to support you."

After a pause, Ji Yang did not forget to add: "Even if your master comes back from the world of secular world, it cannot change the cruel fact that our overall strength in Nanhuaguan is too weak. In the end, you have to rely on your grandson to deal with the people of Cihang Jingzhai."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows habitually, and he was inevitably worried about the fact that Master Bo Han Ruoshui had not returned until now.

After all, in the autumn of troubled times, hidden Taoist dynasties have emerged one after another, and many masters have appeared in the martial arts world. It is normal for Han Ruoshui to meet a powerful man in the heavenly level and thus fall into a dangerous situation.

Thinking of this, Wang Le did not express his concerns to his heart. He could only silently pray that the master would be safe and sound. At the same time, he said, "I believe that in a few years, our Nanhuaguan's strength will surely surge and get rid of the current difficult situation."

Ji Yang didn't have much, but replied with a wry smile: "I hope so! In the end, whether this Nanhuaguan can survive in this troubled world in the future depends on your martial arts achievements. Otherwise, even if Cihang Jingzhai is gone, there will still be other forces who want to destroy Nanhuaguan and seize our cultivation resources."

As soon as he said this, Wang Le also took back the token of the master's sect in his hand into the magic eye space.

This is because the token token of the chief sect is not available for the time being, and it is impossible for me to return it to the chief sect's Yinzi immediately, so I naturally put it away.

After all, this Sutra Library will definitely go to. At that time, the token token of the head of the sect will definitely be used.

Thinking of this, Wang Le suddenly felt a sudden heart and couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, Taoism in the world of the world, has the cultivation of the golden elixir of Qi and God. Will this purple-gold spherical object in the grandson's dantian be related to the golden elixir?"

Ji Yang couldn't help but froze, and then subconsciously shook his head and said, "This kind of nonsense is purely a fool, and it is not trustworthy at all..."

However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, Ji Yang did not go down again, and his face showed a look of surprise and doubt. Then he fell completely silent without a word.

Seeing this, Wang Le was immediately excited and asked, "What's wrong with grandpa? Is it true that he really has something to do with the golden elixir mentioned by the Taoists in the world?"

Ji Yang looked at his grandson with a strange expression, but did not respond immediately, but fell into deep thought.

From this we can see that Ji Yang must have thought of something, but it was impossible to be sure for a while.

At this moment, although Wang Le was itchy, he still refused to continue asking questions, and quietly waited for his grandfather Ji Yang to answer his doubts.
Chapter completed!