"After finishing the matter in front of you, you have to hurry up and practice "Three Thousand Posa World" and advance to the middle stage of the Golden Pill as soon as possible. Otherwise, if an old monster who has achieved the peak of martial arts comes to you one day, I will be in danger with my relatives and friends around you."

Wang Le secretly decided while rushing to the road.

Just from the night when night fell until late, Wang Le did not rush to the location of Xiao Zhixuan’s tomb, nor did he stop to rest. Instead, he took advantage of the night to launch an extremely bloody and cruel killing to eliminate all the warriors in the outer area of ​​the tomb.

After learning from one's mistakes, Wang Le will certainly not let any fish that misses the net this time.

Even though there was a late-stage strong man from the Zoroastrian Cult, the Huang martial arts Heavenly Level who finally tried his best to escape, he still died in the hands of Wang Le.

Not to mention that no other warriors with much lower cultivation strength could escape the heavens in the end.

During this process, Wang Le once again deeply understood what it means to be an enemy in the world, because there were too many Taoist sects coming to chase Yun Longjiu, Xiao Zhixuan, the old guy.

Wang Le really opened his eyes to the old guy's ability to attract hatred. If he doesn't support the wall, he will be convinced.

It was not until three or four o'clock in the morning that Wang Le stopped killing.

He randomly found a valley with a waterfall. Wang Le, covered in blood, cleaned it carefully and changed into clean clothes. He directly found a place to rest.

After all, I have been rushing for this day, and I have spent a long time fighting and fighting. I can’t count the two slaps of the old monsters in my hands, not to mention that those warriors with low cultivation strength will have more people falling in my hands.

Under this high-intensity and life-and-death battle, it is a huge test for both the body and spirit of the warrior.

Even if he is as strong as Wang Le, he cannot remain at his peak as always after experiencing such a huge test.

Therefore, after Wang Le cleared out these martial arts powerhouses in the peripheral areas, he immediately looked for a quiet place to rest so that he could recover his physical strength as soon as possible and restore himself to his peak state.

He was speechless all night until the sun was noon and the sun finally shone into the valley, and Wang Le opened his eyes and woke up from the meditation.

Although the rest was not long, it greatly relieved Wang Le's physical to mental fatigue, and his personal condition also recovered by 70% to 80%, which was enough to deal with all the subsequent crises.

Of course, Wang Le basically didn't stop yesterday from daytime to night. Except for the four early-stage strong men who escaped, none of the other warriors who met Wang Le could survive to walk out of the 100,000 mountains.

Therefore, the possibility of a crisis next is close to zero.

After a simple cough, he took something out of the Dharma Eye Space to fill his stomach, Wang Le did not delay in the valley and rushed out of the valley entrance. He swung his purple-gold escape light as yesterday. According to the memory in his mind, he flew towards the position of the old guy Xiao Zhixuan's tomb, and flew slowly...

After a while, compared with the approximate location that Qilin said and his memory of the 100,000 mountains, Wang Le, who opened his eyes to break the delusion, became closer and closer to the location of the old guy Xiao Zhixuan during the perspective search.

When Wang Le, who was located at a high altitude, saw a small river left from the mountains appearing on the ground ahead. The terrain on both sides was flat, and there were shadows of continuous mountains not far away. He couldn't help but feel excited and thought to himself: "If that's right, it should be this place."

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le did not continue flying in the air and fell straight from the sky to the ground.

When Wang Le stepped on the ground with his feet and stood on the bank of the river, he looked up directly at the source of the river, the towering mountain not far away.

I saw that this lush and towering mountain was not connected to other mountains, and it seemed a bit arrogant. It was at least two thousand meters above sea level, and the peak was covered with clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly into the towering mountain in front of him.

Because when you look at it, Wang Le, who has a little understanding of Feng Shui, could see that this place is extraordinary and can be regarded as a Feng Shui treasure land.

This made Wang Le even more sure that the old guy Xiao Zhixuan should have buried himself in this place.

When the delusion-breaking Dharma eye starts to look up from the foot of the mountain, you will immediately find traces of people doing things, such as burying pots to make rice, cutting down trees, etc.

If nothing unexpected happens, the mysterious army was stationed in this place under the leadership of Qilin.

Unfortunately, members of the mysterious army had already died in the peripheral area earlier, and this is also an important reason why Wang Le did not hesitate to kill and was unwilling to let a powerful martial arts man go after entering the 100,000 mountains!

Suppressing the fluctuations in his heart's thoughts, Wang Le continued to look into the higher part of this mountain.

The search speed of perspective was very fast. After a while, we reached the middle of the mountain. At this time, Wang Le, who had not moved, suddenly raised his eyebrows and the light in his eyes flashed.

Because from the middle of the mountain, Wang Le had already discovered traces of the magic circle.

Next, as the scope of perspective search became wider and wider, Wang Le discovered that one set of different magic arrays after another, covering the entire towering mountain.

This shocking move immediately made Wang Le's face change.

When he was in Sijiu City before, he knew from Qilin that the old guy had set up countless magic circles around his tomb.

But hearing this is one thing, but now seeing it with your own eyes is another thing.

"Old guy is so bold!" Wang Le had to sigh inwardly after taking a deep breath.

At the same time, Wang Le was sure to arrange the magic array that covered the entire mountain, which was definitely not something that could be completed overnight, and it would take several years to do it well.

In this way, the old guy has already made complete preparations to avoid being disturbed by the outside world this time and to let himself survive the tribulation safely.

No matter what, the countless killing formations that enveloped this towering mountain all show that Yun Longjiu's appearance Xiao Zhixuan is a master of formations!

This made Wang Le sigh again that the old guy was able to live freely until now while he was invincible. His own abilities and methods were indeed extremely awesome.

"What a tough life, you don't need explanation!" Wang Leto couldn't help but sigh after looking through the misty mountain peaks and not finding the old guy's tomb.

Although the old guy's tomb was not found, Wang Le was not surprised or disappointed.

Because in his opinion, this is a very normal thing.
Chapter completed!