"I have devoured three different bloodlines in succession." Wang Le muttered to himself with a complicated mood.

I won’t mention the essence and blood of the python that passed through the tribulation. The fresh human skin that flew out of the tomb of his mother Wang Xiaodie was mysterious and eventually flew out of the sky, suspected of breaking the void.

Until now, Wang Le still remembers the fresh sigh of human skin. The terrifying and powerful breath is unimaginable.

And the blood beads flowing on this fresh human skin are undoubtedly far from comparable to ordinary bloodlines.

After all, this fresh human skin is so scary.

Wang Le asked himself that even if he used his current martial arts cultivation to compete with this fresh human skin, he would not have any confidence in winning.

Not to mention the ball of Candle Nine** blood that was swallowed up in the ruins space at the bottom of the border lake.

You should know that this mass of essence and blood is not the blood in the body of the descendants of Zhu Jiuyin, but the one who stays behind him. This is an ancient divine beast that can compete with the True Dragon.

This shows how precious and rare this mass of essence and blood are.

It is precisely because it swallowed the blood of Zhu Jiuyin that in the pit on the surface of the golden elixir in Wang Le's dantian, in addition to the image of the real dragon, there is also the image of Zhu Jiuyin.

This gave Wang Le a premonition that so far, he has far from exerting the power of the golden elixir with images of the two ancient divine beasts, True Dragon and Zhu Jiuyin. The potential contained in it is unfathomable and it takes more time and energy to fully explore it.

"Young Master devours three completely different but extremely powerful mysterious bloodlines. You can't have a sudden death like the ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect Kaishan, right?" Wang Le couldn't help but think in a jealous manner.

But after thinking about it, Wang Le felt at ease again because he had swallowed and changed his bloodline the day after tomorrow. He was not like the founding ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect. He was an existence that was neither human nor demon and was incompatible with the heaven and earth.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le's eyes flashed and touched his nose, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Although I don't have dragon blood, three mysterious bloodlines are integrated into my body. Then one day when the void is broken in the future, I should be able to successfully reach the other world!"

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, she saw that Xiao Zhixuan had recovered from peace, and then left the sofa and stood up, saying, "You are injured now, so let's talk about this today and have a rest early."

"Old man, I also need to recover from my own state. After all, I just crawled out of the coffin and my qi and blood state was a little unstable."

Seeing this, Wang Le still had a lot of things to ask, but Xiao Zhixuan looked like he was having fun and had to nod, probably without force.

"After my injury fully recovers, I will leave Sijiu City and go to the Kunlun Mountains first, and then go to the depths of the restricted area in the martial arts world."

Wang Le stood up and left the sofa while saying to Xiao Zhixuan.

Xiao Zhixuan nodded without hesitation and replied: "Okay, I will tell you the specific location of Guixu Temple in the Kunlun Mountains at that time."

At this time, Wang Leyou sighed: "I hope that senior Qingyangzi and the military doctor are all fine!"

Xiao Zhixuan blinked and laughed: "As long as you go, support them, even if there is something big, you can settle it. There is nothing to worry about."

Wang Le couldn't help rolling his eyes and responded angrily: "It won't hurt when you stand and talk. Anyway, you don't have to stand up. If you make any trouble, I will take action."

Xiao Zhixuan smiled distractedly and waved his hand and said, "You can do more hard work. Whoever made you win two peak god wars? I can't do it, old man!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Is that true? Sometimes modesty is hypocrisy. Why don't we master and apprentice fight to see it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhixuan immediately shook his head and refused and said, "This is not possible. Old man, I can't beat you, the number one person in the martial arts world."

After a pause, Xiao Zhixuan sighed with a look of sighing expression: "This really corresponds to the words "Church disciple, starve the master to death!"

At this time, Wang Le waved his hand and said, "I can't afford to wear this hat of the number one person in the martial arts world. There are many hidden dragons and creeping tigers in this world!"

Xiao Zhixuan immediately looked at Wang Le seriously and said, "Old man, I'm not polite you. Even if the old guy Xiaoyaozi is not missing, he must be your opponent now!"

Without waiting for Wang Le to refute humbly, Xiao Zhixuan continued: "At least, Xiaoyaozi has no confidence in winning the battle against three peak martial arts masters from the depths of the penalty area. At most, he can only escape and escape with his life."

After a pause, Xiao Zhixuan looked at Wang Le and sighed sincerely: "And you can fight against three with one, and you can always maintain the upper hand and win in the last battle!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhixuan's eyes when he looked at Wang Le were full of complex colors, including surprise, pride, comfort, etc.

"Cough!" Wang Le cleared his throat. After all, no matter how thick the face was, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and a little shy when facing the old guy's flattery.

Then Wang Le shook his head and said, "When I was in the martial arts world, I didn't have the cultivation level of today. I once met my former Lord of the Bidou Palace Palace..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zhixuan exclaimed in disbelief: "Dao Ren Zhetian? Hasn't he already turned into a dead end because of attempting to break the void?!"

Wang Le turned his mouth and said, "I don't know whether he dies or not, but the old monster I met called himself the Dao Ren of the Heaven."

Then Wang Le further said: "The aura emitted by this person is so terrifying. Even today, I have never seen anyone who can compare with him."

After a pause, Wang Le suddenly changed his mind and looked at Xiao Zhixuan with a smile and said, "Except you!"

At this time, Xiao Zhixuan seemed to have not heard what Wang Le said, and said in a look of surprise and suspicion: "I really didn't expect this old boy to be alive. I thought he had already gotten rid of his hair!"

Wang Le said lightly: "The key is that he did not let himself fall into a deep sleep for the sake of being alive, but was just as lively as you, the old guy."

"Uh!" Xiao Zhixuan was stunned at first, and then said softly: "It seems that the rumors back then were true."

"What rumors are true?" Wang Le couldn't help asking curiously.

After all, the impression that this Taoist Zhatian gave him was too deep.

Xiao Zhixuan glanced at Wang Le, then did not hide it, and replied directly: "The rumors were that the Dao Ren Zhetian had entered the demon clan holy land where the members of the demon clan disappeared, and by chance, they obtained a Taoist treasure that was born to be raised."
Chapter completed!