Looking down at the Qinggong Taoist temple with gossip layout from a high altitude, Wang Le couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder the martial arts world has changed for thousands of years, and this Qinggong can last forever!"

Because through the perspective of the Breaking Delusion Dharma Eye, Wang Le quickly discovered that there was an invisible force circulating in accordance with the layout of the temple.

When Wang Le further looked through it, he found that the source of this power came from the depths of the ground.

"Source Mineral Vein!"

Wang Le couldn't help but exclaim softly, and a source stone vein like a dragon in the sight of the Bowang Dharma Eye winds and entrees deep in the underground of the Taoist ground.

Then Wang Le carefully looked through the source stone vein without hesitation, hoping to find the best source stone he urgently needed.

Next, Wang Le discovered that this source stone ore vein was not like the source stone ore vein in the deep space of Nanhuaguan Canyon, all of which were top-grade source stones, but mixed with three grades of top-middle-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-lower-low

In addition to these source stones of different grades, this ore vein even contains some ore materials for refining tools, which seems very mixed.

Seeing this, Wang Le became more and more excited, because this means that this ore vein may also contain the best source stone he needs.

After a while, the excitement and hope on Wang Le's face had long disappeared, and replaced by deep disappointment and depression.

Because I have seen through every place of this source stone ore vein and have not missed any corner, the source stones of the upper, middle and lower grades are not short of, and there are only the most needed top-grade source stones!

"Young Master's luck is not so bad, right?"

Wang Le muttered in his heart very unhappy, his brows furrowed completely.

If there are not enough top-quality source stones and lightning-striking wood, then it is a fantasy to advance to the Nascent Soul stage to break the void in a short period of time.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Wang Le's mind and he thought to himself, "No! Such a rich source stone vein, there are source stones of all grades, and there are quite a few, why is the best source stone missing?"

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le's eyes shone with a light of wisdom, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart, "In theory, even if the maximum source stone is small, there must be a few pieces! It's impossible that there is not a single piece."

At this moment, the more Wang Le thought about it, the more doubts he had in his heart.

"Can't it be that the best source stone in the source stone ore vein has been taken away by all the people in the Qing Palace?" Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wang Le's eyes, which were clearly black and white, showed the light of hope again.

"I hope the treasure house of Qinggong will not disappoint me."

Wang Leman thought to himself in anticipation, and looked at the Zhongqing Palace Taoist temple of Wulian Mountains, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of fiery expression.

Of course, if Qinggong stopped tactfully and no longer disturbed this troubled time, Wang Le was not the kind of unreasonable person. He would inevitably turn around and leave without hesitation after making a vow to each other as a contract!

However, this possibility is too small. The entire martial arts world knows the ruthless style of Qinggong's vengeance.

And the Liangzi formed by Wang Le and Qing Palace have long been in a state of unrest.

This means that Wang Le's strength is too strong, and Qinggong was afraid of him. Otherwise, he would have come to destroy Nanhuaguan.

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, he was suddenly locked by an early stage spiritual consciousness.

"snort!"

Wang Le's face turned cold, and with his grand and powerful spiritual sense, he swept out like a huge wave, directly submerging the early stage of the sky level into pieces!

Then Wang Le's body flashed and disappeared into the sky, and fell straight to the Qinggong Taoist temple in the Wulian Mountains below.

Almost at the same time, the rapid bells echoed quickly in the Qinggong Dojo!

It was obviously the early-stage strong man in the Heavenly Level whose spiritual consciousness was severely damaged by Wang Le issued a warning immediately!

Then there were powerful spiritual consciousnesses, including the spiritual consciousnesses of late-stage powerful people in the Heavenly Level. They shot from the dojo into the sky like sharp arrows, pointing directly to Wang Le who fell from the sky thousands of feet high.

These heavenly level spiritual consciousnesses are dispatched together. If they are used in other occasions, they may be able to block the gods and kill the Buddhas.

But facing Wang Le's existence is a completely different result.

Faced with these murderous intent and flying in the sky, Wang Le had no idea to avoid it. He just released the strong spiritual sense that had not yet been taken back and went straight to meet it.

"boom!"

In an instant, this invisible contest over the dojo showed a one-sided situation without any suspense.

The heavenly level spiritual consciousnesses flying out of the dojo hit Wang Le’s spiritual consciousness, as if they hit a copper wall!

As these "sharp arrows" broke one after another and fell on the "copper wall" released by Wang Le.

Even the strongest late-stage spiritual consciousnesses of the heavenly level were severely damaged like those middle-stage spiritual consciousnesses of the heavenly level!

It can be said that after Wang Le devoured and digested Fairy Jinghong's distraction, his spiritual consciousness is now unprecedentedly powerful.

In front of Wang Le's powerful spiritual consciousness, these heavenly-level spiritual consciousnesses are not strong or weak at all. They are weak chickens who are allowed to be harvested and do not pose any threat at all.

"It's my turn."

While Wang Le thought to himself, his powerful spiritual consciousness swept straight towards the severely damaged spiritual consciousness, without missing a single one!

“Ahhhhh…!”

Suddenly, shrill screams and muffled groans echoed from all corners of the Qinggong Temple.

The shocking scene now immediately made the disciples and disciples from all over the Qing Palace panic.

No one expected that the strange young man who suddenly appeared above the dojo could hurt so many heavenly-level powerful men in the palace without any effort with his own efforts.

Nowadays, it is really terrifying!

At this moment, an old voice in the dojo roared and screamed, "He is Wang Le! Please ask the ancestor out of seclusion!"

When Wang Le's identity was called out, the vast majority of people in the temple couldn't help but look relieved. Even those powerful people at the heavenly level who suffered heavy damage were no exception.

"So it's him! No wonder I didn't have any power to fight back and was seriously injured as soon as I met!"

A late-stage strong man in a pavilion in a pavilion muttered bitterly to himself, his pale old face filled with unprecedented solemnity.

The good ones do not come, and the comers are not good.

Wang Le successively picked out Jinglei Pavilion and the two hidden powers in the central region of Cihang Jingzhai, so of course he could not hide the well-informed Qinggong.

Now that I have come to Qinggong Taoist Temple, as long as I have a little brain, I know that what happened today will definitely not be good.

Then Qinggong, who was frightened, opened the mountain protection formation without hesitation and raised the defense level to the highest level.

However, the disciples and disciples from the Qing Palace looked up and saw Wang Le, who was blocked outside the formation, exuding a huge hostility, and was immediately under pressure.
Chapter completed!