Wang Le's body paused and returned to normal. He looked at Qingyangzi and asked, "I don't know if Senior Xiaoyaozi can leave a channel for contacting him in the view."

Qingyangzi shook his head and replied with a calm expression: "The master of the temple dragon sees his head but not his tail. He wants to watch it. He will come back and never leave any contact information. New Dagger and Dagger Chinese Lu starts with "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le suddenly changed his mind and asked again: "I don't know if Senior Qingfengzi has ever been back."

Qingyangzi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Le, saying, "Young friend actually knows this junior brother."

Wang Le secretly slapped his mouth, but he replied with a respectful smile on his face: "Although the boy and Senior Qingfengzi don't have the name of a master and a disciple, he taught me a lot of skills and saved the boy's life many times, which is considered to be a master and a disciple."

"Well" Qing Yangzi's face finally changed a little, obviously a little surprised, because he knew that his junior brother had a perverse personality and was never a good person to get along with. He didn't want the young man sitting opposite him to have such a close relationship with his junior brother.

As his thoughts changed, Qingyangzi's face changed again because he thought of a possibility.

"You are from the mysterious army." Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked seriously and solemnly.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and he said with a hint of surprise: "Senior, do you know the mysterious army?"

Qing Yangzi nodded and said, "Of course, I have served as a military doctor in the mysterious army a long time ago, but later I felt tired. In addition, the master of the temple traveled around, and no one was in charge of Guixu Temple, so I came back and asked my junior brother to take over the position of military doctor."

"Uh" Wang Le didn't expect that the old Taoist in front of him had the same roots as him, and he could be regarded as a comrade in the army.

However, from the first time he saw Qingyangzi, Wang Le didn't even feel that the other party was a martial arts master, so he had to think to himself: "Returning to the essence is nothing more than just doing."

Qingyangzi's turbid eyes in the wrinkled face finally looked at Wang Le on the other side.

At this time, under Qingyangzi's unremarkable eyes, Wang Le's heart tightened because he felt that the secrets he had been kept clean by the other party.

Of course, Wang Le knew that this was just his illusion, but he also realized that Qingyangzi's unfathomable depth was far from being as simple as the tranquil years that seemed to be on the surface.

"This old Taoist may be even more powerful than the white-haired old man in Fushan." Wang Le couldn't help but estimate Qing Yangzi's martial arts cultivation in his heart.

Seeing the slightest understanding, Wang Le recalled the imposing momentum that the other party exuded when he confronted the white-haired old man. Then he felt that although Qing Yangzi was returning to nature, it was actually unfathomable. It made people tremble as if it was a trembling aura and involuntarily made a speculation that Qing Yangzi had a higher martial arts cultivation.

Of course, these speculations are just paper talks, and in the end, both sides have to fight to see. However, the old white-haired man has already raised his braids, and this opportunity to compete must be gone.

Just as Wang Le was thinking about it, Qing Yangzi, who had been looking at him, kept silent, opened his mouth and asked: "There are only two ways to escape from the mysterious army. One is to lose your life, and the other is that you are incomplete and you can't fight again."

After pausing, Qingyangzi continued, "But I see that your body is intact and your breath is long and steady. My cultivation must have broken through the innate realm and entered the Yellow Martial Arts level. It really surprised me."

Just as Wang Le was about to explain, Qingyangzi waved his hand and said to him that he had something to say, and then said with interest: "As far as I know, there are only a few people who can achieve the innate martial arts in the past dynasties, all of which are the strongest aces, but at most they can stop at the innate realm and cannot go further and enter a higher level of martial arts."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le and asked, "Do you know why?"

Wang Le smiled. Of course he knew the reason, so he replied directly without thinking: "That's because we have not accepted formal martial arts practice, and the innate energy we cultivate has been practiced to the peak through external kung fu, thereby stimulating the first innate power of the Dantian."

Halfway through the words, Wang Le shrugged and said nothing more. As for what he didn't say later, it was that the wild path was born and there was no way to go long without a guide. I believe Qingyangzi also understood this meaning, otherwise he wouldn't have asked.

Of course, Wang Le would not say that his martial arts path is unique, nor would he tell that his current martial arts cultivation level is already the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level.

At this time, Qingyangzi nodded after hearing Wang Le's answer, and said with a smile: "So you can break through the innate realm of martial arts and step into a higher yellow level. I can only say that in addition to talent, you should also have great luck. Both are indispensable. Otherwise, you will stop at the innate realm of martial arts."

Of course, Wang Le would not refute Qingyangzi's point of view, but he did not nod, and kept smiling from beginning to end. Because he came here today not to praise each other, but to have a serious matter to do.

So Wang Le roughly talked about the causes and consequences of his withdrawal from the mysterious army intact, allowing Qingyangzi to completely solve the doubts, and thus let the other party know that he and the old guy have a deep relationship with Qingfengzi.

Because of this, Qingyangzi also accepted Wang Le, a strange young man from the outside world. After all, everyone was an old man from the mysterious army. Although he had never worked together, he was generally a fellow student.

"Xiaole, since you are the strongest ace of the mysterious army, what is the divine beast tattooed on your body?"

After a conversation, Qingyangzi obviously treated Wang Le as his own, so he was more intimate in his tone and asked casually about the divine beast tattooed on the other party.

"I have a dragon." Wang Le smiled softly and replied casually.

"Uh" Qing Yangzi's body stiffened and he stared at Wang Le blankly. He couldn't speak for a long time, and his face gradually became stranger.

Wang Le is also a keen mind. Seeing Qing Yangzi's face, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, is there any problem?"

Qing Yangzi looked at Wang Le with strange eyes and asked back: "Do you know what the divine beasts tattooed on the leader are?"
Chapter completed!