Chapter 1280: Torch

When Wang Le thought of the road to martial arts in the future and was still far from reaching the peak of the heavens, he remembered that he was in the age of the end of the world where the environment of the world had changed, and he couldn't help sighing. At times, the world is difficult! "
Qingyangzi standing next to him felt for a while. If it was n’t for the sky and earth ’s environment to change, or even worse, he might have broken through the cultivation as a bottleneck, and ascended to the peak of martial arts in one fell swoop. Zudi has erected his own archway.
"Yeah, my life is not at the right time, and in the martial arts world before the end of the French era, that is the golden age of martial arts." Qingyangzi agreed.
Although it is a pity that the old and the young are a little depressed, the pursuit of the peak of martial arts has not been shaken because of this, because only the courage to face the cruel and ruthless reality can be defeated, otherwise, in the end, it is nothing but It's a vacancy and nothing but regrets.
"Where is the archway belonging to Senior Xiaoyao?"
Wang Le asked Qingyangzi curiously suddenly.
At this moment, I saw Qing Yangzi standing beside, showing a trace of indescribable adoration, turned and looked up at the top of the mountain behind, which was covered by clouds and mist, and said, "Master has no archway, because the top of the mountain is The ancestral shrine has his place! "
After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "In addition to the ancestral temple where the ancestors of the Guixuan Temple passed away and passed away, the sky-ranked warriors who won the battle of the gods in previous generations were only eligible to disappear there! "
"And His Master is the only warrior who has won the Heavenly Order in nearly 800 years!
Speaking of which, Qingyangzi's voice has become a little excited and uncontrollable. After all, in the 800 years of masters such as clouds and capable people to watch the Huixuan View, only this generation of Huixuan Viewer Xiaoyaozi did this. One point, think about it with your knees!
At the same time, Wang Le had a deeper understanding of the battle of the gods. The battle between the sky-ranked warriors was really horrible. I couldn't imagine the earth-shattering!
"If there is a lifetime, let the poor to witness a divine war and die without regrets!"
Qing Yangzi's eyes were full of the yearning that could not be concealed.
Wang Le looked back at Qingyangzi and asked, "Will it be the battle between the predecessor Xiaoyao and his opponent, did you never watch it?"
Qing Yangzi shook his head with a regretful expression and replied: "Master was very young when he participated in that divine war. The poor Dao had not yet come to this world!"
"Eh!" Wang Le touched his nose. He was shocked when he was speechless. He couldn't help thinking: "The Lord of Guigui has been so powerful when he was young. Today's strength must have reached its peak. It is even more terrifying. No wonder He will be recognized as the first person in martial arts! "
After turning his heart, Wang Le said with admiration on his face: "The boy really wants to meet the senior Xiaoyao and listen to his teachings on the true interpretation of martial arts."
Qingyangzi's face was stiff, a hint of complex and complexion flashed in his eyes, and he returned to nature in an instant, but how could he hide Wang Le, who had always been sensitive, all in his eyes.
"Can't it be any more hidden here?" Wang Le could not help wondering secretly in his heart.
Of course, even if Wang Le is curious about what's hidden in it, he can't even dare to tell the truth, and asks Qingyangzi with a careless attitude. After all, Xiaoyaozi is the counterpart of the other party, and he is also a view of Huitong Look at the subject.
When it comes to this level, its taboos, a little thought, Wang Le was very conscious that he did not find the abnormality of Qingyangzi.
When Wang Lexin thought about it, Qingyangzi looked at the sky, brighter than before, and immediately took out the old bronze mirror with blurred lines from the sleeve of the robe.
Wang Le knew that he had begun to break into battle, so he quickly packed up his messy mood and restored himself to a calm and rational state. After all, the next move was not a joke.
Even if Qingyangzi was sure to find the path of the living gates in this serial killing battle, Wang Le didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, it was right to be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years.
"Xiao Le, remember to follow the steps of the poor road, do not take the initiative without authorization, if you deviate from one step, to ensure that your boy is trapped in the battlefield, there is no life, even then the poor road will not save you even if you lose your life, understand ?"
Qingyangzi, holding a bronze mirror in her hand, warned Wang Le seriously and seriously before casting.
As soon as the words came down, Wang Le nodded without hesitation, with a serious and earnest assurance: "You always rest assured, the boy knows that life and death are only in the front line, so he will definitely follow the seniors, you go Wherever you go, the kid will follow! "
Qing Yangzi nodded and didn't speak again, then took a deep breath at dawn, and exhaled softly with a trace of fresh and cold air.
After repeating this a few times, Qing Yangzi restored himself to a state of extreme calmness and concentration. Then he held up the bronze mirror instrument with one hand, and quickly grasped the mysterious decision with one hand. A faint cyan appeared in the blink of an eye. Light.
At this time, Wang Le, who was standing next to him, didn't blink, staring at Qingyangzi, and saw that the speed of the opponent's hands was getting faster and faster. The cyan light was drawn into a silk thread floating around the fingers, magic beyond words.
Suddenly, I saw the blue ray of silk thread pulled out by Qingyangzi's hands suddenly gathered together, rolled up instantly, and then quickly flew into the bronze mirror instrument held up by the other hand. UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com
There was an invisible bang, and I saw that Qingyangzi's bronze mirror instrument was dim and dull. After the silk thread of blue light rushed in, it instantly gave off a dazzling rich blue light, and Formed in the shape of a flame, jumping and flickering constantly, extremely vivid. The difference is that it is not the red glow of fire.
At this time in Wang Le's eyes, Qingyangzi held up the blue light torch, as if it were a Western Statue of Liberty-Goddess, and looked extremely sacred.
Of course, there is a difference between male and female. Wang Le still understands this.
In less than ten seconds, the rich blue light emitted by the copper mirror instrument began to stabilize, and was no longer as violently active as when the blue thread of silk burst into the copper mirror.
Immediately, Qingyangzi held the green flame and took a picture of the archway to this slip.
"Well, remember to follow the path of poverty, don't leave."
After Qingyangzi Shen Sheng finished speaking, he no longer hesitated and took the blue light torch and walked straight to the direction of the stone pillar archway ...