Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 297

If Wang Ye did not have much confidence in the strength of Dragon Turtel before this.

After all, the horrible mythological white snake that is about to be born is a horrible creature that has survived in folklore for thousands of years.

It was not a terrifying existence that ordinary people could touch at all, but the Martial Emperor Realm aura revealed by Dragon Turtel had already made Wang Ye feel relieved.

And as the previous worries were wiped out, naturally Wang Ye was no longer worried about this matter.

Immediately, Wang Ye saluted Zhang Changsheng and said, “Old Patriarch, what other instructions do you have here, do you want your disciple to help send the turtle to the Leifeng Pagoda? After all, the situation there is I’m not very familiar yet.”

“But as a leader, I think this job is still competent.”

Wang Ye was also worried. If Dragon Turtel got the wrong direction, once the incident was delayed, it would also be a great loss.

The dragon head of Dragon Turtel looked speechlessly at Wang Ye and said, “Xiao Wangye, do you look down on your Turtle too much? If I still don’t recognize this direction, then I’m cultivating to such a Realm. Besides, it’s not that I didn’t understand this map.”

“If you knew what I did before, you wouldn’t doubt my sense of direction like this.~”

Dragon Turtel was a relatively small and well-known treasure hunter in the outer starry sky before anyway, due to its own algorithm and the existence of that ancient and modern copper coin.

Generally speaking, it will not get lost in directions that are tens of thousands of kilometers apart, not to mention that it is only a direction that is thousands of kilometers apart.

When Dragon Turtel said this, it also made Wang Ye a little embarrassed.

Wang Ye scratched his head embarrassedly and said, “I think too much. Before you leave tomorrow, Master Gui, I must prepare some sumptuous meals and good wine to see you off.”

“I also hope that our Wudang can successfully end this incident.”

As a second-generation disciple of Wudang Mountain, Wang Ye was naturally concerned with the common people.

Looking at the pace of Wang Ye’s departure, Dragon Turtel didn’t have any sense of panic about this trip to Leifeng Pagoda.

Although Dragon Turtel has learned some information about the thousand-year-old white snake from Leifeng Pagoda from the mouth of its owner Zhang Changsheng.

But there is no panic, after all, although the mythical white snake is also the same as it, Cultivation Base, both are Beasts Tier 5 Realm, the same as the Martial Emperor Realm of Practitioner.

But Dragon Turtel is confident that such a Cultivation Base can defeat the white snake who is about to break through the period of weakness.

Zhang Changsheng turned the Dragon Turtel beside him and said, “Little turtle, you should save your energy and energy today. I will send you away from Wudang Mountain tomorrow morning to Leifeng Pagoda.”

“As for when you get to the Leifeng Pagoda, someone will naturally take over your business, then you will not care about anything else, just defeat the white snake and capture it back to Wudang Mountain.”

Zhang Changsheng is also full of interest in this white snake. Of course, the interest referred to here is also to guess why this white snake was able to cultivate this Realm under what circumstances a thousand years ago.

And why does the folk circulate such a version similar to a love story?

However, Zhang Changsheng does not believe that a mythical creature with the Martial Emperor Realm Cultivation Base will fall in love with an ordinary human during this period.

The hidden secrets are probably not as simple as the surface.

And the truthfulness of these stories, or what the white snake knows, Zhang Changsheng is also quite interested in knowing.

Dragon Turtel followed the advice of the old master Zhang Changsheng and slowly crawled in front of the cabin, entering a short period of dormancy.

This is also the most effective and common way to preserve your strength and physical energy.

On the side, Mingyue looked at Zhang Changsheng with curious eyes and said, “Master, I also want to learn your amazing Tai Chi Fist Technique, can you teach it to me?”

“The current I Guangguang has a body of strength, but only brute force, no punches and skills at all.”

Mingyue wrinkled her delicate little face and looked at Old Patriarch Zhang Changsheng with depression.

Zhang Changsheng looked at Mingyue, who was only five or six years old, and it was hard for him to imagine for a while. This was the half-step Martial Saint Realm who entered the range of the strong in the previous life he knew, the six-star Sect sect master. Mingyue?

Then Zhang Changsheng smiled indifferently, no matter what his previous life, he and the dark moon Karma in front of him had already formed an early knot, and it is natural to teach her well now.

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When she arrived at Martial King Realm, she recovered her past life memories. Naturally, Zhang Changsheng would not hinder what choice she had.

Immediately Zhang Changsheng brushed his sleeves and left the halfway up Wudang Mountain with Mingyue Yukong on the side.

“Huh…huh…”

Accompanied by the gust of wind on the top of the mountain, it also drove the old Patriarch’s white robe.

The manifested Zhang Changsheng is now even more immortal, like a living immortal.

Mingyue’s eyes didn’t blink, even if Mingyue was only five or six years old.

I haven’t seen the fairy similar to that in mythological novels, but Zhang Changsheng, his own master like a fairy living in front of me, has satisfied all Mingyue’s illusions about the fairy.

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Seeing this, Mingyue couldn’t help but blurt out, “Master, are you always going to the world to teach me? I also want to be a fairy. I really am extremely chic and care about the common people, but I can really bear the word fairy.”

“Ha ha…………”

Mingyue’s words caused Zhang Changsheng to laugh slightly.

Mingyue with a puzzled face looked at Zhang Changsheng who laughed loudly and said, “What’s the matter, master, did the disciple say something wrong…”

Mingyue didn’t know how to round up what she had said for a while.

Zhang Changsheng looked at the innocent and innocent Mingyue before him, with a touch of free and easy expression in those eye-catching eyes, “What is Tao? What are immortals? Xiao Mingyue, we are only practicing Practitioners now, as for the world or you. Does the immortal in the mouth exist?”

“This matter will slowly take time to prove, so Xiao Mingyue, do you believe that there are immortals in this world?”

Zhang Changsheng’s wanton remarks caused the five or six-year-old Mingyue to scratch her head in distress.

Mingyue said with a firm expression in her eyes, “Master, I believe there must be immortals in this world, because in my mind your old man is an immortal.”

“Then sir, do you always believe that there are immortals in this world?”

This is also Mingyue’s rhetorical question for herself and Zhang Changsheng.

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