Chapter 3027 Li Wenlong’s Speculation

"Do you think their transcendent masters are really going to come out?"

Zhang Tianshi was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Li Wenlong.

He no longer had any doubts about whether there were masters of the transcendent realm among the ghost gates. Now he just wanted to know whether they really wanted to take action, and what would happen to them if they really took action.

"They probably won't take action for the time being, or to be precise, they have no way to take action yet."

Li Wenlong shook his head and expressed his guess, "I guess they may have encountered something, such as being injured, so they have been in retreat for so many years until they have not fully recovered, so they I haven’t taken action in so many years.”

"But judging from the movements of the Guimen and the mysterious organization, it may not be very far before they take action. Otherwise, they will not be so confident."

In the past few months, both the mysterious organization and the ghost sect have been very active. It is precisely because of their sudden and crazy appearances and crazy and frequent movements that the martial arts masters on their side of the Huaxia Kingdom suddenly suffered so many casualties.

Of course, they didn't fare well either. Their casualty rate was much higher than that of China.

Li Wenlong continued his analysis and thinking, "In addition, I suspect that they have been active so frequently recently with the intention of attracting our attention. They are delaying time at all costs to delay their transcendent realm masters."

"Delaying time?"

Zhang Tianshi frowned, "Why do they want to attract our attention when they are healing? Even if they recover from their injuries, they must be at their headquarters. It is impossible for us to attack their headquarters. There is no need for them to bother here." Get our attention?"

"This is also something I don't understand."

Li Wenlong said, "Their frequent actions during this period have not actually taken any advantage. Their number of casualties is greater than ours. If they are just about to leave the mountain because of the extraordinary state, there is no need for them to launch such a hasty attack." Action can be tolerated for a while longer and wait until the masters of the extraordinary realm come out before taking action."

Zhang Tianshi fell into deep thought.

What Li Wenlong said is indeed true.

And this was indeed something he hadn't thought of.

"Old Zhang, let's not think so much."

Looking at Zhang Tianshi who was looking pensive, Li Wenlong smiled and said, "When the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. I thought for a moment, we may not be the tallest people in China. That mysterious organization and the ghost sect both have extraordinary people." As long as the masters survive, our country in China may not have masters in the extraordinary realm surviving. When the life and death of China is really at stake, perhaps there will be masters in the extraordinary realm here."

Although Li Wenlong is not a person who likes to leave his fate and future to uncertain factors, at this moment, he can only comfort himself in this way. Some things are indeed beyond his ability and beyond his control.

"Too!"

Zhang Tianshi was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile.

He has been under great pressure during this period, and has been worried about the ghost gate and the supernatural realm masters of the mysterious organization. He really has not thought about this problem.

What Li Wenlong said does make sense. It makes no sense that they all have transcendent realm masters. There is not even a single transcendent realm master in China.

"Old Li, do you think Ye Xiu still has hope of living?"

After putting aside the matter of the extraordinary realm, Zhang Tianshi looked at Li Wenlong and mentioned Ye Xiu's name again.

"Since no body has been seen, there should be hope."

Li Wenlong was silent for a moment before saying.

"You are dishonest. You obviously feel that there is no hope in your heart, but you still want to lie to me."

Zhang Tianshi pointed at Li Wenlong. After he finished speaking, he sighed, "Actually, I also feel that there is no hope, but I am always a little unwilling in my heart. I always hope that Ye Xiu will stand up again one day and tell us that he is not dead." , he is still alive."

Li Wenlong sighed and said nothing.

Why didn't he have hope in his heart? Not only him, he knew that Master Jueneng also thought the same way and had such a glimmer of hope.

But he knew very well that this possibility was very small, almost equal to zero.

………………………

China, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

In a deserted and uninhabited no man's land.

A figure in gray monk robes sat cross-legged in a huge canyon.

In front of him, a huge Bagua pattern was vaguely visible.

If Zhang Tianshi were here, he would recognize that the old man in gray monk's robes in front of him was the unknown old monk he was looking for all over China.

"Donor Luo, how is the situation over there?"

Suddenly, the unknown old monk spoke up.

His voice was obviously very abrupt and strange.

There was no one around him, and the surroundings were deserted. Not to mention people, there wasn't even an animal.

But when he spoke, he looked very serious, as if he was really talking to someone.

However, something even stranger happened.

"You can still bear it for now! What's the situation outside now? Can you still bear it?"

Not long after the nameless old monk's voice fell, a voice came from the canyon.

"The outside world is not looking good right now."

The nameless old monk sighed, "Recently, those Demon Sect disciples have frequently rioted and killed many martial arts practitioners in China. Vampires and werewolves from the West are also frequently dispatched, causing several troubles in China."

"Is that old guy from America fully recovered?"

There was silence in the canyon for a while, and then a voice sounded again.

"should

Not yet. If the old guy fully recovers, he may have already taken action. "

The unknown old monk shook his head and said.

"Can we fight him again? Let's wait for a while!"

the voice in the canyon asked.

"Disaster."

The unknown old monk shook his head, "That old guy is a very cautious guy. He could have taken action long ago, but because he was not fully recovered, he never took action. He just wanted to wait until he was fully recovered before taking action. This shows that he He has a cautious temperament. I found him once two years ago. If I look for him again, he may not let me find him again. With his strength, if he hides, it will be difficult for me to find him."

"Is there no news at all about the suspected bloodline of the old Ye family?"

There was silence in the canyon for a while again.

"It's completely gone. It must have died."

The unknown old monk shook his head, "I have traveled all over the world in the past two years, but I have never found any trace of him."

"Old monk, thank you for your hard work!"

There was silence in the canyon for a while before speaking up.

"Amitabha, the words of Donor Luo made the old monk feel ashamed. Mr. Ye was once kind to the old monk. Originally, the old monk should have protected his descendants, but because of the old monk's carelessness, he died. When the old monk thinks back on such an accident, he often feels guilty and uneasy."

"Old monk, you don't have to think like this, this is his fate."

The voice in the canyon said slowly, "Besides, it's not confirmed that he is of Ye Lao's bloodline.".

Not sure?

There was a hint of bitterness on the face of the unknown old monk. Apart from Ye Lao's bloodline, I'm afraid no one else can practice the longevity art so easily? Apart from Ye Lao's bloodline, I'm afraid no one else would look so similar to Ye Lao.

In his mind, Ye Xiu's identity was basically confirmed, and all that was left was the final procedures and steps.

He did not express these thoughts in his heart. He turned the topic directly back to the original topic, "Donor Luo, can you still hold on for half a year?"

"It should be okay for half a year, but I'm afraid it's only half a year at most."

The sound in the canyon was somewhat heavy and authentic.

"Okay, half a year, Donor Luo, you will give it another half year, and the old monk will try to delay those vampires and Linghuqing for a while! As long as it is delayed for another half year, the general should be able to come out of seclusion again! By then, all the monsters and demons will be gone Nothing to fear!"

The unknown old monk nodded.

"good!"

The voice in the canyon responded solemnly.

"In this case, the old monk will take the first step. Donor Luo, take care! See you in half a year!"

The nameless old monk said something, and his figure turned into a faint shadow and disappeared into the canyon. The entire canyon returned to deathly silence, yes, deathly silence, a silence that could not even hear the sound of insects.