History’s Strongest Senior Brother

1224.0 Blossoms

Under the broken wall, a young man was sitting there.

He stretched out one leg forward, and bent the other leg up in front of him.

His arms rested idly on his bent knees.

The man was leaning against the wall, looking at Yan Zhaoge and Ying Huoji with both eyes.

"Old man, you are here." While talking, the young man stood up from the ground.

"It's almost someone's trick, which will bring you trouble." The flame giant transformed by Yinghuoji fell down while talking.

Yan Zhaoge fell together with him while observing the young man in front of him.

The other party had extremely rare short hair.

Yan Zhaoge's hair, under his own insistence over the years, has been kept shorter and shorter, which is very different from other men in this ancient world.

And the hair of the man in front of him was shorter than Yan Zhaoge's, and it was exactly the short hair in Yan Zhaoge's memory. Although the hair was thick, the strands stood up vigorously, giving people an illusion of sticking.

His stature was exceedingly tall, but well-proportioned and well-proportioned, neither clumsy nor bulky.

His short hair made his facial features more masculine and resolute.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, it seems that there is a starry sky in the universe, which is vast and far away.

"No trouble." Hearing Ying Huoji's words, the man shook his head: "It's just that I don't care about them now."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge: "What is the origin of this little friend?"

Although it was the first time seeing a real person, Yan Zhaoge could already confirm the identity of the other party.

In the past, he was called New Kunlun Jiuyao together with his grandfather Yan Xingtang, Emperor Chen Xuanzong, Emperor Jiang Shen, Emperor Gao Han and others.

Huo Yao charms the lord, Suo Mingzhang!

Compared with the image of Suo Mingzhang who saw Suo Mingzhang through the folding fan painted by Mu Yao Sui Xingzun Shao Junhuang himself in the Yanlong Realm, the real person in front of him is much more restrained.

Like a peerless magic weapon, temporarily put into the sheath.

but,

Yan Zhaoge could still faintly feel that arrogant and lawless terrifying aura.

For some unknown reason, since when, that tyrannical Yanlong changed into this peaceful appearance.

However, no one really thought that the short-haired man in front of him had really become harmless to humans and animals.

Not long ago, on the site of Xianting, he deliberately stepped into the trap carefully planned by the other party, resisted the siege of many powerful men, still beat the bait to death, and finally walked away.

And the bait itself is a Profound Immortal Sovereign whose Immortal Qi has merged into one.

"Huo Yao Yingzhuo is face to face, Yan Zhaoge is polite." Yan Zhaoge was neither humble nor overbearing, and cupped his hands to Suo Mingzhang in front of him.

"The last time I met, I mentioned to you that I was the descendant of Fellow Daoist Yan Xingtang Yan and Fellow Daoist Di Qinglian Di." Ying Huoji said from the side.

After Suo Mingzhang took a look at Yan Zhaoge, he said slowly, "Should we say that he is from a famous family, or should we say that the blue comes from the blue and is better than the blue?"

"Excuse me." He nodded at Yan Zhaoge first, then turned to Ying Huoji and said, "Let's talk about it later, I won't greet you for now, I will continue to work on previous things."

Ying Huoji said: "There is one more thing, I just found out."

"His mother is Hu Yuexin's disciple, that is...the third generation disciple of Shao Junhuang's sect."

"Huh?" Suo Mingzhang suddenly turned his head.

Yan Zhaoge cupped his hands at Suo Mingzhang: "Not only did Senior Ying Huoji tell you what the Youming Emperor Yin Tianxia and the Tongming Emperor Hu Yuexin did?"

"The cause and effect of that day has not been completely cut off. Yan and his mother have inherited the cause and effect now and are trying to solve it."

He didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "I went out of the upper world to travel around the void. The purpose is to find my mother's grand master, Mu Yao Suixing Shangzun. , so I also hope to visit you, senior."

After Suo Mingzhang listened quietly, he was noncommittal, but simply said: "I'm looking for Jun Huang now, you come with me."

Yan Zhaoge nodded, and followed along with Ying Huoji.

Suo Mingzhang walked in the front, walking through the ruins in front of him.

As Yan Zhaoge walked, he felt the aura contained in the ruined walls here, as well as the Dragon Palace that connected him.

"It has completely fallen, and its spirituality is almost gone. It is no better than the pillars and beams of the shrine back then, nor the white jade gate." Yan Zhaoge sighed inwardly.

After experiencing the great devastation at the beginning, the constant passing of time, and the brilliant changes of the original nebula, this place is already a real ruin, and not even a good tile remains.

There is no need to absorb and integrate it into the Hall of Dragons.

However, just when Yan Zhaoge was feeling sorry, his heart suddenly moved again.

He felt that a treasure that had never been truly controlled by him before seemed to have a subtle reaction at this moment.

Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace!

"Here, is it related to the Alchemy Palace, or is there a time-space channel in this primordial nebula leading to the void where the Alchemy Palace is right now?" Yan Zhaoge was slightly stunned, but then he felt that it was not so unexpected.

Mu Yao Sui Xing Shangzun Shao Junhuang, who was famous for his alchemy in the past, is recognized as the first person in alchemy and medicine among the powerful Taoists who emerged after the Great Destruction.

It is very reasonable for her to devote herself to finding the Alchemy Palace of the Heavenly Court, and even found some clues.

I just don't know what kind of discovery she made.

While Yan Zhaoge was thinking, he suddenly saw Suo Mingzhang, Huo Yaoying, who was in front of him, stop.

The location of the three of them was in ruins, and the surrounding environment seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.

After Suo Mingzhang looked around, he raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, scribbling and writing in the air.

The faint stream of light left traces in the void, and quickly condensed into a unique talisman.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the talisman, his eyes flickered slightly.

He's seen it before.

It is the private seal of Zun Shao Junhuang on Mu Yao Sui Xing.

"Have you seen it?" Suo Mingzhang asked casually without looking back.

"Before, I went to the Yanlong Realm, searched for your former residence, and saw a folding fan in the thatched cottage." Yan Zhaoge knew that he was not asking Ying Huoji, and he did not hide it, so he confessed frankly.

While talking, Yan Zhaoge looked at Ying Huo Ji, Ying Huo Ji heard the name of the Yanlong Realm, nodded silently, and did not speak.

Sure enough, Suo Mingzhang was not dissatisfied: "I haven't gone back for a thousand years, how is it going there?"

"The local six-legged fat remains took care of the mausoleum with great care." Yan Zhaoge replied.

After questioning and answering, as the talisman flashed, the void in front of him suddenly opened.

The three of them stepped into it together and came to an independent world.

The first thing that catches the eye is a tall spiritual tree, straight and straight, with a heroic appearance.

"Canghua tree..." Yan Zhaoge saw that big tree, but his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"If you see the Canghua tree, then... I'm afraid it was transformed by the slough of the Taishi ancestor, which means that her old man has already fallen..."

Mother's words resounded from memory, causing Yan Zhaoge to fall into silence.

He came back to his senses and looked at Suo Mingzhang, Huo Yaoying.

The short-haired man stood there silently, not moving for a long time.

After a while, Suo Mingzhang took another step and came to the spiritual tree in silence.

With his arrival, the lush branches and leaves move automatically without wind.

Then, without warning, white flowers bloomed, covering the Canghua tree.

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