Six Hundred and Thirty-Five. High-Tech 1 Chip

Nie Sheng looked at Wu Zixiu inexplicably.

Wu Zixiu sighed: "He used several different ways to derive a simple formula, some old men know it, and some old men can't even recognize it."

"It's probably not so troublesome for him to deduce the Jingxin Dan formula at first, but he should have seen our intention later, so he deliberately responded like this."

"Being familiar with so many principles of alchemy, the old man can't see his real way. It can only be said that his attainments in alchemy must be higher than the old man."

Wu Zixiu shook his head again and again: "He is expressing dissatisfaction."

Nie Sheng looked at Wu Zixiu in shock, and said after a long time: "He deliberately concealed the details of his origin, which may mean that he has ulterior motives."

Wu Zixiu said: "Who hasn't revealed their own secret yet? It's just a pity that the other party has a better skill this time."

After a moment of silence, Nie Sheng asked, "Send someone out of Huangjiahai to see the Southeast Supreme. Let's pass the voice in advance. If there is a problem afterwards, it will be easier."

Wu Zixiu said: "If they have something to do with Southeast Supreme, then this will inevitably be a taboo."

Nie Sheng reminded: "The sacrificial ceremony will begin soon."

Wu Zixiu smiled bitterly: "The old man knows."

Nie Sheng shook his head: "Wang Wenmin really sent a big trouble. It might be a good thing at ordinary times, but at this point, it is really a headache."

Wu Zixiu said: "He didn't know that the main altar and all the sub-altars were preparing for the Ritual Sun and Moon Ritual Ceremony together, and he didn't know the situation here. Normally, his handling is very safe and there is nothing wrong with it."

Nie Shengyan said: "Indeed, those who don't know are not to blame, but we can't take it lightly right now."

Wu Zixiu nodded slowly: "The sacrificial ceremony is the most important thing. Send them away first. After the sacrificial ceremony is over, send them to the main altar. The suzerain will make a decision."

"Don't be rude, let alone other things, with such a profound alchemy attainment, it is worthy of friendship with this sect."

Nie Sheng heard the words and said, "It's only natural."

Wu Zixiu was the only one left in the quiet room, and he sighed leisurely: "You are so young, you can reach such a level of cultivation at such a young age, but you still have such high attainments in alchemy, where did he get so much time and energy?"

Wu Zixiu smiled wryly. For the first time in so many years, he felt as if he was getting old.

Yan Zhaoge brought Ah Hu back to his residence, and Ah Hu asked curiously, "My lord, what shall we do next?"

"If I'm not wrong, this branch of the Nether Sect seems to be planning a major event." Yan Zhaoge said thoughtfully, "It may be some kind of ritual, but there are too few clues about the specific situation. I can't draw conclusions."

Yan Zhaoge sat down: "Under the circumstances, it's obviously inappropriate to keep outsiders like us here."

"If you have malicious intentions towards us, you will take action soon. If you don't have malicious intentions, I guess they will try to send us away from here and go to other places first."

Ah Hu scratched his big head: "Will you send us to the main altar of the Dark Sect?"

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe, maybe not, it's hard to say right now."

Just now in the alchemy hall, Yan Zhaoge didn't take it seriously at the beginning, but when Chen Ke got the Jingxin Dan pill formula, but when he explored his own way of deriving and restoring the pill formula, Yan Zhaoge suddenly realized something was wrong.

The other party didn't seem to be simply questioning that he had the original formula of Jing Xin Dan, but also trying to find out the number of his own pills.

Yan Zhaoge didn't know what the other party wanted to verify, so he was cautious and spoke in a cloudy manner, which made the people of the Darkness Sect hit a soft nail and returned without success.

The two were talking, and someone came to visit, and it was Nie Sheng who had met before.

While chatting with Yan Zhaoge, Nie Sheng explained the purpose of his visit and expressed his intention to send Yan Zhaoge and his party to the main altar of the Dark Sect.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at Nie Sheng. Although the other party agreed to send his group to the main altar, when and where will they go, and will they go in circles on the way?

It's hard to tell.

What is certain is that the Darkness Sect, or at least Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng, do not want Yan Zhaoge to stay in Shenghezhou.

The other party is still relatively friendly at the moment, so although he is curious about what is going on in the sub-forum of the Nether Sect, Yan Zhaoge does not intend to delve into it.

"Of course Yan is happy to pay a visit to your lord." Yan Zhaoge said, "Guests can be arranged as you please, and the lord will arrange it."

Nie Sheng smiled and nodded: "Since that's the case, after Mr. Yan and his party have packed up, I will send someone to guide you."

Soon, Yan Zhaoge met the dark sect warrior who would lead the way for him, it was the elder Chen Ke who had met once before.

After talking for a while, Yan Zhaoge knew that Chen Ke himself, Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng had begged for this job.

This elder of Wuguang Hall of the Darkness Sect, the first level of Martial Sage and at the early stage of Convergence, is quite obsessed with the way of alchemy, and clearly wants to take advantage of his fellowship to ask Yan Zhaoge for advice and exchange.

Yan Zhaoge had no problem with this.

However, the group had just left the sub-altar of the Darkness Sect, and before they had time to go far, there was an extremely terrifying aura coming from afar.

With Yan Zhaoge's current cultivation level, he felt that the true energy in his whole body seemed to be uncontrollable, it was going to burn by itself, his body was paralyzed, almost suffocating.

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge narrowed his gaze slightly: "Is that Hai Chenghou of the Daxuan Dynasty?"

"No, according to the Youan Sect, Hai Chenghou is a fourth-level Martial Saint, a strong man in the early stage of seeing gods. Although he is also extremely powerful, the power of the aura in front of him is obviously stronger, much stronger."

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Chen Ke, and saw that Chen Ke's expression was also extremely solemn. After hesitating for a while, he brought Yan Zhaoge and others back to the branch altar with a look of displeasure.

Almost in an instant, the flames enveloped the sky, covering the entire Shenghe Continent, and even covered the surrounding vast territory, the sky completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows lightly: "This feeling, I'm afraid it's the power of the sixth-level martial sage, the power of a martial sage who is in the late stage of seeing gods. The sun seal can only play the role of a middle-rank holy soldier at present, so it can Use it immediately, I'm afraid there will be nothing he can do."

Feng Yunsheng and Ah Hu also stared at the sky, even under the protection of the Great Formation of the Nether Sect branch, their bodies could still feel the burning pain.

Chen Ke said solemnly: "It should be Zheng Guogong, one of the four great princes of the Daxuan Dynasty."

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips.

Although King Xuanwen, the founding ancestor of Daxuan, who used to be the most powerful person in Huangjiahai, fell, and his son King Xuancheng was gone, the power of the Daxuan Dynasty has weakened a lot, causing rebellion everywhere in Huangjiahai.

However, as the number one force in the Huangjia Sea, the Daxuan Dynasty, which needs the cooperation of the Guangming Sect and the Dark Sect to deal with it, still has a good foundation.

The four princes of the current dynasty are all the heirs of the Great Xuan Taizu King Xuanwen, the brothers of King Xuancheng, and the uncles of King Xuanmu of the current dynasty.

This time, Zheng Guogong did not come for Yan Zhaoge.

Most of the other party came here for the current arrangement of the Dark Sect.

"This game is a bit big." Yan Zhaoge looked at the sky full of flames and muttered to himself. (To be continued.) 8