9. Don't Take the Usual Way, Pull the Wind without Explaining

Just do it. After exploring for a while in Zhenlongyuan, everyone stopped to rest and Yan Zhaoge meditated cross-legged.

In the crowd, Ye Jing stared at Yan Zhaoge.

"One day, I will surpass you, but we have to see if you can maintain your proud, disdainful face at that time..."

In addition to the old grudges, Ye Jing at this time, when facing Yan Zhaoge, had a strange feeling that was indescribable.

A little sympathy, but more awkward and annoying.

As if he was a natural enemy, it made him subconsciously feel that he was suppressed, and then he felt unhappy.

"It's the Liyan real fire that he mentioned in the Deacon Hall of the Mountain Gate before, which is also of great use to me." Ye Jing thought in his heart: "If it is in his hands, it would be too humiliating to seek him out. …”

Ye Jing was thinking, and suddenly his eyes gradually widened.

Sikongqing and the others also realized that something was wrong at this moment. At this moment, Yan Zhaoge was actually swallowing up the black fog that everyone avoided!

In their eyes, this behavior is like taking poison and committing suicide!

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about other people's thoughts. Looking inside his body, he could see that the chaotic qi gathered under the control of his own secret technique, as if it turned into a grinding wheel, and then kept spinning under the turbulent qi.

During the rotation, the qi in Yan Zhaoge's body was sharpened by this grinding wheel, and there was a faint tendency to penetrate through the body!

"Very good, compared to normal training, the efficiency has increased by more than three or five times. Although it is only applicable to the current stage of inner astral transformation and outer astral, it can also save me a lot of time. Right in front of you."

Yan Zhaoge nodded in satisfaction, temporarily finished the practice, stopped practicing, opened his eyes, but saw everyone looking at him in shock and daze.

"Don't go the usual way, it's so easy to attract attention..." Yan Zhaoge grinned and said to himself, "Brother, you really don't need an explanation for this crazy life."

A young disciple's eyes flashed with enlightenment: "Zhenlongyuan has changed, and the black fog is more turbulent than in previous years. The changes that have not occurred before are strange and unpredictable."

"Senior Brother Yan, when he absorbed the mist into his body, is he trying to figure out what's going on in this way? It's just too risky."

Yan Zhaoge was stunned for a moment, and for a while, he was a little speechless about the people's brain-enhancing ability.

Everyone suddenly nodded, and nodded convincingly: "So it is."

Ye Jing was still a little puzzled, and his fingers subconsciously rubbed his dark red ring.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Zhaoge was not noticed by everyone, and quickly rolled his eyes: "There really is a ring..."

Ye Jing was able to rise rapidly, improve his cultivation quickly, and he also had a secret method of adventure. Maybe he didn't know Yan Zhaoge's method, but he pushed himself and others, and it was inevitable that some associations would arise.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't take it to heart.

Others were full of admiration and admiration for this: "Even a master master with a cultivation base higher than Senior Brother Yan may not dare to directly swallow the black mist like this, right?"

To them, the black fog that could kill them at any time seemed to be irrelevant to Yan Zhaoge.

"Anyway, don't imitate it rashly, otherwise, it will be dangerous to open the door and invite thieves into the room." Yan Zhaoge stood up, brushed off his clothes, and walked first, and the others quickly followed.

At this moment, a tall figure galloped at the rear, and it was Ah Hu who caught up with Yan Zhaoge and his group.

Yan Zhaoge didn't stop, still walking unhurriedly, Ah Hu came to his side, and said, "Young Master, there is news."

"I can't confirm it yet, but there are rumors that after Xiaobi, a new disciple in the sect, that Ye Jing fell into the eyes of Elder Shi."

Yan Zhaoge heard the words and turned to look at Ah Hu.

Ah Hu nodded: "It is rumored that Elder Shi admires his self-improvement growth experience and perseverance character.

I plan to investigate for a while, and I intend to accept him as a direct disciple. "

Yan Zhaoge sneered, "No wonder..."

This elder is not Elder Bi, this Elder Shi, and the previous Elder Cui, and even the chief elder in charge of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, are not at the same level at all.

Elder Cui is just a deacon elder, or the kind that has survived years.

On the head of the chief elder of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, there is also the elder Dongzhou who shocked the entire Tiandongzhou.

Elder Shi is the first elder of the Punishment Hall in the sect. He is in charge of the rules and prohibitions of the entire Guangcheng Mountain faction, and enforces punishments. He is similar in rank to Elder Dongzhou, but he has heavier authority and stronger strength.

He was Yan Zhaoge's great master, and the direct disciple of the old head of Guangcheng Mountain.

This gentleman is upright and considers himself inferior to Yan Zhaoge's father and second uncle, so he made it clear that he would withdraw from the competition for the next sect leader and was willing to assist the new sect leader.

In fact, even if this elder Shi is not as good as his two junior brothers, he is similar to him. He is also a veteran master, and there are many top powerhouses in Guangcheng Mountain.

Although he does not participate in the competition for the next Sect Leader, he has a strong discourse power, and even the contemporary old Sect Leader values ​​the opinion of this eldest disciple.

No matter who is the new head, he will almost continue to sit firmly in the first seat of the punishment hall, a veritable sect super giant.

For now, between Yan Zhaoge's father and the second uncle, this uncle is temporarily neutral.

That Ye Jing was right with his temper, if Yan Zhaoge killed him because of jealousy and other reasons, how Elder Shi would react could be imagined.

Even if there is no evidence, just suspicion, it may affect the other party's perception.

Ah Hu continued: "Ye Jing himself should not know about this matter, and Elder Shi intends to investigate him for a while."

He glanced at Yan Zhaoge, and said with a bit of pain, "Young Master, I'm afraid you really have to take care of this Ye Jing this time, or let him die in Zhenlong Yuan, it's not you who did it, the black cauldron also wants you to take care of it. already."

Yan Zhaoge curled his lips and said to himself, "Come on, how can someone with a protagonist's halo die so easily?"

"After I enter Zhenlongyuan, you will be responsible for internal and external communication. Please run a little harder." Yan Zhaoge waved his hand indifferently, and Ah Hu quickly nodded in agreement.

A group of people walked through Zhenlongyuan, and the road opened by the blue lights and fireworks soon came to an end.

Yan Zhaoge stopped, took out the measuring instrument, lit a green candle, and the candle was lit, and stepped into the thick black mist in front of him. The others followed the same action carefully, following Yan Zhaoge.

After breaking away from the repressive seal, the black fog in the environment suddenly became more raging and raging, hitting everyone like a stormy sea.

If it wasn't for Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu standing in front of them, it would be difficult for the others to stay for a long time even if they had candles.

"Sure enough, the suffocating suffocation is much stronger, and the flow rate is much faster than before. It is obviously disturbed for some reason." Yan Zhaoge looked around, his eyes pierced through the thick black fog.

In front of him, he could barely see his five fingers, and with Yan Zhaoge's eyesight, he could only see things close to him.

A faint red streamer flashed quickly, like lightning in the night sky, which was a vision that had never appeared in Zhenlongyuan before.

Without Yan Zhaoge's instructions, Ah Hu stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the air.

After the palm was retracted, a red trace was seen in the palm, glowing faintly in the darkness, like a living thing, twisting constantly, as if it was about to burrow into the flesh and blood.

"Something from outside..." Yan Zhaoge glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "It seems that it is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster."

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