History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge looked at the broken half-column stone pillar, turning his heart over the river.

For the original destruction, Yan Zhaoge always kept in mind, and had the opportunity to contact the ruins of destruction, which was something he was very interested in.

But as far as he knows, so far, there have been few relics related to the shrine in the Eight Greatest World.

The only thing that is suspected is the inheritance of the Guangcheng Mountain in which he is now, vaguely touching the shrine, but it is still to be determined.

In addition to this, according to the intelligence information currently available to Yan Zhaoge, after the collapse of the Eight Great World arrogance, there are no remains related to the shrine until now.

At present, this broken stone column that appeared in the windy desert is the remains of a broken pillar in the former shrine.

This made Yan Zhaoge's mind suddenly hot.

I have always wanted to explore the specific situation of the old destruction. Compared with other ruins, the remains of the shrine are more valuable.

Although it looks like the stone pillars are already broken, compared with other ruins, most of them can retain more clues and information.

Yan Zhaoge stared at the stone pillar in the illusion of light and shadow for a moment, and said to Yuan Zhengfeng and others: "The pattern is indeed complex and ancient, and it is very difficult to decipher it."

"However, I vaguely have some ideas, but I still dare not say how confident I can bring the stone pillar back?"

"The real thing is in your hand, you can figure it out carefully, and the chance of deciphering is greater."

Elder He shook his head slightly: "The western region of the wind region is very deserted, and you should also have some understanding. The situation there is very complicated, and Wu Sheng is difficult to do whatever he wants."

She was also slightly distressed: "That stone pillar is entangled with the natural forces of the Great Desert of the West. It is difficult to take it out and it can only be left in place."

Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched slightly.

This means that if you want to see the stone pillars, you have to personally run to the desert to eat sand?

Yuan Zhengfeng said: "Thoughts are good, but things are not in a hurry. Now this time is the time when the dark night storm in the Great Desert of the West is the strongest. Wu Sheng can hardly get in cheaply.

"And after a few months, after the dark night storm gradually weakened, let's enter again."

"The ruins are indifferent to the Great West, although it is difficult to dig and move, but we can't dig them out, and the same is true for everyone else. At the same time, we don't have to worry about being destroyed by others.

The old head looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Zhao Ge does not need much urgency, just keep things in mind."

Yan Zhaoge nodded and stopped injecting gang gas into the spar, and the illusion of light and shadow in front of him disappeared.

Looking at the stone pillars disappearing in front of him, Yan Zhaoge's eyes were slightly deep.

For others, this is a ruin that is difficult to decipher and understand.

But for yourself, this is the key to solving the mystery, planning for your future, and it may also be a chance.

Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes, perhaps, it was not completely impossible to bring the stone pillar out of the Great Desert of West ...

However, as Yuan Zhengfeng said, there is no hurry at the moment. Natural disasters such as the Black Nightstorm are often not manpower to resist.

Grandmasters shattered by the Dark Night Storm don't know how many.

In the past, the Black Night Mountain, a holy place in the wind region, has always hoped that it can completely control the Western Great Desert and many natural disasters there.

But until they perished, they never really did.

The Guangcheng Mountain, Dari Shengzong, and the Mangmang Mountain are now divided into wind fields, but they are actually occupied by exploitable places. It is like a deserted area like the Great Desert of the West, which only controls the outer areas.

It's awkward to say that the Great West is indifferent. It's not a place where people are treated.

It is the same as the terrible place in the dead area nowadays.

However, it is gratifying that the natural disasters of the Great Western Desert are closely related to the local climate season. Like a horrible dark night storm, it takes about half a year as a cycle, and it is strong and weak.

During the weakening of the storm, the warrior can take the opportunity to penetrate into the desert.

Of course, the dangers and disasters in the desert are not just a kind of dark nightmare.

Yan Zhaoge said: "I will observe the patterns printed by the light and shadow first, try to figure out the meaning, and then enter after the storm weakens."

Yuan Zhengfeng nodded: "It should be so."

"Master Zu ..." Yan Zhaoge hesitated a little and asked: "For what reason did Elder Wang be eroded by the abyss?"

Elder Wang, who was the ambassador of Tianlei Temple, was the highest-ranking member known to the Guangyuan Mountain.

An veteran grand master who is the same generation as Yuan Zhengfeng, Elder He and others, has always been highly respected on weekdays.

Yuan Zhengfeng and others were a little silent, and there was regret on his face. Yuan Zhengfeng did not speak. Elder He answered Yan Zhaoge ’s question: "Brother Wang, he is getting older ..."

A simple and obscure sentence, but Yan Zhaoge still understood the meaning.

With age and aging, there is no hope of breaking through, and Shouyuan will be exhausted.

Wang Chang is very old. Compared with his realm, Shou Yuan is about to come to an end, and he wants to continue to improve his cultivation practice, but hope is slim.

Yan Zhaoge sighed with a sigh, while regretting the Elder Wang, a heart was raised, and his eyes looked up subconsciously in front of him.

There, Yuan Zhengfeng looked calm and sat on the chair.

Although I knew Yuan Zhengfeng's will was strong and strong, and his seniority was high, but his character was open-minded and optimistic, but Yan Zhaoge still couldn't help feeling worried.

Because of the sequelae of the old injuries in the past, Yuan Zhengfeng has been in the extraordinary realm for many years, standing on the top of all the great masters in the world, but it is still a distance away from the Wusheng realm.

You know, when Yuan Zhengfeng became a great grandmaster, he was earlier than Huang Guanglie and An Qinglin!

As a result, he stayed in the extraordinary for many years, watching those who lag behind himself, one by one surpassed himself.

The reason was not that Jiang Lang had exhausted himself, but that there was a foreign yoke.

On the other hand, Huang Guanglie, who was in the sun of Emperor Sun Zong, once again closed his door to seek a breakthrough, putting more pressure on Yuan Zhengfeng.

No one knows how much anxiety Yuan Yuanfeng feels, how much he is unwilling, and how much pressure he has suffered.

What's more, because of the old injuries, Yuan Zhengfeng's Shou Yuan is also shorter than other extraordinary masters.

Despite this thought, some offended their ancestors, but excluding emotional factors, Yan Zhaoge had to consider related issues.

A person with strong will, such as Yuan Zhengfeng, will be far more stubborn and extreme than ordinary people once his mentality is out of balance.

In fact, after knowing that there are also people in the major holy places who have devoted themselves to the abyss of the Nine Serenities, there are not many people who secretly worry about Yuan Zhengfeng beyond Guangcheng Mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looked up to Yuan Zhengfeng and came into contact with the old man's eyes, only to see that the other person's eyes were clear and agile, and there was no turbidity, like a child.

Yuan Zhengfeng seemed to know what Yan Zhaoge thought, and smiled: "It's deceiving to say that you're not in a hurry. Everyone knows that the old man is under great pressure."

"But at least for now, the old man can afford this."