History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Di listened to Yan Zhaoge's words, and there was a reflection on his face: "... You just said that the remains of Binglong Wusheng are just incidental or even disguised."

"The implication is that your real goal is also on the north side? Or, your means should be on the north side?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Not bad."

He looked north, then turned south again, and said softly, "My goal is the Southern Badlands Palace of His Holiness!"

Yan Di heard her words, her eyes narrowed slightly.

The Southern Badlands Palace, located in the southern part of the fire, has continuous mountains and many volcanoes.

Underground is a huge sea of ​​lava, without knowing the margins and the depth.

It is a place of great fierceness known from ancient times as the desert of the Great West.

However, it is also one of the important foundations in which the Sun Sect occupies the fire.

How important is it?

There are many effects on the Great Sun Sect, but only one of them is enough to explain the problem.

The Day Sun Shengzong inherited the high martial arts, and the Zhiyang Boxing Sutra, which is above the Seven Methods of Day Sun. If you want to practice successfully, you must use the geographical advantages of the Nanhuang Flame Palace.

If it were n’t for the harsh environment, the mountain gate of the Great Sun Sect would not choose Puzhao Peak.

In a sense, it is the sacred place of the Great Sun Sect, and Puzhao Peak is more like a place where people are stationed daily.

Yan Di said: "The Flame Palace in Nanhuang is the same place as the Great Desert of the West. Although it is known that it is very important to the Holy Sun Sect, it is difficult to destroy. It is unrealistic to want to capture it completely."

If it is possible to destroy the Southern Wasteland Palace, during the last battle of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, when the Great Sun Shengzong shrank the Puzhao Peak across the board, Guangcheng Mountain and Bihai City set hands on the Southern Wasteland Palace.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Yes, the world is perfect, how magnificent, non-human can be easily shaken, at least I can't do it now."

"However, I didn't want to forcibly destroy it."

Yan Zhaoge's gaze looked back to the north again: "It's not easy to say now. It takes me to go to the extreme north and do some reconnaissance before I can make a conclusion. Now it's just a little vague."

Yan Di asked: "Where did the source of your ideas come from? Although you always have some whimsy, what inspired you this time to be so whimsical?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Dad, ancient books record, there was a miracle before the Great Destruction, it was about a martial arts power Xuexian Palace at that time, I wonder if you have not heard it?"

"You're talking about the dryness of Tianshuang Bingquan in Xuexian Palace?" Yan Di asked after a moment of thought.

A great annihilation destroyed many things, turned many things into legends, and turned into rumors of only a half scale.

Many things are cut off, and some scattered things are passed down, which is also known to people in the eight worlds today.

However, many things are already paradoxical.

Yan Di looked at Yan Zhaoge: "According to the rumor, Xuexian Palace does not seem to have experienced the great destruction, but the heritage has been broken before the great destruction."

Yan Zhaoge said: "I don't know the specific situation, but for the exhaustion of Tianshuang Bingquan, I have searched the ancient books all over the world and got some ideas and guesses, but I still need to verify them on the ground."

"It's not the ruins of Xuexiangong. It doesn't exist anymore. I want to take a field trip to look at the northern part of the land where Xuexiangong occupied.

What Yan Di knew was a rumor, but Yan Zhaoge knew that the Snow Immortal Palace was indeed destroyed before the Great Destruction.

However, he did not understand the specific situation.

The real reason for the depletion of Tianshuang Bingquan, Yan Zhaoge has not been investigated in the field, and it is not easy to determine at this moment, but he does have his own conjecture, combined with other knowledge, to figure out the principle.

But whether this is really the case, we still need to experiment.

Yan Di said: "You have to go to the extreme north, you can, but you need to pay attention to safety, after all, it is closer to the Temple of Thunder."

"Master is beyond sacred, I have also stepped into the sacred, and my strength has grown, and I can completely get rid of the previous conservative situation. The Day Sun Sect and Tianlei Temple will also converge a little bit, but if you go to the extreme north and the North Sea, you still need Be careful."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes, I understand."

After a little pause, Yan Di continued, "You should pay more attention to Jun's mother and son."

Yan Zhaoge's expression is solemn: "Please rest assured that this is the only blood of Master Uncle, and I must keep it."

Yan Di no longer said anything, came to the window with his hands on his back, and looked away.

Many of the pictures dusted in memory came to Yan Di's mind.

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"My surname is Shi, my name is Shi Tie, and I am Master's disciple."

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"Brother Yan, you are a genius, and you are a hundred times better than me. In the future, you will become a legendary figure who shakes the ancestor of Heavenly Zun."

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"Brother, do you really want to withdraw from the competition of the leader?"

"Not bad."

"If you take over as the leader, I would like to attach Jiwei, if it is the second brother, I will fight for it."

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"Brother, the Songtao family, grief ..."

"... I'm fine, rest assured. By the way, Brother Yan, I know you are busy too, but if you have time, please pay more attention to Zhao Ge."

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Yan Di has always been overbearing and sharp in sight, and now rarely loses focus.

Yan Zhaoge could roughly feel Yan Di's mood, and his heart was equally sad, withdrawing silently from the door and taking the door.

In addition to the people in the vast mountains, people from Bihai City and Zhuolang Pavilion also visited. Congratulations to Yuan Zhengfeng for his extraordinary consecration and congratulations to Yan Di for his official appointment as the leader.

From Bihai City, people from Yan Zhaoge came to know.

Although it was only the practice of Grand Master Yun Ling, the arrival of Song Chao, the son of the infinite number of Songs of the Bihai City, Songzi, was enough to show sincerity.

"Brother Song came from afar, and the door is welcome." Yan Zhaoge received Song Chao and his party: "However, this door has just experienced a big catastrophe. Although he passed through, many of his friends died, so his father took over this time. As for the gate, and my ancestor stepped on the holy ground, this gate does not intend to hold a ceremony. "

"Now there is a lot of waste in the whole mountain. If you are negligent, please ask Brother Song not to blame."

Song Chao said: "This is nature, we climb mountains, and hope to be able to put incense in front of the dead noble predecessor."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Thank you all from Bihai City."

Next to Song Chao, among the disciples of Bihai City, a woman said: "Brother Yan, please mourn."

But it was Li Jingwan who had met in the Tongtianhui League before.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Sister Li has a heart."

He moved forward, leading Song Chao, Li Jingwan and others up the mountain.

After being incense-filled, Yan Zhaoge said: "Sometimes later, this door will be buried with the same fellow who died this time. If you stay here to watch the ceremony, it is all right."

Song Chao seemed to stop talking, but his face was calm as usual, and he nodded and said, "Since this is the case, I'm disturbing."

Although Yan Zhaoge's mood was a bit low, but at least the calmness had not been lost. Upon seeing this, he knew that Song Chao came over this time, and I am afraid there are other missions.

It is only proposed now that it is unavoidable to be rude, so looking at Song Chao means to say it after preparing for the funeral.

Yan Zhaoge noticed in his heart that his look remained unchanged.