History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(PS: I was working on the outline of the next plot, which was a bit too late.)

Yan Zhaoge looked at He Ying, and his mind was divergent. For a moment, his attention did not know how far he flew out.

Picture after picture emerged nonstop, as if it were the near future.

Temporary part-time demon king Yan Zhaogeyan old demon, coercion to the world, arrogant extravagance, do all evil and do whatever they want.

He robbed the young and beautiful female disciple He Ying, a young boy who had a happy relationship with He Ying, from the Blood Cloud Sect to vow to overthrow Yan Lao Demon and save his lover.

The young man wasted firewood in the past, but now because of chance, he opened his own destiny and turned it into a dragon.

Although he is still weak, he is growing fast. The left cheats, the right god soldier, and the elixir are around his waist. The grandpa hides his chest.

The teenager went all the way up and eventually knocked Yan Lao Mo to the ground, successfully holding the beauty home.

Yan Zhaoge, whose thoughts were too little for a while, recovered after a while, and looked at He Ying with a weird look.

When he touched Yan Zhaoge's eyes, although he didn't have the slightest lewdness, He Ying was still uncomfortable.

Luo Jinghao and others saw this, and their expression looked strange.

Staring at other girls like this, it's hard not to make people feel that you have no special ideas about others.

Looking at He Ying, Yan Zhaoge actually wanted to ask: "Girl, do you have any sweethearts and horses that have been in love for many years? They used to waste wood, but now they are on the road to rise?"

But he quickly shook his head and smiled.

Some people and things in the past, in retrospect, Yan Zhaoge no longer cares.

Even if there is really a similar situation, Yan Zhaoge should do what he should do, very calm.

Fang Cai ’s thoughts, but he was suddenly brainstorming, and had some ridiculous thoughts.

He smiled and waved his hand: "You go down to rest first, there is nothing you do at present."

He Ying was inexplicable, but now she couldn't help herself and could only retreat by words.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Luo Jinghao and Lei Ming, the patriarchs of Qinglong Mountain, and said indifferently: "The two errands are doing well."

Both Luo Jinghao bowed to salute: "You are welcome."

Yan Zhaoge at this time is giving them even more unfathomable feelings.

The two did not dare to say much, but their hearts were hot.

After the Blue Bird arrived at Yuliang Snow Mountain, he stayed, completely letting the people of the Blood Cloud Sect break their thoughts, but also made Luo Jinghao and the two sure that Yan Zhaoge really has the ability to purify the blood of the monster monster.

If it were not so, even if the Jade Bird lost to Yan Zhaoge, how could such an obedient initiative stay?

The blood veins of the green dragons of the Qinglong Mountain Sect belong to the mixed blood descendants of the true dragon. The blood veins of the from the Lei Mingzong are also not pure.

If they can purify and practice the blood blood of the demon, they will play a vital role in the inheritance of their entire lineage.

Not only does the current strength increase, but also affects the long-term, Fuze juniors.

In particular, Luo Jinghao and other warriors from Qinglong Mountain are fiery, because they can be sure that even if Yan Zhaoge is unable to raise the blood of Qinglong Dragon, he is pregnant with the power of true dragon essence and blood.

Yan Zhaoge knew what they were thinking and thinking, but he didn't mind.

For the practice of the demon blood warrior, Yan Zhaoge has also had a more in-depth understanding these days.

"Purification of the bloodline is not the idea and vision that people of this age have." Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "Even before the great destruction, someone had already put forward ideas."

"After all, many pure-blooded beasts are very difficult to breed on their own."

Yan Zhaoge's voice is light, but it sounds like Feng Lun in Luo Jinghao and others.

Their eyes suddenly became eager, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, so they had to look at Yan Zhaoge anxiously.

Yan Zhaoge continued: "Before the Great Destruction, there was an ancient method called Jingling Ascension, which can purify the blood of the monster and enhance it."

He glanced at Luo Jinghao and others: "I accidentally got this method ..."

Luo Jinghao and Sect Master Lei Ming held their breath at the same time.

Hearing the six words "Jingling Soaring Technique", they really have a bottom in their hearts.

After the Great Destruction, the hobgoblin warriors of the floating world are struggling to find their way forward. Although the remains before the Great Breakdown are few and few are suitable for the demonblood warriors, the demonblood warriors are also trying to excavate various relics, looking for Useful stuff.

Among them, the name and legend of the soaring spirit of the net spirit naturally attracted the attention of the warriors of the floating world.

Because of the rumored effect, it is too important for the training of the demon blood warrior.

It is a pity that the specific method of the ascension of the net spirits was lost, and legends were left behind, leaving the warriors of the floating world to regret.

The technique of ascending the net spirit does not absolutely guarantee success, and the effect of promotion depends on the specific circumstances.

But even so, it has already made Luo Jinghao and others salivate.

"For the demon blood warrior, if you want to enhance the demon blood refined into the body, you must first have enough original demon blood to spare, and then use the secret method to guide the new blood to change, and then let the new blood and the old blood unite."

"If it is a monster, just try to ascend."

Yan Zhaoge said here, but he took his breath away and said, "How can the new blood and the old blood blend together, please figure out a charter for yourself."

Luo Jinghao and others felt itchy, but they could only retreat first.

After they left, Xu Fei said: "After all, we will return to the Eight Greatest World. Seeing Zhao Ge what you meant before, it seems to help Xuehe to send a hand. If the Spirit of Ascension is provided to the demon blood warrior here, to Xuehe It may not be advantageous to be in a position. "

"Even if the dragon bone chain is in hand, the Snow Crane faction has the risk of being outnumbered, and the Qinglong Mountain Sect may even be the most hopeful for the Snow Crane faction."

Xu Fei frowned slightly: "Do you want to give the Soul Ascension technique to Su Zhangmen for their custody and control in order to restrict the demon blood warrior? But you need to be careful about your sins and become a public enemy, causing the demon blood warrior Siege. "

"The benefits of the Soul Ascension technique are too great. If you fail to guarantee it, someone will take the risk and even the original Chou family will temporarily put down their hatred and work together."

Xu Fei has some worries: "In the next decade, the cross-rainbow communication channel between the two worlds may not be opened."

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Brother Xu, your considerations are not unreasonable, but Mo Yao wants to look down on Aunt Yun, she has a good grasp of the wrists when dealing with the demon blood warrior."

"Although we want to pat the ass and leave, I will not leave a mess for Aunt Yun."

Xu Fei nodded: "It's better if you have something in your heart."

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and suddenly saw Feng Yunsheng looking at himself with some surprise.

Seeing himself looking at it, Feng Yunsheng glanced back slightly embarrassedly.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Why, my face has flowers on it?"

Feng Yunsheng shook his head, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't speak, but passed on the voice.

Her voice sounded in the ear of Yan Zhaoge: "Brother Yan, it may be rude to say this, but when I look at you, sometimes I feel very special."

"It feels that you seem to be out of tune with your surroundings. Even if the people around you are full of people, you are also very happy to talk to people, but there is always a feeling of alienation and separation, as if you are in a different world. Everyone is different. "