History’s Strongest Senior Brother

His mother Xue Chuqing is related to Si Kongqing and those similar to Si Kongqing?

Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought that when he first saw Si Kongqing, he and Si Kongqing were only living and growing up in the Eight Greatest World.

No one has been in other worlds with different flow rates at other times.

As of then, everyone ’s age can be calculated according to the time of the Eight Greatest World.

At that time, he was about four or five years older than Si Kongqing.

According to the time estimate of the Eight Greatest Worlds, in Yan Zhaoge's childhood, Si Kongqing was about a year before his birth, which was exactly the time when Xue Chuqing disappeared.

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself.

Xue Chuqing and Si Kongqing are certainly not related by blood.

But Si Kongqing's anomaly is probably related to Xue Chuqing.

Because the speed of time in the world, including the upper boundary and the upper boundary, varies, so Sikong Qing, Yue Baoqi, Li Cheng and others are of different ages.

But if all the time in the world of all parties is converted into the time in the eight worlds, then these people are almost exactly the same age.

Yan Zhaoge kept walking, rushing towards the place where the lightning collided ahead.

In the distance, a magnificent beam of blue-violet light and several huge blue balls of cyan thunder squeeze each other.

All scary electric snakes flew in the void, almost turning the entire exotic space into a thundering ocean.

The blue-violet thunder beam finally weakened slowly, shrinking towards the center.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed: "It seems to be a formation."

Several huge cyan thunder balls form a barrier together, locking the blue-violet beam in the middle. After the blue-violet beam gradually wears out, the volume of these cyan thunder balls begins to shrink.

When Yan Zhaoge approached, you could see that in every blue thunder ball, there was a warrior in Tsing Yi.

The sleeves of these Qingyi warriors are decorated with nine branches of ancient trees.

It is the view of Tsinghua University in the Eastern Cangtian Realm and Yunmiao Mountain, the logo of the disciples under the Eastern Supreme Master.

The blue-violet beam of thunder light was reduced in size, and the power was gradually exhausted and disappeared, leaving only an arc of jump in the air.

The ground below has been blown up by the Thunder, and the original landform features cannot be seen.

Only a huge pattern, still flashing purple light, stayed in place, but gradually dissipated.

Surrounded by violent thunder and lightning energy, a terrifying meta-magnetic force is formed, which covers the world and greatly affects the perception ability of people.

Yan Zhaoge ran his eyes and glanced and observed that no one was hiding nearby, and no place to hide people was found.

The thunder and lightning spirit contains death and intent.

This shows that someone was buried in the thunderstorm just before.

"It wouldn't be the mother who would rather die than be arrested, take the same means to die?"

Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched: "I prefer to believe that her old man had slipped on the soles of her feet and slipped away, but left a trap here and pitted the people who came to catch her."

Sure enough, I heard someone shouting angrily: "Let her run!"

"Obviously, I have prepared a treasure to cover the heavens. How could I know that we are here in advance? Is it possible that there are spies?"

Yan Zhaoge took a closer look and saw that there were four people at the scene, one martial priest with sixfold, seeing the late realm of the gods, one martial priest with fivefold and two martial priests with fourfold.

Except for them, other disciples of Tsinghua University who came in to catch people were obviously killed by Fang Cai ’s thunderstorm trap.

If these four people are not responding in time and powerful, they are afraid of losing money.

Rao is that they have made the correct response in the shortest time, but it is also difficult to protect other fellows who have a lower strength.

A group of Tsinghua martial arts watchers were in a hurry, and at this time, they sensed that someone was approaching from behind suddenly and turned their heads quickly.

When they saw Yan Zhaoge, they were all startled: "Who are you?"

Several of them looked at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly their faces gradually faded.

One of them was uncertain, and Chuanyin asked the other three: "Do you look at his appearance, is it similar to that of Xue Xue?"

If they did not see Yan Zhaoge in this special place at present, they did not try to connect the two parties. At first glance, they did not notice anything.

But at this time here and now, when suddenly seeing Yan Zhaoge, several Tsinghua martial artists suddenly felt wrong: "At least four or five points are similar, can it be that Xuehe's friends?"

"If you count your age ... her son?"

Several people's eyes sank at this moment.

Headed by Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, the middle-aged man who saw the realm of the late God stared closely at Yan Zhaoge: "Who the hell are you? How can it appear here?"

Yan Zhaoge's gaze was still looking around to see if there were any details he ignored.

After a few scans, there are still no new discoveries, but Yan Zhaoge is relieved.

It seemed that the mother had already left first, successfully avoided the person trying to hunt her down again, and left a gift to the other party.

Despite this hiding, Yan Zhaoge was also avoided, making Yan Zhaoge sigh.

However, these hunters may be able to tell themselves more about their mothers.

"My surname is Yan, Yan Zhaoge." He looked back and smiled at the other party.

Hearing the name of Yan Zhaoge, among the four people opposite, the Wu Sheng Liu Chong, the warrior who saw the realm of the late God, and the young man of the Wu Sheng Si Chong, and the early realm of the God, raised their eyebrows slightly.

"You are Yan Zhaoge?"

Yan Zhaoge is now gaining fame in the southeast Yangtian Realm, and is no longer an unnamed generation in the northern neighboring Eastern Cangtian Realm.

Yunmiaoshan Tsinghua Temple, as the master of the Eastern Cangtian Realm, also pays attention to the rising stars that the neighbors have recently shown, young talents.

Although I haven't seen Yan Zhaoge's appearance before, the two disciples at Tsinghua University on the opposite side have obviously heard the name of Yan Zhaoge.

However, this only made their eyes colder: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you are actually related to that Snow Crane, which is really unexpected."

Yan Zhaoge did not deny: "So what?"

Na Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, a middle-aged man who saw the realm of the later period of God exhaled for a long time, said with a deep voice: "For a long time, that Snow Crane seems to have no relatives and no reason, and there is little adhesion with the outside world, making it difficult to find her whereabouts."

"It's a little bit clueless, and when someone catches up, it's like she is now, and she ran away first."

The other party said while walking towards Yan Zhaoge in the void: "Now, it's different. We finally have a way to deal with her. We don't have to keep chasing her and running, but hopefully wait for her to come home!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and pointed to his nose: "Do you want to use me as bait?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold: "She laid traps several times, killing many people in my class, even if you can't catch her, if you win you, at least someone will pay my fellow brothers in the same class!"

Having said that, the other party reached out directly to Yan Zhaoge.

A little blue light flashed at your fingertips, then instantly turned into a blue thunder cluster larger than the mountain!