History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Central Jun Tianjing, Kunlun Mountain, Miao Feifeng.

In a cave house on the red lotus cliff, the golden light shone.

On the ground, a huge picture of gossip is constantly running, and in the middle of the gossip is a picture of Tai Chi.

On the Tai Chi picture, a woman sitting cross-legged, in a red dress and white dress, covered with a silver fox cape, is breathtaking and eye-catching.

It is the daughter of the beautiful emperor Fu Yunchi, Fu Ting who is known as the "Taiwan Red Lotus".

She sat quietly inside the Taiji diagram and the gossip array, while outside the gossip array, a middle-aged man stood.

"Jin Tingshan Zhang Yunying personally said that there should be nothing wrong." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, seeming to be unbelievable, and seemed to be admiring: "Zhang Yunying's temper can not be bragging for others."

Zhang Yunying is the real name of Southeastern Jianmu.

In the southeast Yangtian Realm, few people have known it, everyone is respected as the sword grandma.

Fu Ting smiled and said: "Yang Zhaoge Yanzi's words, I believe he has such patience. I also told my uncle before that Yan Gongzi's natural strength is more than me, I am not self-effacing.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "That's right, but even Qing Shuzi died in his hands, which was unexpected."

"If it weren't for Yan Gongzi and Senior Zhang to tell us, we wouldn't have expected that Qing Shuzi had already become a god in his sleeve before he became a supreme man." Fu Ting said: "People often say that Qing Shuzi is expected to be blue, and it's not hypocritical."

The middle-aged man slowly shook his head: "Not necessarily, Qian Di is also a person who has hidden deep."

"As far as the world knows, it was only after he achieved the status of the Supreme Wu Sheng that he became a man in his sleeves, but what the truth is, I am afraid that only he himself knows."

"It should be said that what we, and others, saw when he was in the realm of the Supreme Martial Saint, revealed that he would already know the world in his sleeves. Who knows when he will practice?"

Fu Ting listened and nodded sympathetically: "Uncle Shi said well, just like this time Qing Shuzi, if it wasn't forcing him to the point of life and death, no one would know that he had already practiced in his sleeve."

Emperor Qianyuan, who had already pushed open the immortal gate, could not be overestimated.

How strong is the Real Immortal Emperor, Fu Ting, the daughter of Jin Emperor, has a deep experience.

"I think at the beginning, some people in the southeast called the young man Yan 'Yao Yaozun', and many people were still dissatisfied." The middle-aged man exclaimed: "Now the name of 'Xianxian', but few dare to question it."

Although Yan Zhaoge's reputation has been widely circulated before, few people in other places except Southeast Yangyang Realm really care about it.

At that time, the name that people put on Yan Zhaoge's head was "Sun Yao Shao Zun".

As the name implies, at least half of the glory of this honour stems from the Sun Seal of the Top Grade Paladin, and from the legendary Sun King Sun in the past.

For Yan Zhaoge himself, everyone is more of a scrutiny and wait-and-see attitude.

As Yan Zhaogexiu becomes higher and higher, and his qualifications become deeper and deeper, and when he ascends to the Xianqiao, then even if he is indeed not a descendant of Sun Yat-sen, his title of "Sun Yat-Sen Zun" will gradually implement.

However, since Yan Zhaoge rampaged across the Yantian Realm in the south, and the heroes bowed their heads. After the two wars of Haolin Mountain and Fangyuan Mountain shocked the world, there were even fewer people who called him "Sun Yat-Sen Respect".

People gradually spread the honorable title, and gradually there was only one left.

Ye Xian, Yan Zhaoge.

"Speaking of ..." Fu Ting thought of something, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yang Gongzi himself, it seems that he never admitted the name of" Sun Yao Shaozun "on any occasion."

"On the contrary, he was self-supporting more than once, and it was a coincidence that he got the Sun Seal."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Proud young people also have proud capital."

Fu Ting smiled, but suddenly couldn't laugh.

She looked down at the Taiji diagram of the Eight Diagrams array.

The uncle in front of him did not know what all this was for, but thought that it was Jindi's assistance for Fu Ting's retreat.

But Fu Ting knew the meaning.

What she thought at the moment was that Yan Zhaoge also went to the ground of Xianting with her at that time, knowing the existence of the infinite Tianzun and Xianting.

Yan Zhaoge claimed to have no strange feelings because of the twelve methods of enlightenment for the enlightenment of chaos.

But thinking of his father's serious expression, Fu Ting couldn't be more optimistic.

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Eastern Cangtian Realm, bordering the central Juntian Realm, has a mountain called Wuming Mountain.

The sect that took root in the eastern foothills of Wuming is called Huanhua School.

The Huanhua School is not a sect that was born and raised in the upper realm, but originated from a lower realm.

After breaking through to the level of seeing the gods, the strong in the martial arts soared to the upper boundary of the realm, and finally established a foothold in the Wuming Mountain area and successfully opened the mountain.

So far, there are also young boys, and now in the eastern foothills of Wuming, it is also well-known.

Although the Huanhua School's main focus is on the upper realm side, open the door and try to improve their strength and expand their influence, but they still value the lower realm that they originated from.

However, for the disciples of the Huanhua School in the upper realm, going to the lower realm is tantamount to a drudgery, almost punishing exile.

So no one has taken the initiative to go.

However, every few years, some bad luck eggs will be sent down.

Of course, they are not going back and forth. After a few years, there will be another group of people to replace them. This is also one of the traditions of the Huanhua School.

The disciples who will be sent this year will gather together in private and complain.

"The elder is definitely a private feud!" Someone said bitterly.

Others echoed: "Who said no, offended him, they will be sent to the lower realm."

One of the young female disciples, shortly after getting started, looked like a master.

She was a little bit distracted and promised casually.

Someone comforted: "Sister Li, don't worry too much. After a few years, we can come back."

The female disciple nodded: "Well, Brother said yes."

"Have you heard? There is a peerless genius Yan Zhaoge from the southeast. The name of the fairy is now spreading across the realm. No one knows it, no one knows it." "I heard that he originated from a lower realm sect, and now stands on the upper realm."

"If you can live like him, this life will be in vain!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all said, "You know what, the age of the fairy is still young, and the achievements now are far from the head!"

Everyone had a lot of discussion and talked about all kinds of news that didn't know the truth, and they were all envious.

The female disciple also joined them, looking excited and looking forward to it.

When everyone dispersed and returned to their residence, there was only one person left, and the woman's surnamed Li swiped her finger across her cheek.

Her face quivered slightly like a wave of water. There was a momentary change, but it returned to its original state after the instant.

"Hee hee, good, good!" The woman smiled alone, much happier than in front of the person.

The envious look is gone, and some are full of joy and comfort.

For a few moments, she shook her head gently: "I really want to see it, but it's a pity ..."