History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(PS: This is the second more yesterday. I apologize to everyone. I could n’t bear to finish the book until midnight last night. I did n’t get up until this afternoon.)

Central Juntian Realm, a peak in Kunlun Mountain.

A young man in black sits cross-legged on the cliff-top boulder.

Behind him, a middle-aged man appeared.

"Yan Zhaoge beheaded the emperor Qingshuzi and his seven disciples Qianlan Taoist." Said middle-aged man Shen Sheng. "When Qiandi knows, he will not give up."

"He is still in the void outside the territory at the moment, and he can't pull back, but once he returns, he will definitely go to the southeast."

The young man in black stood up from Dashi and turned around and asked, "What does Brother want to do?"

The middle-aged man pondered and replied: "I want to go southeast."

"However, not now, always choose the right time, otherwise it would be too rude."

The young man in black did not speak and waited for the following.

"I haven't personally contacted, I haven't met, and I can't confirm it after all." The middle-aged man continued: "What the Master said, there is no point ... I am not questioning the Master's decision, but the other party's identity must always be correct. It will do. "

The middle-aged man said nothing and looked up at the sky: "I have sent a message to the Master again, but I don't know when I will have an answer."

The young man in black flashed his eyes and looked up at the sky: "The answer is already here."

"This time so fast?" The middle-aged man was slightly startled, looking intently at the sky.

A moment later, the void suddenly split, and a radiance fell from the sky and fell on the top of the mountain!

At the top of the mountain, the two of them met, and they all fell silent.

"Strictly abide by the decree of the Master." The young man in black raised his hand and received Guanghua, so he stopped talking.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly after a while: "Master hasn't seen him, why can he be so sure that it is the person he is looking for? The age difference is too much ..."

The young man in black said: "Since the master has already instructed, he wants to come to have his reason."

"That's it, prepare early." The middle-aged man said slowly.

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Xuantian Realm in the north, the land in the extreme north, above a frozen ground.

An entrance to a boundary channel stands there.

It is just different from the general boundary channel. This gateway to another world looks black from the outside and looks like a black hole.

Among them, there is a faint flash of electricity.

At the moment, outside the entrance of the boundary channel, a woman was standing there.

The woman was dressed in white and black, and the silk was draped behind her head, and she was simply tied up with a piece of cloth.

It was Feng Yunsheng walking alone alone.

In order to be low-key, she removed the black-edged blue robe worn by the core disciple of Guangcheng, and only kept the white dress of the entry disciple. The characteristics are no longer so obvious.

Feng Yunsheng looked back to the south, and smiled softly: "With the sacred nature of your lover, you must now have a clear appearance on the surface, don't you know what it looks like?"

This time, Yan Zhaoge is truly famed.

Even in the bitter cold north of the other side of the upper realm, news also spread.

"A bright moon is born at sea, and the world is here ..." Feng Yunsheng murmured to himself, remembering what Yan Zhaoge once said.

After a while, she smiled slightly and took out a spirit bead.

At this time, Guan Yuluo, a disciple of the northern grand granddaughter, Yungeshan Xuanliuguan, gave her a gift.

Feng Yunsheng tapped on the Lingzhu, the radiance rose up, and the small Harrier Hawk flew out from inside.

She wrote some texts in the sky, and the text was engraved on the spirit beads, which turned into a streamer and was swallowed into the abdomen by Harrier Eagle.

Then, with his hand raised, Harrier Hawk flew up into the air and flew straight to the far south.

Watching the invitation to Harrier Eagle to go away, Feng Yunsheng's gaze became firm, and turned to walk into the entrance of the swarthy boundary channel.

As she entered, not long after, the entrance to the boundary channel gradually disappeared.

Above the permafrost, only the cold wind roared, and no one was seen.

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Southeast Yangtian Realm, Huangjihai.

After many days, Yan Zhaoge finally returned to Guangcheng Mountain again.

Looking at the mountain gate in front of him, Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "It feels so good to go home."

A Hu Han smiled: "Your son, you are famous all over this time, and you want to feel better."

Yan Zhaoge coughed: "Don't really say, this time it's a shock and no danger."

"Fang Yuanshan's battle, Zhang Shuren and Peng He are all gone, but Qing Shuzi is really not to be underestimated. I didn't know in advance that he even turned into a sleeve."

"If it weren't for the Jiuqu Yellow River's formation, he would unexpectedly give it to me. I might as well have the risk of overturning the ship."

He turned his head to look at Ahu, Xia Guang and Panpan, and said with a long heart: "You need to be at least a little careful at all times with your hands, and your opponent may have unexpected hidden tricks."

"It's a trick to be stolen by someone, and you will have more means and tricks yourself, and you have no time to show it, you can only die with hatred."

Xia Guang immediately straightened his expression and nodded: "Yes."

Panpan blinked and yawned.

A Hu smiled happily and said: "In the end, you are overturned by your son."

"That's for sure." In front of Xia Guang's face, Yan Zhaoge said quietly, but replied innocently.

A group of people laughed and fell towards the mountain gate.

Suddenly, Yan Zhaoge's heart moved and looked closely, and he saw a handsome man in his thirties or forties with two frosts standing on the top of Qiantian Peak, smiling at him.

It was his father, Yan Di.

"Are you out of the gate?" Yan Zhaoge looked closely and could vaguely feel that at the moment, Yan Di's body had already become a lot of acupuncture points, shaking slightly.

To him, Yan Di didn't cover up, so Yan Zhaoge could perceive that it was like a self-contained system of stars in the universe, operating in a unique way.

It is the martial arts strongman who boarded the sign of Xianqiao!

Yan Di, who had left from a small hate dojo before and returned to the upper boundary of the realm, has been closed. After this exit, he successfully broke through the previous bottleneck, from the late seeing God, to the early promotion of Xianqiao!

This means that Yan Di reached the seventh level of Wu Sheng.

Guangcheng Mountain finally has a fairy bridge Wusheng ...

Thinking of this, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but feel a sense of laughter.

Two of them, father and son, Tongguang Chengshan are now well-known in Jieshangjie, but until today, only one person climbed onto Xianqiao.

"It always feels a bit ridiculous ..." Yan Zhaoge threw away the cranky thoughts in his head and was still very happy.

His father boarded the Xianqiao, Yan Zhaoge also rejoiced, and the joy in his heart was not less than his progress.

He said to Yan Di, and Yan Di shook his head and smiled: "You have made a big move in the South this time."

Guangcheng Mountain has just received news.

"There are more than one Wu Sheng Jiu Zhong, and later the powerful state of Xianqiao chased back and forth." Yan Zhaoge said, "Hey, I can't come back without making a big move."

The father and son walked together and returned to the main hall, where they had other high-level officials waiting.

Yan Zhaoge's personal experience is naturally more detailed than the rumors, and everyone was amazed when he heard it.

After that, he came back to his place, leaving only the father and son.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and asked: "Daddy, what did you encounter after you came out of the domination field?"