History’s Strongest Senior Brother

1075 Chapter 1074. The Beauty of Adults

Yan Zhaoge frowned secretly and sighed.

Regardless of whether Jindi would have conflicts with himself after taking the ruthless path, he just felt so heavy when he watched Fu Ting and Meng Wanxiang disappear.

Needless to say, Meng Wan, Feng Yunsheng's best friend.

Fu Ting is also a friend of Yan Zhaoge who came to the upper bounds of the realm and had a good relationship with each other.

If Emperor Jin took the ruthless path, both of them would die.

And another question that Yan Zhaoge cares about is how do the other three emperors and five emperors in the realm view the current Jindi.

Less than a last resort, naturally no extreme measures will be taken.

It is more likely to help Jindi return to normal, or even further.

If the Emperor Jin could break through the current state, he would not be afraid of Sword Emperor's revenge.

That may cause the division of the upper realm, and the emperor and the imperial emperor will not agree until the last minute.

However, Yan Zhaoge, who has always been unscrupulous to speculate on others with the most malicious intentions, had to consider a problem.

Because of himself, because of his mother Xue Chuqing, the sword emperor is destined to have differences with the emperor of the same place.

In this case, will the emperor more happy to suggest a new emperor to replace the sword emperor?

Daomen revived, and the top powerful men were precious.

But if it is really the same, then I am afraid that in the end it will still be a winner.

The key lies in how much difference there is between the emperor and the sword emperor, and what is the opinion of the imperial emperor who has always tacitly supported the emperor.

The emperor of the land and the sword emperor are still in the void outside the territory, and the hidden emperor who sits in the upper boundary will directly determine the direction of the situation.

Many thoughts flashed through Yan Zhaoge's mind, and he kept calculating.

Despite much consideration, Yan Zhaoge's face remained silent: "Yes, before the Supreme Supreme, it seems that you and your party left with His Majesty the Jin Emperor, but I wonder if he will also come to the Eight Great Worlds?"

Chen Qianhua is the first of Wu Sheng and the most powerful.

Its strength is very likely to compete with the real immortal emperor.

But as long as he didn't really open the door of the immortal one day, and he didn't remove the word "human" in front of the word "human immortal", he would have to abide by many rules.

Arriving in the lower realm, he, the body of the immortal, will also be suppressed to the Wusheng Triple Realm.

Previously in the upper realm of the realm, he was the tenth of Wu Sheng, and the seventh of Yan Zhaoge and Wu Sheng, so it was difficult for Yan Zhaoge's strength to detect its trail.

But now everyone is at the three levels of Wu Sheng. If Chen Qianhua is near the Zhuo Lang Pavilion, Yan Zhaoge is sure enough to find him out at a glance.

At this moment, there is no trace of it near the Zhuolang Pavilion. The distance is too far, and Yan Zhaoge is not sure whether he is in the Eight Greatest World.

It is no problem to cover the whole world with his present spiritual consciousness, and to find other Wu Sheng.

But to find Chen Qianhua, if it is too far away, it will be difficult.

"Chen Qianhua followed, but did not follow along." Jindi wanted to find a person in the Wusheng Triple Realm in the Eight Greatest World. Natural breathing was generally simple: "He is in that direction."

Yan Zhaoge followed Jin Emperor's eyes and raised his eyebrows gently: "Area?"

After a little thought, he looked at Jindi: "It's true, Yunsheng is Yan's insider. She hasn't been home for many years and she hasn't been home for many years. I also missed it in my heart. I hope to be reunited soon. Looking for someone, I wonder if I can go together? "

Chen Mingying was slightly surprised, and Meng Wan lowered his head and smiled, "Sister Feng has found a good home."

Emperor Jin had nothing to say and smiled slightly: "The taste of loving each other, this seat is clear, since Yan Xiaoyou has such a heart, it is natural to go with you. If you can find the sealed little friend, you are reunited as one. Beautiful things. "

"Thank you, His Majesty, the beauty of your adult." Yan Zhaoge said: "The Supreme Supreme has come to the eight poles, and this gate is the landlord. If you do n’t receive it, you will inevitably lose the gift. Please also ask your Majesty Jin to wait a while and Yan will see you See the Supreme above, and I will be back soon. "

"If possible, I also hope that His Majesty the Emperor Jin will come to visit Guangcheng Mountain as a guest."

Emperor Jin shook his head: "It's okay, you will see Chen Qianhua. You will stay here with Wan'er for a while. Waner and her teacher haven't seen her for many years. It should be a lot of reunion."

Yan Zhaoge arched his hand: "Forgive me for my loss."

He looked at Meng Wan, and Meng Wan smiled slightly.

Yan Zhaoge also smiled back, did not speak, and walked out of the house.

Seeing An Qinglin and others waiting outside, Yan Zhaoge said, "Yan Mou will go back as soon as you go. You must not disturb them and let them narrate themselves."

Everyone in Zhuolang Pavilion nodded their heads, and they felt palpitations.

Unless Yan Zhaoge reminded them, they did not even know that Jindi had already brought in Meng Wan.

"Sister Xie, Senior Brother Xu has also come down to the eight poles. Although things are important today, you can gather together here." Yan Zhaoge smiled at the elders with ordinary facial features, but the heroic Zhulanglang Pavilion smiled.

The female elder was Xie Youchan, and now he is already the master of cultivation.

Although it is quite far away from Xu Fei, in terms of its own age, it can be regarded as very young and has potential to be tapped.

She rejected the proposal of Guang Chengshan to help him go to the upper boundary of the realm, insisting on self-cultivation and seeking a day of ascending the upper boundary of the realm.

However, Xie Youchan's relationship with the Guangcheng Shanmen people has always been close, and Yan Zhaoge is an old acquaintance.

When she heard Yan Zhaoge's words, she smiled and said: "Public affairs first, then private, it should be so."

Yan Zhaoge nodded and walked out of the Zhuolangge Mountain Gate alone, heading towards the area in the northwest direction.

Outside the gate of Zhuolangge Mountain, a tall man stood in the void and imitated Foshan Yue, it was Xu Fei.

Although his lover Xie Youchan is now in Zhuolang Pavilion, he is waiting here quietly without any intention of entering Zhuolang Pavilion.

Seeing him, Yan Zhaoge immediately said: "Brother Xu, Ma sent a message back to the realm to contact my father."

After listening to Yan Zhaoge's speculation about Jindi's monasticism and Taiyi Huayun, Xu Fei's brows immediately closed: "I will do it immediately."

"Miao Feifeng, there is also a letter from Honglian Cliff." Yan Zhaoge said after a slight pondering: "Don't say too much, just dial a little."

After all, regarding the safety of Fu Ting and Meng Wan, it is currently only Yan Zhaoge's own speculation.

After all, they are father and daughter.

However, everyone in Miao Feifeng is a Taiqing heir, and he always has some understanding of Jindi's practice.

Combined with the current clues, there will be some guesses.

Xu Fei nodded, without any nonsense, turned around and hurried to the wound of the sky wall at the site of Shengzong Mountain Gate at the Day of Fire.

Yan Zhaoge took a long breath and went to the region.

Although he has limited knowledge of Chen Qianhua's temperament, Yan Zhaoge is somewhat wary of it.

He apparently came to the Eight Greatest Worlds for the sake of Jin Emperor's excitement, but he left Jin Emperor to the region halfway, and Yan Zhaoge paid more attention.

Geographical area is of extraordinary significance to the Eight Greatest World.

Yan Zhaoge entered the area and landed from the bottom to the deep valley.

Halfway down, I saw a young man in purple clothes, rising slowly.