History’s Strongest Senior Brother

After listening to the words of Miaochen Daoren, Yan Zhaoge and Long Xingquan both nodded.

The other party is also calculating causal clues to form such a strong disturbance. The Buddhist monks who were born in authentic practice are more likely to be.

"Miaochen Daoyou, you are walking with my younger brother. Please tell me the details on the road." Yan Zhaoge said.

"Okay." Miao Chen said in detail immediately.

He knew that Yan Zhaoge was in the Qing Dynasty Book of Yuqing, and wanted to use more clues to further deduce the whereabouts of Yinglongtu, so he tried to be as detailed as possible.

Yan Zhaoge did not mean to be impatient. He listened quietly to Miaochen Taoist and occasionally interrupted to ask a sentence.

The green light is continuously sketched in the pupils of Yan Zhaoge's eyes.

After the Miaochen Taoists finished speaking, Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes and reopened it after a long time: "Although there is still no clear clue, there are a lot of known things, and the two will follow me."

After all, Yan Zhaoge took the lead, and Long Xingquan and Miao Chen Taoist followed him.

A group of people walked in the void in the direction of Ying Longtu before he disappeared.

The blue light in Yan Zhaoge's double pupils kept flashing.

In the void, there seems to be an invisible path that Long Xingquan and Miaochen Taoists cannot see, but Yan Zhaoge never hesitated and kept walking on the road.

After not knowing how long it took, Yan Zhaoge's pace gradually slowed down.

Both Long Xingquan and Miao Chen Taoist looked at Yan Zhaoge.

Instead, Yan Zhaoge's expression was somewhat uplifted: "It should be nearby."

He looked around the dark void.

"It seems that as you expected, Ying Xiaoyou entered a place like the original nebula or the tributary of the Tianhe River." Long Xingquan understood immediately.

Because of the peculiarities of that kind of place, Yan Zhaoge's deduction is getting more and more difficult.

But conversely, it shows that they are very close to where they are.

The closer it is, the more obvious the impact of that kind of wonderful place on the surrounding environment, the greater the obstacle that Yan Zhaoge suffers.

"That magical weirdness is fading." Yan Zhaoge suddenly frowned: "Similar to the original Tian Su universe, where it will move and its position will change."

At the moment, they are moving away from them, so the wonders and wonders will gradually weaken.

The position of the other party is erratic, Yan Zhaoge wants to search, and the difficulty suddenly becomes huge.

The strength of the miraculous force that hindered his deduction only revealed the distance between the two sides, but there was no distinction between up, down, left, and right in the endless void outside the territory.

It was just a very vague feeling.

However, Yan Zhaoge vaguely felt that the movement there was not as fast and nimble as the Tiansu universe.

Its position changes, it seems a bit sluggish.

"If you move in the same way as the Tiansu universe, it will be difficult for us to find it all the way." Yan Zhaoge estimated that after a moment, he and Long Xingquan said: "We will look separately."

Long Xingquan said: "Beware of the people in the Buddha, they may be able to guide us."

"That's what I meant." Yan Zhaoge bid farewell to Long Xingquan and Miaochen Taoist, and walked freely in the void.

His robe sleeves flicked lightly, and Beiming Doppelganger and Panpan jumped out of it.

"Well, you still follow me." Yan Zhaoge glanced at Panpan and waved at it.

Panpan blinked and came to Yan Zhaoge honestly.

The Beiming avatar turned into a streamer and traveled in the other direction, expanding the search area.

Lord Yan Zhaoge continued his journey with hope and hope.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought slightly.

Between his spiritual platforms, it seems that there are many green lotus flowers, looming, and waiting to be released.

"Found it ..." Yan Zhaoge's mouth slightly raised an arc, further converging his voice, and quietly stepped forward.

In the far, dark sky, the glass-like clear light appeared.

That glorious, pure and round sense, with its own wisdom, is obviously from the authentic Buddhism, not Bailian Pure Land.

Yan Zhaoge stopped and did not continue to approach, but quietly felt the fluctuations in the distance.

"One of them is a bit familiar. I have been in contact with it before ..." Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment and thought, "Oh, yes, Hui'an Walker, really an acquaintance."

At this moment, several buddhist Venerables gathered in the void far away from Yan Zhaoge.

The head of the group is Huizhan Walker Muzha, whom Yan Zhaoge once dealt with.

"In this great wasteland, there is bound to be a Sanqing heirloom power, probably a big Luo Tianxian, but it should have been isolated from the world for many years, knowing nothing about the outside world." A Buddha said. He said: "But when he saved Ying Longtu, he should naturally know what is happening now."

Muzha said in a deep voice: "It's okay, it may be injured, or it may be tripped by something. In short, he seems to be unable to leave the Great Wasteland for the time being."

He looked at the other companions: "He knows the outside news is not false, but the outside world does not necessarily know the location of this great wasteland Yuanfu, there are many people in the Daomen, but their father will arrive right away, we are not without opportunities.

"If the Bodhisattva and Lingzun can get there first, things can be done for themselves." All the Buddha monks present nodded: "The Great Wilderness Yuan Mansion will drift in the void.

Muzha was about to say something, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Then a voice sounded in the ears of everyone.

"Originally, it was Dahuang Yuanfu, is there still such a place in this era? It really is different."

Yan Zhaoge's figure slowly walked out of the dark void.

He turned his head to look at the void in front of him: "Well, no one seems to be set aside, not a trap."

Muzha looked at Yan Zhaoge and his expression became extremely serious.

A glory burst out of his head, but was quickly blocked as if hitting a wall.

In the surrounding universe, the thunder light flashed lightly, and it was fleeting, but it seemed that there was always an invisible barrier covering the dome and closing the four sides.

All the Buddhist monks present frowned, "Too Void Thunder ..."

Not only is the invisible and phaseless thunder light enclosing the surrounding time and space, it seems to be filled with a deep darkness here, swallowing all the light and sound, gas and meaning outward.

Yan Zhaoge looked as usual, first arched his hand towards Muzha: "Hui An Walker, long time no see, don't come unharmed."

"It was okay now, but it doesn't get better now." Muzha stared at Yan Zhaoge for a long while, but he smiled helplessly.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "It was only far away that I didn't hear it very well, but I seem to hear that in the Great Wilderness Mansion, in addition to Yan's fellow disciple, there are my Taoist seniors.

"We don't know." Muzha shook his head.

Yan Zhaoge is not anxious and impatient: "Well, it doesn't matter, it will be known naturally when it is found."

He glanced at all the Buddhist sages: "Since this is the case, which of your Daoist friends will lead me a way?"