History’s Strongest Senior Brother

After the first flower of god, Yan Zhaoge gathered the flower of qi above his head again, and the double flowers gathered at the top, stepping into a new level of Taixu.

He smiled at Feng Yunsheng and blinked.

"Look at your vivid look." Feng Yunsheng said with a smile.

"I'm right now, isn't it alive?" Yan Zhaoge's double flowers overhead, slowly converging, fell back to his Niwanu palace.

He sat on the futon without moving, but opened his arms to both sides, making a hug gesture to Feng Yunsheng, and he was straight on the face: "Little girl, it is time you paid the debt."

"Yeah, you always suddenly have no righteousness." Feng Yunsheng was not embarrassed. He stepped forward and sat down in Yan Zhaoge's arms, leaning against his chest.

Yan Zhaoge clasped her arms tightly and chuckled in her ear: "This is a serious event."

"You said that's right." Feng Yunsheng finally couldn't hold back any more, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, but he immediately relaxed again, leaning back, leaning on Yan Zhaoge's shoulder.

Looking at her slightly reddish ears, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help her lips gently holding the pink and round earlobe.

The woman in the arms could not help getting softer.

But Yan Zhaoge did not continue to tease Feng Yunsheng.

He has just left the customs, and Xiuwei is more successful and further. Whether it is Guangchengshan Tongmen or others, of course, he will come to congratulate him.

Now it's just time for Yan Di and others to give their husbands and wives some time to speak their own style first, and they will come over soon.

But Yan Zhaoge still held Feng Yunsheng without letting go, but just laughed: "Although it has always been said that it is an old man and an old wife, but not only have not entered the cave, we actually did not even go to the court ceremony.

Feng Yunsheng's mouth smiled: "You still have time to repent."

"Stupid girl." Yan Zhaoge said without good intentions: "I really want to regret it, then I will wipe you away and eat it cheaply. Let's talk about it. The chaos is abandoned, the chaos is abandoned. "Since chaos", how can you "finally abandon" so easily, do you say that? "

"Yeah, yeah, knowing that you are better than monkeys, how can you do such a loss?" Feng Yunsheng lazily leaned back in Yan Zhaoge's arms.

"I have been looking forward to the moment when I lifted my bride's head up." Yan Zhaoge no longer smiled, hugged her, and said softly: "I have never had an experience, I don't know how it feels."

Was ridiculed by Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng did not care.

But at the moment he was talking seriously, her ears were redder, and muttered, "I also want to know ..."

The two didn't speak, and sat quietly embracing each other. Although they were silent, they pressed their hearts.

In a few moments, Yan Zhaoge suddenly sighed: "The people with unsightly views are here."

Although he still wanted to hold Feng Yunsheng not to let go, but in the face of his elders, Feng Yunsheng could not sit still after all, standing up from Yan Zhaoge's arms.

Then, a few figures appeared at the entrance of Dongfu, it was Yan Di, Xue Chuqing, Xu Fei, Yuan Zhengfeng and others who arrived.

"We do have a bad view." Yuan Zhengfeng said with a smile as soon as he met.

Yan Zhaoge's previous sentence didn't avoid people at all, and his voice was sent to their ears.

"However, there are still some important things that need to be discussed with you first." The old head said: "Just a short time later, it is my deity's battle between the three gods of the Three Altars and the ancient Buddha on the Western Land. Period. "

"Oh? That's why the ancient Buddha on the Lantern accepted the challenge of the Three Altars?" Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows.

For nearly two hundred years, regardless of how Nezha blocked the door and called the battle, the ancient Buddha on the lantern was not in contact.

He did not accept the challenge of Nezha, and it was impossible for Nezha to break into the Buddhist kingdom of Western Bliss Pure Land to catch him and force him to fight.

Two hundred years of time is undoubtedly very long for ordinary people.

But for the strong men at the level of the ancient Buddha and Nezha who burned the lantern, it was just a flick of a finger.

They practiced themselves and closed their doors once, probably for more than such a long time.

The ancient Buddha who burned the lanterns lived in the West in the Pure Land of Elysium. After sitting behind the scenes, he rarely left the Pure Land Kingdom.

The current situation is ugly, and his impact on his substance is relatively limited. At best, other Buddhist monks inside the Pure Land of Western Bliss have some doubts about him, but at present, the ancient Buddha can still suppress the position.

Although Yan Zhaoge is closed, at regular intervals, people in Guangchengshan will copy the latest collected outside intelligence to him for his reference.

Although Yan Zhaoge did not completely shut off the perception of the outside world this time, but in the process of condensing the Qihua, the closing time was a little longer and concentrated, so Feng Yunsheng, Yan Di and others did not bother during this time. he.

His latest knowledge about the outside world is limited.

Now the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp suddenly changed his strings and changed his mind, accepting the challenge of Nezha, naturally asking Yan Zhaoge to be curious about the reason.

Feng Yunsheng had completely calmed down at this time and nodded to answer his question: "Brother Nazha, killed Venerable Bai Xiong."

"Hmm ..." Yan Zhaoge touched his chin.

Venerable Bai Xiong is a proud disciple of the ancient Buddha who burned the lantern.

The ancient Buddha was often sent by a burning lamp to walk outside for him.

It stands to reason that a violent temper like Nezha blocked the door outside, and Venerable Bai Xiong should also minimize the amount of going out.

Nezha doesn't trouble others, but he might trouble him.

Although Yan Zhaoge did not yet know how Lord Venerable Bai Xiong hit Nazha's fire-pointed spear and delivered his life, this result undoubtedly brought about changes in the situation.

Regardless of what the ancient Buddha thought about the burning lamp, it was difficult for him to sit down this time.

The grievance between him and Nezha, in fact, in general, he is the one who takes the advantage, there is no loss, it is Nezha who suffers from the loss, so Nezha naturally misses it, and the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp can not care.

But now, his close disciple, His Holiness Bai Xiong, died in the hands of Nezha, and he will not engage in battle anymore, and his shaking of his reputation and prestige will be further expanded.

The situation between Venerable Bai Xiong and Li Jing is not the same. Li Jing and Nezha have a messy account and are still nominally father and son. The dispute between the two can be regarded as a writer.

If the ancient Buddha at the Lantern made his first appearance for Li Jing because of his father "killing his father," then the account book was turned up. In fact, the author of the human tragedy of that year, he actually had a share.

So I was confused, and everyone, except Nezha, had a selective memory loss.

But now that Venerable Bai Xiong died in the hands of Nezha, it is necessary to further force the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp to accept the challenge.

"If it can really fight, it's naturally good." Yan Zhaoge thought and said: "The ancient Buddha on the Lantern held the sea bead incomplete. With the strength of the three altars and the great gods, there is a good chance. Even if it fails, it is estimated that it will not There are worries about life, and the ancient Buddha over the lamp is uncomfortable whether it wins or loses. "