Chapter 268

Yan Zhaoge looks at Sikong Qing and smiles.

Yan Zhaoge has no objection to Sikong Qing's idea.

After all, this is a world belonging to the warrior. When a person has the ability to drive incomparably, others are pale.

In the simplest case, Yuan Tian, the demon saint, doesn't need to have other means. If others stand there, it's the deterrent force.

In the current eight pole world, a martial saint has the ability and capital to ignore most of the rules. In many cases, he can only exist at the same level.

As Sikong Qing said, she felt powerless, more because she was still in low cultivation.

In fact, it's no wonder that she has surpassed countless people in terms of her age and training time, but she has been involved in a situation that her current cultivation strength cannot cope with.

The tragedy of most people in the world actually stems from this.

In a sense, Yan Zhaoge is the same situation, but he has other countermeasures.

It is precisely because it can always solve the common sense that the current cultivation strength could not cope with the problem, so yanzhaoge has today's status and reputation.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Sikong Qing and said, "before you went out to practice, although someone took it with you, on the whole, you would not be taken care of until the time of life and death. The clan also considered the effect of exercise."

"In spite of this, there are always dependent emotions in our hearts," said Si

She looked at the waterfall in the distance and listened to the sound of the water: "it's very important that elder martial Sister Feng has a career of wandering alone and being chased and killed all the time in those two years."

"Though, that's not a good thing."

Yan Zhaoge knows what sikongqing said, which has nothing to do with the body of the Taiyin of fengyunsheng, as well as the cold marrow needle and the real classics of the Taiyin.

She refers to Feng Yunsheng's strong strength far beyond that of her peers.

On the one hand, it's talent, on the other hand, it's experience. Fengyunsheng's actual combat ability is far better than most of the martial artists of the same realm.

As far as Yan Zhaoge knows, Feng Yunsheng and Si Kongqing are both disciples of Fu Enshu, and they often compete with each other.

This pair of sisters is also very interesting. Feng Yunsheng calls Sikong Qing "senior sister of Sikong", while Sikong Qing also calls Feng Yunsheng "senior sister of Feng".

Of course, there is no contradiction between the two, and there is no point of tit for tat.

Fengyunsheng is a senior sister who is younger than his own because of his late entry.

The reason why Sikong Qing called fengyunsheng is very simple.

There is no enmity or resentment between people of the same family, and life and death do not fight each other. However, in the same realm, when we compete, fengyunsheng always wins.

If it is a decisive battle, fengyunsheng has more advantages.

Yan Zhaoge didn't want to interfere with Sikong Qing's decision, smiled and said: "you have this idea, and you are also dedicated to fighting and advancing. Naturally, I have no opinion. It's hard to say to others. For you, maybe it's a feasible way."

"But first, you'd better ask Fu Shibo for advice before you make a decision. Second, if you want to go, you'd better wait for Shizu to leave. It's an eventful autumn recently."

Hearing this, Sikong Qing nodded and said, "I understand what elder martial brother Yan said."

She bowed her hand to Yan Zhaoge and left.

Yan Zhaoge looks at the back of Sikong Qing and sighs, "who can stand out from the competition?"

Shaking his head, Yan Zhaoge returns to his residence.

When it comes to cultivating hard and improving their own strength and realm, Yan Zhaoge's ambition is never weaker than that of others.

Despite his boundless scenery these days, he has become a major event that many martial masters can't do, but Yan Zhaoge's urgent desire for improving his own strength is stronger than most people.

Return to the quiet room, Yan Zhaoge sits cross legged, the vigorous Qi in his body is constantly regulating, and a bright light rises from the top of his head.

Lifting his left hand, Yan Zhaoge examines the marks left on the back of his hand, and constantly speculates about the artistic conception of power.

In the Dantian, the chaos is still hazy.

Yan Zhaoge's head light gradually converged after a moment's rest and took out one thing.

It was a piece of stone like a mirror, not transparent, looking grey.

But when Yan Zhaoge's eyes fell on it, there seemed to be a faint flash of light on the stone surface, reflecting Yan Zhaoge's face.

It is the immortal stone according to life that Yan Zhaoge got in the foreign space where he San lived before.

The routine function of this treasure is also known by ordinary people before the great disillusionment. It reflects the vigorous qi movement line of people's cultivation and presents it to others.

In other words, the main function is to teach students.

When doing their own work, the elders of the school present the vigorous qi movement route according to the life fairy stone, and give the younger generation a demonstration to facilitate their observation and understanding.

But Yan Zhaoge knows this treasure, and it has other uses.

He stretched out his fingers, gently scratched on the surface of the immortal stone, and wrote a vein. The surface of the stone suddenly presented a different light and shadow scene.

Originally, the grey flakes are gradually becoming clear and transparent, like crystal, like a real mirror.

Yan Zhaoge's head light rises again, but there are also images rising in the light, which looks unique.

In the following days, Yan Zhaoge began to practice again.

In the whole day, you can either cultivate yourself and keep accumulating to prepare for the great master's realm, or you can figure out the marks on the back of your left hand, or you can use the internal crystal furnace to make broken magic arrows.

Time flies. It's been a while since the old leader yuanzhengfeng closed.

Guangcheng mountain operates as usual inside, Yandi has completely entered the role, and in the outside world, no matter whether it is the great sun sage or Jueyuan, there is no big action for the time being.

At this moment, it seems that all people are in one mind, looking forward to yuanzhengfeng's success and successfully stepping into the realm of martial saint.

But no matter Yan Zhaoge or Yan Di, they all know that it's just a false image, just the last peace before the storm.

One day, in yanzhaoge's sitting room, the surface of the shining immortal stone, which was as clear as crystal, was already full of cracks, like a delicate spider web.

Yan Zhaoge's face is calm. She reaches out her finger and looks at the immortal stone.

Crystal like pieces of stone silently broken, into fine powder, and then into dust, dissipated in the air, as if never existed.

And Yanzhao song has a brilliant head.

All over his body, there seemed to be a light coming out of every hole.

Yan Zhaoge is bathed in brilliance. The unreal vigorous Qi seems to turn into a real auspicious cloud and set off his body.

The bright light on his head began to slowly recover the spirit of Yanzhao song, and the light on his whole body was more intense.

Today, Yan Zhaoge is stepping into the realm of great master!