Chapter 633

The Dragon hall shrinks. Yan Zhaoge is in it. He looks at the hall quietly. All the Dragon Qi forms into a light dragon.

The light dragon is wrapped around the barrel of a black long gun, and the two claws hold the front of the gun together.

The golden spear of Wuyu Tu, the inferior Saint soldier, was shaking all the time, and the golden light flashed on the black barrel from time to time.

Yanzhaoge reaches out and grabs the tail of the gun, which makes Wuyu Tu Jin gun more restless.

The spirit of Saint soldiers is far better than that of spirit soldiers. It takes a lot of effort for Yan Zhaoge to accept them.

However, when the Dragon hall suppressed it, the weapon could not break away.

After all, Yan Zhaoge can accept it, just like the sun crown captured from the old Yang Zhanhua, the leader of Guangming sect.

Xuri crown has long been tempered by Yan Zhaoge. Now an Ansheng stays in Guangcheng mountain.

Now, although there is no help from Beiming, Yan Zhaoge holds the wuyutu golden spear. There is a rune in the palm that lights up and is printed on the wuyutu golden spear.

There are more and more runes and incantations engraved on it. At last, it seems that they really engrave marks on the body of the gun.

With the passage of time, the agitation of Wuyu Tu Jin gun seems to be weak.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and took back her hands.

He strolled among the Dragon halls, which opened up many spaces, not just the main hall itself.

In a space, Feng Yun Sheng Duan sits in it. The black long knife comes out of its sheath and is placed horizontally on her knee.

As she breathed, a stream of dragon Qi came into her body, and a faint dragon pattern appeared on her cheek.

Yan Zhaoge looked up and down, and saw that there was no problem, then he went out again.

Out of the Dragon hall, Yan Zhaoge's body shape is good in the wind, changing from thumb size to the original shape.

At this time, ah Hu came in from the outside and saw Yan Zhaoge. He couldn't help scratching his head: "childe, I inquired about it. The external situation seems to be more chaotic."

Although he was left in shenghezhou for the time being, he could not help but stop Yan Zhaoge and others from getting information.

In fact, Yan Zhaoge and his party left on their own, and most of the people of the dark sect would not stop them.

With the tacit consent of Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng, most of the information that Sheng Hezhou can get from the secluded altar is open to Yan Zhaoge, except for some very secret ones.

Pan Pan's fat body sprawled there like a small meat mountain.

Yan Zhaoge is not polite either. He leans on it as if it is close to a huge fur reclining chair.

"What a mess?" Yan Zhaoge asked, ah Hu replied: "the current leader of the great xuandynasty, the third generation of xuanwang, Xuanmu King left the great xuanjing division, and the imperial expedition."

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "it's not a smart move. Although Xuanmu king is powerful, he has six martial arts saints and sees the cultivation realm of God in the later stage, but he can't be compared with his grandfather and his Laozi, and he can't be the only emperor in the world."

"In the old nest, it's all. How can he face a group of fierce opponents when he goes out of the capital and loses his land advantage?"

"Even though his opponents are on guard against each other and cannot cooperate with each other, Xuanmu Wang's move is too careless, unless..."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed a little: "unless he depends on it."

Ah Hu went on to say, "you killed Yang in Luan Xiangzhou again, which caused the wrath of his uncle and the Marquis Haicheng of the great xuandynasty. In this period of time, I've been looking for you around the southern part of the Huanghe River. I heard that I've been to Shenghe river."

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng, two dark elders, are not decorations."

A Hu Han smiles: "that is."

Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment, stood up and said with a smile, "let's go and go for a walk."

Ah Hu asked after him, "young master, are we just wasting time here with the dark sect?"

"Certainly not." Yan Zhaoge said as he walked along, "now let's not be busy, and then later, we can talk. If we delay a little more, it will be more advantageous to talk. Of course, we can't delay too late."

Walking in the secluded altar, Yan Zhaoge didn't touch the defensive array actively, but he also realized the spirit pulse quietly.

"What a strong day, weak night? I didn't go to the wrong place. This is the land of the dark sect, not the bright sect. " Yan Zhaoge blinked: "the array has the potential of reversion. Is this preparing any special ritual?"

In the middle of thinking, there was an argument in front of me.

Yan Zhaoge looked intently, but saw that the two disciples of the dark sect were arguing.

Both sides of the dispute are not old, but their accomplishments are not low. Most of them are masters.

There are also martial arts practitioners in the body training realm, but they are all very young. They seem to be younger disciples who are new to the school. Now they join in the fun behind the elder martial brothers.

The leaders of both sides, there are great masters of the realm of martial arts, at present is fighting endlessly.

Yan Zhaoge roughly listened to the content, and found that both sides belong to the dark school and the original dark hall.

Now what is debated here is the high level of alchemy of their elders.

It was mentioned in the argument that the two sides should have a competition. The disciples of the two halls are now fighting for their elders. If you don't agree with me, I don't agree with you.

"But I don't know the level of alchemy in the upper world. It's said that the dark sect is in the leading position in huangjianhai. It's better to have a look." Yan Zhaoge listened to the fun and said to ah Hu, "ask where the test site is. Can outsiders watch?"

Ah Hu nodded, walked up, and backed away for a moment: "young master, we can also go to see it. It's not far ahead."

In the middle of the conversation, the two sides of the argument have shouted to go forward together.

Yan Zhaoge passed together with great interest, but found that the so-called competition between the two sides is not to refine the pill, or to restore a piece of incomplete pill.

This made Yan Zhaoge more interested. Compared with the actual alchemy, he tried to restore the incomplete prescription and tested the theoretical level.

In the clean room behind the Dan Hall, Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng sit opposite each other.

Nie Sheng asked: "elder Wu, the southeast supreme is good at alchemy. I know that, but the alchemy master is not only the southeast supreme. How can we judge?"

Wu Zixiu said slowly, "so, instead of refining pills, we should deduce the formula of pills."

"I'm good at studying Dandao, but I'm ashamed to say that I'm greedy and not deep enough."

Nie Sheng shakes his head: "elder Wu, why be humble? You are the first master of the alchemy of our sect. Everyone admires you very much."

Wu Zixiu said: "I know my own old faults, but I also have a little bit of merit. It's the alchemy prescriptions of all the families outside the huangcaohai. Although they only have some fur, they can understand the context of each family."

"If this young man can bear not to do so, as long as he has a short itch, I can see his way from his train of thought of deducing Dan Fang."

"Let's wait and see," the old man said softly