Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng talk, no one to avoid.

Ah Hu is listening and laughing.

Little love is full of grief and indignation: "young master, your magnificent image in my mind has completely collapsed!"

She sighed, her face loveless.

"Girl, young master is going to have a little grandma. What can I do?"

But on second thought, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng don't shy away from her, because they trust her, and they are a little more comfortable in their little love.

"Do you want to lower the young master from a to a?" Her face was tangled, she turned her back, covered her ears and walked to the side.

Feng Yunsheng looked at her back and said with a smile, "the real age should be a little older than me. Is this a little sister?"

"Yan Zhaoge said:" in the tomb of the emperor Youming healing, so sleeping for some years

Feng Yunsheng turned to look at the big Youming wheel: "when it comes to the tomb of the emperor of Youming, is this the biggest harvest this time?"

She has just inspired the great Youming wheel with Yan Zhaoge and is deeply impressed by the terrorist power hidden in this treasure.

There is the crown of the sun in front of it, and then there is the awe inspiring sabre.

Feng Yunsheng 's taste of this high-level treasure is much sharper than that of ordinary people.

Yan Zhaoge also took a look at the big Youming wheel and gently rubbed his temple: "is it harvest or disaster? Now it's still hard to say."

He looked up at the roof of the Dragon hall and said, "I thought before that I would use my body as the material for refining the great Youming wheel. Such a great Youming emperor should not be a man who overemphasizes the things behind him."

"With the end of the ritual of refining the great Youming wheel, the tomb of the emperor of Youming also collapsed, proving my previous conjecture."

"The significance of the existence of the tomb of the emperor of Youming is not the place where the emperor of Youming built his own bones, but to refine the wheel of the great Youming, but..."

Yan Zhaoge took a long breath: "the last shadow of the emperor Youming in the wheel of the great Youming seems to be a person who repels the Guangming sect."

Feng Yunsheng said in a deep voice: "the message of" separate "is the same as the last words of emperor Youming in the past. It can be seen that most people who have changed from emperor Youming will also be rejected by the great Youming wheel."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "the fall of emperor Youming and the decline of Youming saints have always been a mystery."

Feng Yunsheng asked, "do you mean that there is an answer in the tomb of the emperor of Youming, or in the great wheel of Youming?"

Yan Zhaoge didn't speak.

Yin Tianxia and Youming's saints in those days were probably not so simple as we all know.

They may have some unknown goal, but in the end it happened.

Youming church failed, and Yin Tianxia was the only one to return, but he was also on the verge of dying.

In Yan Zhaoge's view, it's not easy to be discouraged by such a powerful person as Yin Tianxia.

Then, there is only one reason why he said nothing but let everyone go.

For big gestures, Yin Tianxia doesn't want to involve other middle and low-level disciples in his teaching, but as a hero of his time, Yin Tianxia is certainly unwilling to be involved.

He wants to give an account to himself and his classmates and leave the truth for future generations.

Ah Hu scratched his head: "young man, do you think too much?"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "I hope so."

After a little pause, Yan Zhaoge said, "the last light and shadow left by the emperor Youming has disappeared, and the great Youming wheel will no longer repel the people of Guangming sect."

"It's a pity that if we don't take the big Youming wheel, we will not be able to escape from the attack of guangmingzong."

"If the great Youming wheel falls into the hands of the Guangming sect, their strength will increase too much in a short period of time. It's a small thing that we can't keep our foothold in the huangjianhai sea, but we can't resist it in the eight polar world."

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "if not, I even thought about whether to give the great Youming to guangmingzong..."

Ah Hu was surprised: "young man?"

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand to show him a little peace.

The big dark wheel floating in the void looks like an ordinary black iron wheel without any special features or any breath of power.

But Yan Zhaoge looks at this treasure, and her eyes are deeper and deeper.

The three emperors and five emperors, the ten supreme, are the masters of the upper world at present.

There are no contradictions or disagreements between them, but on a large scale, there are few disputes, and there is a sense of unity.

In particular, the upper boundary is not without external enemies. Jiuyou threatens every world.

However, in the past, Yin Tianxia fell, Youming Shengjiao fell, and other great figures in the world showed a secretive attitude.

There are too many things worth mentioning. Yan Zhaoge has some doubts that it is one or several of them.

In this case, the closer the truth of the separation, the faster the death.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the ghost of emperor Youming rejected his descendants?

Feng Yunsheng and a Hu look at the big bright wheel in the void, and they are lost in meditation for a while.

Yan Zhaoge clapped his hands and said with a smile, "don't be so nervous. If you really want to say it, we are more or less safer than Guangming and youmurong."

After a little pause, Yan Zhaoge added, "of course, there are many ways in it, which need to be grasped carefully."

"The so-called crisis has always been the coexistence of danger and opportunity. The problem is how to seize the opportunity and avoid the danger."

"In those days, there must have been insiders."

Yan Zhaoge said with a slightly strange look: "well, for example My mother. "

If not, it is impossible for xuechuqing to give Youming emperor a hand.

Even if you are ordered to do so, you will know something.

Ten thousand steps back to point out that Xue Chuqing entered the tomb of the emperor of Youming. The person who did this must have known.

Yanzhaoge waves to Xiaoai with a smile: "Xiaoai, what else do you know about my mother? Tell me about it."

"For example, you mentioned earlier that you had friendship with emperor Youming. You know where he is holy, my mother's Shizu?"

Little love blinked: "young master, the maid is a man who keeps his duty and doesn't ask about the girl's affairs..."

Yan Zhaoge grinned: "very good, keep it up."

"Just pick up what you know and talk about it. Don't you want to keep it secret from me?"

Little love talks about a lot of things. They are all daily things.

However, one of the things attracted Yan Zhaoge's attention: "you just said that your mother came from Kunlun mountain?"

Little love replied, "do you come from there? I don't know, but I must have been to Kunlun mountain. Once, when the girl was watching the snow in the northern Xuantian realm, she said that this place is more desolate than the snow on Kunlun mountain."

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin.

This Kunlun Mountain is not the Kunlun mountain before the great disillusionment, but the new Kunlun rebuilt after the great disillusionment, which is located in the central Juntian area of the core area of the upper boundary.