Chapter 895

Yan diefen ordered to arrange the internal affairs of the clan, while Yan Zhaoge went to see feng Yunsheng.

After years of cultivation, fengyunsheng is now in the prospect of being a martial saint.

If Fu Enshu's talent is not as extraordinary as he is, and he hasn't wasted time in these years, fengyunsheng might be better than blue.

Even so, Fu felt that his apprentice's footsteps were approaching behind him.

In recent years, Fu en Shu has successfully broken through the difficulties that countless martial artists in the eight polar world are looking forward to, and successfully became a saint. It has to be said that part of the pressure is from fengyunsheng.

Fu Enshu is very happy that his disciples can grow up to be pillars.

But for her, who has always been strong, it is a very hurt thing.

Of course, Fu Enshu will not suppress Feng Yunsheng. She will only keep pressuring herself and try harder.

This is the number of cultivation maniacs up and down the Guangcheng mountain. After all, this struggle has achieved results.

Yan Zhaoge also can't help sighing that successful people have their own strengths, but they have something in common.

For example, quite a number of successful people are good at turning pressure into motivation, tolerating what ordinary people can't bear, and achieving what ordinary people can't achieve.

Feng Yunsheng in front of him is another example.

"You need to close the gate this time to accumulate and concentrate on hard work." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "however, I believe that when I come back from hateful ashram from childhood, you should have achieved a complete success and come out after breaking the barrier."

Feng Yun sat in the quiet room and nodded: "it's not a good pass, but I'm confident."

"I benefited a lot from participating in the construction of Taiyi broken que array and fighting with shenglingzi, Guan Lide and others."

After all, the cultivation realm of shenglingzi, guanlide and others is too high, far higher than the current fengyunsheng.

Under normal circumstances, the martial artists of the grand master's realm don't say that they have been fighting with the martial artists of Xianqiao realm. They can't understand the truth of it by watching each other.

Feng Yunsheng, with the help of the holy soldiers and the array, participated in the battle that he could not touch at present, which is a great wealth.

Different from Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di's fighting with her, it was a real battle of life and death, in which the harvest could not be replaced and simulated.

After the war, Yandi, yanzhaoge, yuanzhengfeng and others pointed out that she could digest these gains.

For fengyunsheng, not only at present, but also after a long time, he will benefit.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "in that case, I wish you success in the first place. Let's see you later."

Feng Yunsheng is a little silent.

"What's the matter?" Yan Zhaoge said

It's rare to find fengyunsheng who hesitates like this.

She took a long breath, looked up at Yan Zhaoge, and said softly, "this time, if I can succeed in becoming a saint, I will go out for a tour after I leave."

Yan Zhaoge hears the words and looks a little solemn: "ready to go far?"

If it's just a short journey, fengyunsheng, who is always crisp, will not be so hesitant.

"Well, it's far away. It might take a long time." As expected, Feng Yunsheng nodded: "not limited to the upper boundary, maybe he will try to go to some lower boundary."

When Yan Zhaoge heard this, he understood it.

Feng Yunsheng's so-called journey is similar to that of Sikong Qing when he was in the eight polar world.

The goal is not only to increase our knowledge, but to hone ourselves to the greatest extent.

Almost completely separated from the protection of the clan and the forces behind it, and relying on their own strength of martial arts, they fought a bloody way.

In the upper part of the world, it's just that. When we go to the lower part, fengyunsheng won't use the crown of the sun and the holy sabre.

Feng Yunsheng said slowly, "Zhao Ge, do you know? In recent years, I feel that my knife has become dull. "

"Although I have never been lazy in my training, I still have a feeling though I participated in the battle against the strong enemies in the Taiyi broken que array."

"I'm becoming duller and duller!"

Yan Zhaoge said after pondering for a while, "I understand what you mean. You want to be like sister Sikong."

"I have no intention of interfering with your decision, but our current situation in the world is no better than that in the eight pole world."

Yan Zhaoge gently rubbed his temple: "although there were such strong enemies as the great sun Shengzong and Tianlei hall in the eight pole world, our gate itself was also one of the six holy places. At that time, Shizu had just become a saint, and our gate was the time of strength."

"At present, in the upper world, we are just standing on our feet. Our influence is limited. It is more dangerous for you to walk outside than that of younger martial sister Sikong."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhaoge grinned: "especially I've made a lot of enemies. It's more dangerous for you to walk alone."

Feng Yunsheng smiled: "no matter how dangerous it is, it will not be more difficult than when I just escaped from the great sun emperor."

"Now I want to come. It's the most difficult day in my life, but it's also a precious treasure."

Feng Yunsheng laughed at himself: "I feel that I've been eating the two-year-old for years, and the old man will always eat up."

After listening to Yan Zhao's song, he began to ponder.

Feng Yunsheng sighed: "the step-by-step training is not suitable for me. The limit between life and death is the best sharpening stone for me."

Yan Zhaoge reached out his hand and flicked it on her forehead: "how do I feel that you are suitable for practicing magic martial arts?"

"I'm not going to kill for nothing in order to practice martial arts." Feng Yun Sheng said with a smile.

After a long silence, Yan Zhaoge said, "if you want to go, I will not stop you."

He used to be a crisp person, but if Feng Yunsheng said so, it's not clear when he will meet again.

It's better to say for the good, if for the bad

"At that time, younger martial sister Sikong, I was not so muddled..." Yan Zhaoge also laughed at himself.

Then, he looked at Feng Yunsheng carefully: "I can see that you are not impulsive. In this case, be prepared and be careful."

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "we never use that childish and female gesture. When you leave the customs, if I haven't come back, you don't have to wait for me, just start at your own pace."

"When I look forward to your coming back, I'll see what a good knife you have made."

Feng Yunsheng is also reluctant to give up, but hearing this, he said with a generous smile, "it's one of my biggest motivations to come back to see you."

Yan Zhaoge's smile suddenly changed to some thieves: "after we come back, we should be married, right? At that time, your body and bones will be more stable... "

Feng Yunsheng couldn't help crying and laughing: "why do you say that and go straight to the next three roads? I'm just raising my spirits. You're demoralizing me all of a sudden. "

Yan Zhaoge said: "I had planned. When you get out of the customs this time, I will choose a day to do things!"

Feng Yunsheng, with his hands akimbo, glanced at him angrily and said, "OK!"

She suddenly reached out her hands, pressed Yan Zhaoge's head from both sides, so that he could not dodge, and then directly leaned up, "Patta" for a while.

Yan Zhaoge opens his mouth and doesn't make a sound.

Feng Yunsheng retreated, biting his lips and laughing: "when I come back, I will do as you say!"