Wuliangtianzun and the future Buddha, Xianting and Bailian pure land, and even take the West paradise pure land and demon clan to fight till now, which is naturally what Yan Zhaoge and others like to see.

But as Bai Tao said before, it's hard to predict when the war will subside.

"Do your own thing first." Yan Zhaoge breathed out a little and said to Cao Jie, "I'm sorry to have delayed you for a long time. Today is a day for all of us to celebrate."

Cao Jie shook his head: "it's OK."

Although he said so, Yan Zhaoge ended the conversation, and Cao Jie and others got up and walked out to meet other guests.

Yan Zhaoge will not appear at this moment, leaving the stage to Cao Jie.

Gao xuepo's feet slowed down, and he said with Yan Zhaoge, "my mother and father have already passed the customs several days ago. If the sacrificial sword has a result, you can start at any time."

Yan Zhaoge nodded and then asked, "how is elder martial sister Yu? I haven't been able to go to biyoutian in these days. "

"Not yet awake." Gao xuepo sighed: "the injury was too serious at the beginning, but the killing was sharp, but in the current situation of Yeer, it had the opposite effect and was not conducive to recovery."

Yan Zhaoge is also a sigh, the truth, he is also clear.

However, no matter how difficult the situation is, it will not be worse than when it really won the rain.

After comforting Gao Xuebo, Yan Zhaoge stopped and watched them leave. Then he sat back in his chair and kept his eyes closed.

With Yan Zhaoge's eyes closed, the originally bright clean room suddenly became dim and hazy, and the time and space were vague, as if a chaos.

In this blurred scene, Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes for a moment and opened his eyes.

As he opened his eyes, the room did not become bright, just as if there was a little light.

This light, like a candle fire in the night, looks extremely dim and wobbly, as if it might go out at any time.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are deep. After a long time, he stirs up his eyebrows: " It's useless to look for it out of thin air. You need some clues. "

In the past few years, Yan Zhaoge, the first of the three books, has begun to practice.

The other nine volumes of Tianshu, called yanzhaoge, have made great progress.

For yuantianshu, the more we speculate about its artistic conception, the more Yan Zhaoge feels that there seems to be an invisible ceiling above his head, which is getting closer and closer to him.

The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the effect of yuantianshu. But yuantianshu is not omnipotent. The higher the level of cultivators, the more obvious the feeling is.

Otherwise, the cloud neutrons in the realm of the great Luotian immortal would not fall.

The higher the level of cultivators, the more clearly they see the existence lower than their own, as if there is no secret to speak of. They have a panoramic view of the past, and the possibilities of the future are complicated but relatively clear.

But for high-level people, there are fewer valuable things.

For example, Yan Zhaoge is now concerned about the existence of the ancient sword of Zhuxian and juexian, and it is undoubtedly very difficult to find them.

Yuan Tianshu is based on even a little bit of related traces, seeking traces, and constantly expanding, so that nothing can be hidden.

But the existence of Zhuxian four swords, to a great extent, will destroy the traces left in time and space.

"If you don't take the book of heaven as your own foundation, the effect will be much worse." Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his fingers.

The darkness in the clean room gradually faded away, and all the scenes were displayed and restored to the original state.

Time flows quietly, Yan Zhaoge's mood is peaceful, and he keeps his eyes closed until he feels the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Shaoqing, Cao Jie and others return to Jingshi.

Bai Tao and Liu Zhenggu left first and went back to Xizhou and beizhou respectively. Later, others went back to tianwaitianzhongtu Guangcheng mountain together with Yan Zhaoge.

After the ceremony, Cao Jie led the way and Yan Zhaoge went to the ruins of Tianzun Daochang, which was moved back by the founder of Jinting mountain.

It seems that there is nothing unusual about the relics, which are the corner of the cave, and have already been matched with Jinting mountain itself.

But in Yan Zhao song's eyes, there is a faint flash of green light.

In his mind, different from the real world.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge felt as if he had jumped out of the long river of time and turned up against the current.

In front of the eyes, the waves are sparkling, and each picture is passing rapidly. Time seems to flow backwards at this moment, bringing Yan Zhaoge to the time of the great disillusionment.

When the scenery changes, it appears in Yan Zhaoge's vision, which is a beautiful treasure mountain.

"Jintingshan Jade House Cave..." Yan Zhaoge knows that this is the place where Daoxing Tianzun's Daochang cave was not destroyed.

But soon, the great disillusionment that Yan Zhaoge always remembered came.

It's totally different from the original perspective of the library in the temple of heaven.

As if the broken sky like China, as if suddenly turned into dust of the earth.

It seems that there is not much blood in the storm, but thousands of creatures have withered together.

There seems to be a flash of light in time and space. It's hard to see Yan Zhaoge.

Not only that, there seems to be more than one line of sight in those Guanghua, looking at Yan Zhaoge in turn, looking at him from outside, looking back at the time.

"Darrow..." Yan Zhaoge was not surprised or forced. He took back his sight and just browsed as much as possible the changes of Yuwu cave in Jinting mountain.

We can't see the specific course, the battle scene, the destroyer, the heaven Buddha and the ancient sword.

However, the immortal mountain is famous for its long history. The former one is Zhong yulingxiu, and the latter one is in ruins.

Under the cataclysm that spread to heaven and earth and destroyed thousands of people, even the ruins gradually disintegrated into pieces.

The unpredictable splendor has disappeared, and there is nothing left in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes.

The scene of destruction spread far away.

Yan Zhaoge no longer pays attention to these, but focuses on the broken ruins.

Pieces of debris are thrown into the distance. Yan Zhaoge also feels like he is on one of them. With the debris of the ruins, he goes away.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flickered, and he closely watched some of the remains until the light in front of his eyes shook, as if sinking into the long river of time again.

When consciousness returns, Yan Zhaoge closes his eyes, then opens them again, and the bright green light disappears in his pupils.

"How is it?" Cao Jie and others immediately asked.

"I can't see the founder of Taoism and the ancient sword itself, but..." After a little pause, Yan Zhaoge said: "it's It's very possible that the founder of Taoism, like the founder of Yuding, fell down because of the great destruction. "

"There's still something to gain. We can't directly guide us to find the Jue Xian ancient sword. But if we can find several places, maybe we can find the relics of the founder of Taoism, help me to sacrifice the sword and exercise the secret method, and find the Jue Xian ancient sword with the help of the two swords of killing the immortal and trapping the immortal."

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "first try to find the ancient sword. If there is a clue, follow the road and then look for the relics of Daoxing Tianzun."