Chapter 168 (2/2)

That stream of light, like a bridge, is used for people to board the floating island in the sky. The island has its own array of prohibitions, forming a virtual palace like existence.

When Yan Zhaoge and others went to the floating island, they saw that in addition to the successor of the cloud Wave Pavilion as the host, others arrived first, but they were from the city of Bihai.

Ye Chongzhou, Li jingwan and two other green sea city disciples are all surrounded by a green robed youth.

The young man's temperament is gentle and elegant, just like Fang Zhun, with a bit of literati flavor.

However, he stood there with a clear and true light on his head, which ran through the sky. It seemed that there were endless waves roaring in the light, which showed that he was a warrior in the sky like Xu Fei.

The young man was about thirty years old, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. At this time, he saw Yan Zhaoge and others, nodding slightly.

Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei nodded back together.

They all know each other, the core of Bihai City, the leader of the young generation, the son of seven seas, Song Chao.

At that time, the eldest of the four princes was also the highest level of cultivation.

The son of Yan Di, the first elder of Guangcheng mountain, and Yan Zhaoge, the son of Guangcheng.

The son of Huang Xu, the leader of the great sun emperor, and the son of General Zhao, Huang Jie.

The son of Lin Tianfeng, the first elder of Tianlei hall, and Lin Zhou, the son of leiming.

Song Chao, the son of song Wuliang, the leader of Bihai city and the son of seven seas.

All of them are the best young generation in the eight polar world, and all of them are of extraordinary origins. They were called the four sons of the world after the Tongtian alliance last time.

However, most of the four people have no friendship. Yan Zhaoge and Song Chao are relatively familiar with each other.

But Song Chao was much older, and the two rarely met before.

Song Chao looks at Yan Zhaoge and nods: ”younger martial brother Yan, I haven't seen you for three years.”

”Elder martial brother song is more advanced.” Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, and Song Chao replied, ”be conscientious and try to move forward.”

Sikong Qing also went to see the Song Dynasty tide again.

The form of Tongtian alliance is loose, and there is no sign of its official beginning.

Those who are interested in exchange can communicate with each other.

Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Song Chao, Xie youchan, Ruan Ping and ye Chongzhou, all of their innate masters, didn't come down for a competition, just gathered for a chat.

However, for them, even chatting can benefit a lot from listening to other younger disciples.

But among them, Yan Zhaoge is a little bit conspicuous. Of all the congenital masters, he is the youngest, and not a little younger.

Others are in their thirties or nearly thirty, only Yan Zhaoge is in his early twenties.

According to their age, Yan Zhaoge and Li jingwan should be their peers.

However, it seems that there are some eye-catching things, but none of the people here feel weird, as if they are used to it.

Chatting and chatting, Yan Zhaoge and others moved in their hearts and looked in another direction.

In that direction, several young warriors dressed in roller gilt edged white robes boarded the island of suspension, which was exactly the dress of the core lineage of the great sun saint.

No matter Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Song Chao or Ye Chongzhou, they all narrowed their eyes a little.

The first one was close to Xu Fei and Song Chao in age, with a handsome face, dignified appearance and radiant eyes, which made people feel sad.

Beside him is a young man who looks a little older than Yan Zhaoge's chronology. His face is ordinary and silent.

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: ”Tang Yonghao, Huang Jie.”