Chapter 563 (2/2)
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said frankly, ”yes.”
He looked at Fu en Shu and said with a smile, ”Fu Shibo, would you like to strike mandarin ducks with a stick?”
Fu Enshu seems to be no exception to his straightforward statement, and he is not very excited: ”I am not very reasonable, but this kind of thing depends on Yunsheng's own meaning.”
Thinking of his observation of fengyunsheng, Fu Enshu sighed: ”don't bully my apprentice, I won't care much.”
Yan Zhaoge grinned: ”who bullies who is not sure.”
Fu Enshu didn't talk to him. He looked far away and was slightly distracted.
Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders and wisely didn't continue to say anything. This master was obviously thinking about what happened in those years. It's better not to go to the bad luck. Fu Enzhu and his father and son have eased off a lot over the years. Don't stab the horse again.
Fortunately, Fu Enshu didn't wander for a long time, so he went back to God and said, ”the place where the dragons bury their bones, such a place, just passing by, will also have unimaginable huge gains.”
Yan Zhaoge said: ”no matter what you get or not, you can go back to the eight pole world and calculate the general ledger with the great sun emperor and Tianlei hall.”
He turned his head and took a look at Beiming's separation beside him.
Yan Zhaoge's heart and soul moved, but he communicated with another miniature bag.
In this miniature bag, one side of the red gold seal stays there quietly, without any aura flowing out.
But Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry. In his heart, he silently thinks about the secret and method of the sun god's Scripture and studies it.
A group of people arrived at the entrance of Longmen gate. There were already many other martial artists of the gate. When they saw Yan Zhaoge and others appeared, they were all in the same mind.
Gao Tianzhong, the headmaster of Changli mountain, frowned: ”wanjianchi, jinghun Island, Qingshe Island, liefeng school, some of them are close to each other. It seems that someone has already advanced.”
Yan Zhaoge said lightly: ”no harm, this place is not useful long ago.”
After all, it doesn't look at the people of the major schools around the basin. Yan Zhaoge's body shape falls directly to Longmen.
Other people and horses guarding outside dare not stop Yan Zhaoge. They can only watch him and Fu Enshu and Gao Tianzhong enter Longmen.
There are also people staying outside in Changli mountain. Everyone is safe and sound. They are not blocking the same level of power, but preventing other people from going in to fish in troubled waters.
Yan Zhaoge stepped into the dragon's gate and saw that the void in front of him was constantly distorted, as if stepping into a boundary channel.
The Dragon gas at the entrance is no longer so terrible, and it becomes much more regular and stable. However, it still oppresses people's mind and makes people want to submit to worship.
Yan Zhaoge's expression is slightly moved, and there is thunder in the right pupil.
”Ah, although the Lei Huang sect was destroyed, people were not dead and clean. Geng Hui came in as expected.”
Lei Huang school was hit by a sudden disaster, almost destroyed the door, only Geng Hui and other high-level strong survived.
They can either stop fighting for money or fight to the death.
The value of the Dragon tomb is too high. This time, Lei Huang sect gave up, and it is likely that there will be a growing gap between it and other forces.
Although I haven't dealt with each other formally, according to the description of other warriors in Canghai world, Geng Hui, the ”red thunder king”, won't be willing to stay dormant.
When the dragon's gate opens, he is more likely to take a chance.
Yanzhao Singer pointed to flick his right eye and sneered: ”the fragment of Lei Di's eye reacts. This guy also has a fragment of Lei Di's eye. He didn't take it with him last time. Did he stay at the mountain gate?”