History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, he looked at Yang Lan and asked: "The brother can know that the Master of the Xuan Du, did you receive the letter from the Ziwei Emperor? Or someone else's letter?"

"There is a letter." Yang Lan glanced at the color of appreciation, nodded and replied: "Xuan Du Shishu asked Laojun, Laojun is not allowed, so it was handled by Xuan Du Shishu."

"In the end, Xuan Du Shi Shu went to the Heavenly Temple of the Temple of God, but the road was blocked by the ancient Buddha."

Yan Zhao song heard the words, slightly looking up.

After a while, his face showed a bitter smile: "Listen to the brother, you said so, it really hurts people's spirits."

Laojun’s mind can’t be guessed, and it’s too much to rely on.

"For others outside my generation, it is equally difficult to try to understand Laojun's mind." Yang Lan smiled slightly: "If not, his old man will not be shot in the Middle Ages."

"The so-called heart is unpredictable, inaction and everything, and it is not unusual to do anything. It was a decision before, and it was normal to change the idea immediately. It is normal to take the ethics and thinking habits of ordinary people. This is A ridiculous thing."

Yang Xiao smiled and sighed: "Boldly speaking, Laojun suddenly took the shot himself, and it was not impossible to destroy the whole three clear roads of my generation. There is no reason why, perhaps because his old man was born at that time. The idea, then did it, it makes no sense to say, the truth in our eyes is useless to Laojun."

"It is still bound by the truth of this world. What is it called detachment?"

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunqi are silent.

Yang Yufang said that nature is a very extreme assumption, but it is not impossible.

In a certain way, this assumption is as big as the possibility that Laojun will fight hard with other ancestors in order to protect the rumors.

"It's not that our reason is useless." Yan Zhaoge added: "It may be useless, it may be useful."

Whether or not to follow the common sense and logic of this world is decided by Laojun himself.

Perhaps the moment before him in his eyes, the world's living beings, regardless of the authenticity of the Taoist Temple or the outside of the Xianting, or the Buddhist monks, even the nine secluded demons, are all equal, no difference.

It may also be the next moment that he protects the scorpion and actively participates in the game with other ancestors in order to care for the rumors.

Or even if he shot to help Xianting to suppress the authentic rumors of the Taoist door, it is not impossible.

Of course, most of the time, Laojun’s reaction to this world’s affairs is not to be ignored.

However, it is frustrating for everyone to guess what time Laojun is thinking, there is no law at all, and only when he really takes the shot can he be allowed to make it.

One of the most powerful tactics was likely to be full of meaning, and it was difficult to see his true thoughts at the time.

The reason why other forces are not killing the authenticity of the Taoist temple is here.

When the other people started, Laojun did not smell it.

But after many years, no matter what time, Laojun suddenly turned his face without warning, and found revenge after the account.

In terms of strength, Laojun is equivalent to the Taiqing moral celestial sect before the detachment, which is enough to make the other ancestors level jealous.

There are a few of the Taoist priests. In the battle between them, Laojun suddenly joined, which is enough to affect the balance of the battle.

What is even more taboo is that no one can guarantee that Laojun represents the will of the Sanqing ancestor who has been detached.

The Sanqing ancestor who has been detached is like Laojun, and it is difficult to figure out.

Perhaps the projection of Laojun is gone, and the Sanqing ancestors are not in the heart.

But it may also provoke Sanqing's founder to return to the world.

For anyone, it is not something that you are happy to see.

Feng Yun said: "After all, even the same detached Buddha and Emperor Niangniang return, the result is still two to three."

It is a pity that the authenticity of the Taoist door does not guarantee that it will be dimmed.

It may even be devastated.

"This is very painful..." Yan Zhao Ge helped the amount, smiled bitterly: "However, optimistic thinking, the amount of Tianzun must not be flat in the past few years."

When I took the risk, I was successful.

However, who knows when Laojun suddenly finds a post?

Of course, there may be surprises, for example, Laojun instead helps Xianting.

But this is either a big sadness or a big joy. It is not a matter of self-satisfaction, but I don’t know when it will come. I don’t know if it will come. I am afraid that few people will like it.

At least Yan Zhaoge doesn't like it very much.

"This is the status quo before my eyes." Yang Yan said with a smile: "Dissatisfaction or complaints are useless. How to make use of the situation and let the situation develop in a direction that is beneficial to us is the key."

He said with self-deprecating: "I have been recuperating in the palace for many years. Even if Laojun does not care about the elderly, I am also benefited."

"This is nature." Yan Zhaoge also smiled: "If so, if it is only if, and in fact, the authenticity of my generation of doors has survived and gradually revived, and it is still related to other people who are jealous of Laojun."

The smile on his face faded away: "Just, don't wait."

"The thing about the ancient swords, first a little peace." Yang Lan stood up at this moment: "A little later, I can give you a reply."

After that, he handed a symbol to Yan Zhaoge.

The treasures written on the plaque belong to the post-Tibetan only.

Yan Zhao song took Fu Xi, solemnly collected, and then arched his hand to Yang Lan: "There is a brother."

"The time has been a long time, today's conversation, so far, we will have a period." Yang Hao nodded to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunxiao.

His figure gradually disappeared, and the splendid galaxy in front of him began to collapse.

The dim light reappeared from afar, as if the cosmic boundary contracted, replacing the Star River universe and manifesting a world.

After the earth's power, the artistic conception reappeared, and the warm and heavy feeling once again enveloped Yan Zhaoge.

"Two will meet again." After the sound of the earth goddess, and then go, the dim world will collapse.

Yan Zhaoge and the two returned to the real world of endless voids.

Yang Yu was turned into a land of emperor, only to cross the void.

After a long journey, he once again joined the same star and waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, inside the star, suddenly an old man appeared, wearing a fish tail crown, wearing a red robe, looks strange, leaving a long beard.

In front of the old man, there is a woman who is graceful, gentle and heavy, like the mother of the earth.

"After the earth road friends are healthy, I am also happy." The red robe old man does not need to smile.

Huafu women faintly said: "Thanks to the mysterious brothers of the Xuan Duo, the generations of the ancestors have been wounded in the palace, otherwise they will not be able to live today."