History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Wei Yunsheng’s voice made Wei Lang shudder: “Several people who are surnamed Yan may not be the sinister sects, but they are rushing to the gloom of the dark sect. I want to come back as an anti-thief, and General Yang will be happy to accept them.”

Wei Lang licked his lips: "Two uncles, they saved my life before, but also because they believe in us, they came to Laofeng City..."

Wei Yunsheng sneered: "I am also saving your life and saving the lives of all of us."

"Since the surname Yan's kid is so helpful, I don't want to regret it and help us once again. With their lives, I can save my Wei family up and down thousands of people. His merits are worthless, and he should be happy."

Wei Lang opened his mouth and looked at his father with a horrified turn.

Wei Yunchang frowned, just wanted to speak, and Wei Laoshu, who was on the side, said coldly: "There are things today, and they are also the result of Yunchang’s father and son."

During the speech, several figures appeared. Wei Yunchang glanced at him, and his heart sank. He saw that these people were all old people. They usually did nothing, but they concentrated on cultivation.

These old monsters are not under each one, and the six uncles in front of them are the first strongest in the family.

Although he is a patriarch, so many ethnic groups have expressed their opposition, and Wei Yunchang feels tremendous pressure.

Wei Laoshusheng said: "Yunchang, you still don't understand it now? Yunsheng has contacted General Yang. Why is it necessary to be forced to leave the country? It is necessary to first hand down these anti-thieves!"

"We take the initiative to hand over people and let the other person go to the door to search for people, which is a completely different result."

Wei Laoshu looked at Wei Yunchang and slowed down the tone: "It’s not too late to make up for it."

Wei Yunchang said in a deep voice: "The Daxuan dynasty went backwards, and now the whole emperor and the sea are against him. I acquiesce to Langer and the dark sects. Although they are standing in the queue, but now the six uncles and the second brother, why not stand up? On the side of the Daxuan dynasty? And it is still a person who sells the dark sect."

"If his Da Xuan Dynasty is really overthrown, we will be liquidated by the Dark Emperor, and it will be hated by the other people who are attached to the Daxuan Dynasty."

Wei Yunchang said with some sadness: "Even if you don't follow the dark sect, why bother to completely tear the skin? Let them leave this place."

Wei Laoshu snorted: "You patriarch, really is confused, the family was handed over to you at the helm, it seems that it is wrong."

"You, like those mediocrity, only saw that the Da Xuan Dynasty was now in a trough, and the founding of the Taizu Xuan Wen Wang was fallen. When the Xuan Mu Wang was unable to press the world, he did not want to think, what is the Taizong Xuancheng Wang?"

Wei Yunchang said: "Isn't Xuan Cheng Wang not fallen earlier than Xuan Wen Wang?"

Wei Laoshu said: "Xuan Wen Wang is a decisive thing, but the whereabouts of Xuan Cheng Wang is unknown. The great Xuan royal family is as deep as he is. His life and death is nothing but speculation. Who dares to pat his chest and say that Xuan Cheng Wang must die? Already?"

Wei Yunchang frowned: "Xuan Cheng Wang Xiu is no more than Xuan Wen Wang, even if he is still alive, may not be able to come to the emperor."

Wei Laoshu waved: "Xuancheng Wang, Xuanmu Wang and his son are all in the same place. The Daxuan dynasty can't win, but it is hard to defeat. As long as they are unbeaten, don't mention it elsewhere, this is the world of Daxuan. I am still in the Wei Xuan territory, how can I offend them?"

His tone turned harsh: "Yunchang, you have made a big mistake, now the whole family is taking risks with your father and son!"

Wei Yunsheng said at the moment: "The six uncles also ask for anger, and don't be busy."

Wei Laoshu’s public eyebrows shrugged: "Do you worry that the old man can't take a few juniors? Such a young master warrior is really rare, but where is the high energy? Where is the Yuanfu Grand Master?"

Wei Yunsheng said: "One, be careful not to make a big mistake. We don't know the details of the other side, and we don't know if the other side is outside our Laofeng City. Is there a strong ambush?"

"The two, I listen to what they mean, it is to contact other dark martial artists. In this case, the prime minister is trying to catch people or slowly, we don't know his thoughts, the best. Don't be arrogant."

"I have actually reflected the situation to the generals of the prime minister, or wait until the people of Daxuan have arrived, and then make a decision. We will stabilize people here."

Wei Laoshu heard the news, thought about it, nodded and said: "Be careful."

He turned to look at Wei Lang, who was pale and pale: "Forbidden, reflect on it."

Wei Yunchang was so tight that he fell silent.

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From Zhang Qiansong, I also learned about the current situation of Guangmingzong. Yan Zhaoge said that he was very satisfied.

The information of the old man is a matter of more than a hundred years. He can only make a general reference. Zhang Qiansong is the first-hand real-time information here, which is more useful.

After all, Zhang Qiansong was seriously injured, and he was busy contacting his elders of the dark ancestors. He was also talking with Yan Zhao, and soon felt that his energy was not good enough.

After he rested again, Yan Zhaoge left his room, stood in the courtyard, looked up at the brilliant Han, and thought about it.

The information provided by Zhang Qiansong’s party, one article appeared in the mind of Yan Zhao’s song.

"Luo Zhitao, the sect of the Guangzong sect, was the martial artist of the Sixth Anniversary more than a hundred years ago. Seeing the strongman of the realm of the late period of God, although he has not broken through to the sacred seven, he has set foot on the level of Xianqiao, but I am afraid that it will be the last step. It is said that he is one of the strongest witnesses in the Huangpu Sea. It is not a horror."

"There is a top-grade sacred soldier, the sun and the moon, suppressing the mountain gate, but the moon wheel was damaged many years ago. It is no longer the prestige of the past. Even the two rounds of power fell together, but it is still a treasure of the sky."

Yan Zhao’s song touched his lips: “The old saying is not wrong. The dead camel is bigger than the horse. The sacred sacred religion has been divided and split for so many years, and there are still old homes left behind.”

While thinking about it, Yan Zhao song looked up at the top of the star, swallowing the world's aura, feeling very comfortable.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the world before him and return to the era before the great destruction.

In the illusory consciousness, the long river of time seems to present a magnificent scene.

Yan Zhaoge feels that he seems to be based on the present, and he is looking at the long years before Wan Gu.

A lot of understanding, a lot of feelings, scouring and rinsing his heart.

The road is clear and empty, and the courtyard is shrouded. It is difficult for the outside world to see what is happening.

Under the air, there is a chaos hidden, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Yan Zhaoge’s Zhou’s body was opened in the middle of the circle, and a pattern of flutes flew out of it, condensed into a line, and then merged and superimposed to build a symbolic altar like a pagoda.

Above the Temple of Heaven, endless glory, constantly changing, as if the time of heaven and earth is going backwards, before everything returns to the earth, before returning to Hongmeng.

All existed, and finally turned into a chaos, as if the earth and the earth were spread over ten places, but it seemed to condense on a point that was difficult to describe.

In the chaotic change, there is a figure sitting in it, looming, looking carefully, but it seems to be completely absent.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, and calmly and calmly: "Today is extraordinary, you can see the beginning of half a minute." (To be continued.)