History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Although there are doubts in the heart, Yan Zhaoge’s three people lived peacefully in the dark sect of Shenghezhou.

Their actions on weekdays are not limited, and everything is free.

What are the requirements to ask, most of the dark sects will be as convenient as possible.

To meet the top seniors such as Nie Sheng, they will not be rejected.

However, the people in the darkness of the Zongzhong did not mention further matters, especially the matter of guiding Yan Zhaoge and others to the altar.

“Would you take the time to verify the news about the death of Deng Sen and other bright masters?” Ahu scratched his head: “Is there anything else?”

Around the dark sect, there are many cities in the city. The city is quite lively. The Yan Zhaoge three people walk in one of the cities and look at everything here.

Hearing Ahu’s question, Yan Zhao’s song replied carelessly: “For the time being, let’s wait and see.”

He looked around and looked around, and saw many military activities in the city, not only the dark disciples, but also the gatekeepers of other sectarian forces in Shenghezhou.

Everyone is trained to be high or low, but the people who are in the lower realm account for the majority, and can see many warriors in the realm of refining.

The traders who operate in the city have warriors, but there are ordinary people who do not practice martial arts.

Yan Zhaoge walked in it, but it was quite interesting.

The people here are open, especially those who are martial arts are less scrupulous. In a short cut, Yan Zhaoge has found several young women staring at him.

Just after seeing Feng Yunyu next to Yan Zhao’s song, he was both envious and helpless.

"I am still very popular." Yan Zhaoge looked at Feng Yunxiao, smirked, and couldn't tell the truth.

Feng Yunyi nodded in a serious way: "You should hide you from seeing others."

The two looked at each other and shook their heads and laughed.

Although not so far known, the level of specifications is relatively low.

However, Yan Zhaoge walked among them, but he also saw many things that seemed to be ordinary, but not in places like the Eight Great World and the Big World.

Before the big break, these things are not uncommon, just a big shatter, so many things are cut off.

However, seeing the micro-knowledge, only looking at the trading trade in the small city square, you can see that many things have survived here.

There may also be extinct things, not even here, but the lower bounds instead.

But relatively speaking, before the great destruction, the vastness of the universe was the most complete and complete.

Yan Zhaoge and his party were guessing what the dark sects had, and the dark ancestor Nie Sheng, after setting them up, went directly to the deepest part of this dark sect.

There, in a quiet room, there was an old man in black, staring at the front of the line.

This array of law seems to be shrouded in a black mist, and there is no such thing as a magical light.

Nie Sheng entered the quiet room and bowed to the old man in black: "Wu elder."

Wu Zixiu, the first elder of the Dark Emperor Wuguang Temple, still looks at the front of the circle and has not turned back: "No need for more gifts."

Nie Sheng came to Wu Zixiu and said: "It looks like young, but the tone is tight, and there is nothing useful."

Wu Zixiu slowly nodded and said nothing.

Nie Sheng glanced at the front of the squad: "Wu elders, did you send them away first? The ceremonies are not far away. It is not appropriate to keep such a few unknown people here. Of course, you can’t send them. Go to the altar."

Wu Zixiu said: "If nothing is discovered, it can only be sent first, but..."

Nie Sheng asked: "Wu elder, do you doubt what? Is it suspected that they are related to Guangmingzong, is this deliberately deceiving us?"

"Dengsen and others died in the end, and soon they will know." Wu Zixiu said: "As for this young man, at least he is not a Guangzong sect. His martial arts is not from Guangmingzong. Wang Wenmin's eyesight is definitely there. ""

"The extraordinary grandmaster killed Wu Sheng, this young man is indeed very talented, and the martial arts he is studying is absolutely extraordinary. There should be a big background. Even if it is related to Guangming, most of them are cooperative, not effective. ”

"The old man tends to be, he and the people behind him, and Guangmingzong are not all the way."

Wu Zixiu muttered to himself: "This person claims to be from the Huangpu Sea, it should be credible. The question is, where is he from?"

"This young man may have a very good background. Wang Wenmin said that the language he uses is a common language that was used before the great destruction."

Nie Sheng nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"The ancient language that was used before the great destruction was still in the upper bounds of the world. It is still used." He pondered the words of Wu Zixiu: "Is there a guess in your mind?"

After Wu Zixiu hesitated, he said: "The old man is thinking, shouldn't it be related to the Southeast Supreme?"

Nie Sheng was shocked: "Southeast Supreme, should not interfere with the things in the emperor's sea? For him, it is only a small matter, why should you respect it?"

"Yeah, it should not be reasonable." Having said that, Wu Zixiu looked solemn and did not have any sense of relaxation: "But this is the same as the Guangzong ancestor, after all, unlike other forces..."

Listening to this statement, Nie Sheng’s face is also serious: “The Holy Spirit has already been a smog, and it has been robbed by so many people. Searching over and over again, after so many years, there are no things that big people can look at, if there is We should be the most clear about ourselves."

Wu Zixiu shook his head slightly: "The other party does not necessarily think so."

Nie Sheng thought for a moment, suddenly looked a little froth: "Will it be the Guangming sect, what special circumstances? We were not wondering before, why did Deng Sen and others suddenly disappear?"

Wu Zixiu nodded slowly: "It is not impossible."

"If this is the case, then the good and the bad are unpredictable." Nie Sheng said with a bitter smile: "This is a deadly enemy, although there is a deadly enemy, but now there is a common enemy, the great mysterious dynasty. Now is the time when the war is the most glued, although I don’t want it all the time. The Guangzong dynasty, but now the lips are cold."

Wu Zixiu sighed: "I can't find out the identity of the other party. It's not easy for the trade to be freely placed. It's not good to send it to the altar..."

Nie Shengshen nodded with the same feeling: "To verify that Dengsen and others are born or dead, it still takes some time. We just touched the whole altar, that is..."

He smiled bitterly: "...that is, we are not too flat here, the ceremony will begin soon, we must cooperate with the altar."

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Zixiu said: "First let the disciples under the door touch their bottoms?"

Nie Sheng frowned: "How to find out the bottom? Such a young man with a potential for amazement, either to make a good relationship with him, or to fight directly to kill directly, not tempted to sneak, but not to kill, but not to kill, plain Leave a big problem."

Wu Zixiu shook his head: "Where are you going to say, how can the young man’s true thoughts not be said first? At least from the surface, he is not malicious to this sect, but instead has a vengeance with the Da Ming dynasty and the Guangming sect."

“There are many ways to find out.” (To be continued.)