History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Shi Songtao was eager to treat people in the past, and his popularity was quite good. Every year, many old people came to worship, but everyone tacitly avoided the morning.

In addition to Shi Tie himself, only a few pro-disciples will come with him to the tomb of Shi Songtao.

Yan Zhaoge has the heart to come here, Shi Tie naturally does not refuse.

After Yan Zhaoge and others gave Shi Songtao a fragrant incense, Shi Tie said: "You have a heart, go back and rest."

Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei looked at each other and took Ahu and left.

Walking on the road, Yan Zhao song looked back and saw the figure of Shi Tie, still standing there silently.

Xu Fei next to him sighed: "Master is still blaming himself."

Yan Zhaoge also sighed, as a small number of insiders, he knows what Xu Fei said.

In the past, Shi Songtao’s family was killed in three cases. Shitie actually had the opportunity to rescue, but it was in the midst of a critical situation. The interests of Guangzong Shanzongmen’s interests were also seriously damaged. At that time, only Shi Tie had the ability to stop.

As a result, in the face of such a dilemma, Shi Tie finally chose to maintain the Zongmen as a whole, but in this way, his own children and grandchildren could not save, and eventually the white-haired people sent black hair.

This is the regret of Shi Tie's life. He has always admired him in the innocent world, but he is only his own relatives.

Today, although the crown of clothing has been established, in fact, Shitie still has not given up the last hope. As long as there is an opportunity, it will go to the place of the year to investigate, hoping that there will be a possibility, Shisongtao’s family can still survive, after all, there has been no I have seen their bones.

It is a pity that after five years, there is still nothing to gain, and the last hope is also annihilated.

Xu Fei murmured: "If you come back again, will Master make different choices?"

He is talking to himself. Did not expect Yan Zhaoge to answer, Yan Zhaoge silently walked aside.

Xu Fei sighed and said: "Although grief, although self-blame. Although hey, but it may still be the same choice, Master, he..."

Yan Zhao song whispered: "If you are Xu brother, you are shouldering the responsibility. How do you choose between your loved ones?"

After a long silence, Xu Fei replied: "I don't know, maybe I have to face the moment, I can give an answer."

Yan Zhao song nodded, the two no longer talked, and walked shoulder to shoulder, on the road to the fork, each other fists, and bid farewell. Return to their accommodations.

Going back to his place of residence, Yan Zhao’s song sits on the knees, his eyes closed, and he calmed down his mind and precipitated his thoughts.

After a short while, Yan Zhaoge reopened his eyes and took out a golden charm from his arms.

This golden charm is obtained when Yan Zhaoge is in the clearing of the lake, in the magical realm domain, killing the evil spirits of the demon.

Look at the mysterious and complicated lines on the surface of the gold sign. Yan Zhaoge seriously thought: "It seems that it is a rather strange and uncommon text, and it should be something that emerged after the great destruction."

Yan Zhao song screamed, the same as the relic of the ice dragon Wu Sheng. This kind of thing that appeared after the big ruin, but relative to the current but more old-fashioned, made him helpless, just stuck in the weakest link of his knowledge reserve.

However, Yan Zhaoge is also trying to make up for his shortcomings in this respect. At this moment, he looks at the golden symbol. It is not all that is not going to happen.

“Some of them are like the northern part of the country, only the words circulating among the local minority?”

After a few moments of Yan Zhao’s songs, he ordered: “Go to the ancient texts that have been circulated in the northern part of Jinzhou to give me how much to take. The longer the age, the better.”

Among the six continents of Leiyu, the most northern part of the area directly connected to the northern ice sea is Jinzhou.

Soon, there will be black martial artists who send what Yan Zhaoge wants.

After spending time to participate in the discussion for a while, Yan Zhao’s song gradually became a number, and the finger tapped the golden symbol lightly. The fingertips followed the golden line and crossed the traces.

Those traces stay on the surface of the gold sign and remain for a long time.

Yan Zhaoge retracted his finger and looked at the complete line of the line on the gold sign. The last hand slammed on the golden sign.

Jin Fu suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, and turned into a little bit of fluorescence, disappeared.

Upon seeing it, Yan Zhao’s face showed a satisfied smile, and then he saw the golden light flying, condensed and not scattered, turned into a group of light fog, floating in midair.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, like a long whale absorbing water, and the group of light fog was suddenly inhaled by him.

For a moment, Yan Zhao’s heart and lungs raised the feeling of smoke and fire.

With the current cultivation of Yan Zhaoge as the realm, all the internal organs in the body have been tempered by suffocating.

The feeling of discomfort is only between the moments, and then quickly disappears.

Yan Zhaoge's internal view of his body, he saw a little golden light flying, evenly attached to the surface of each blood, as if to plate a layer of golden glow in his body.

It is the tiniest and slimmer blood, and it is no exception.

Yan Zhao song calmly breathe and breathe, blood and blood flow, the blood flow seems to be hot magma, giving a heavy roar.

After the thirty-sixth day of the suffocating operation, Yan Zhao song received the work, and the golden light on the skin flashed.

Standing up from the ground, Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "Some things seem to be on the agenda."

Think of it this way, Yanzhao singer waved, a few brilliance flashed, hanging in the air, but it is a piece of the next spirit.

Chongshan 铠, burning Huajian, lock sword, Hui Sun Wheel, Zijin Leijian, Fei Lei knife.

In addition to the fascinating wave cutter of Zhongpin Lingbing, and Yan Zhaoge’s own treasure of the sword, the Yanpin singer’s existing undergraduate spirits are basically here.

Speaking of it, all are the signature knives of other sacred sites.

The original masters of these spirits were Liu Shengfeng, Zhao Wei, Xie Ziyi, Xiao Sheng, Yan Xing and Lin Zhou.

It’s just that this list, and this one-piece soldier, is enough to make other peers stunned.

If Yan Zhaoge opens his own spoils, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people who have to vomit blood.

In the current revision of Yanzhao song, at the same time, basically only one of the lower spirits can be mobilized. If it is used, it will be replaced or used as a hidden weapon. Enemy, or contain the opponent's spirit.

There are more spirits and directly killing opponents. This is not just a joke.

After Yan Zhaoge is on the verge of the Grand Master, these spirits can be used at the same time.

However, Yan Zhaoge has other ideas, although at his own pace of progress, the Grand Master is not far away.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhao’s fingers gently touched the Chongshan Temple and the Huiri Wheel and the Flying Thunder Knife, leaving only the three swords of the Burning Sword, the Locking Sword and the Zijin Leijian.

Then Yan Zhao sings the palm of his hand and has a bamboo branch in his palm.

A dark green, faintly flashing purple bamboo branches.

Opened the inner crystal furnace, Yan Zhao song put the bamboo branch, and three pieces of the lower spirits, together. (To be continued.)