Chapter 203

Yan Zhaoge looked at the broken half of the stone column, and his heart turned over.

Yan Zhaoge has always been mindful of the original great disillusionment. He is very interested in the opportunity to contact the ruins of disillusionment.

But as far as he knows, so far, there are few relics related to the shrine in the eight polar world.

The only suspect is the Guangcheng mountain heritage that he is now living in, which is vaguely close to the shrine, but it remains to be determined.

In addition, according to the information Yan Zhaoge has at present, after the collapse of the eight pole world, there are no relics related to the shrine.

At present, this section of broken stone pillar appears in the desert of windy region, but it remains after one of the pillars of the former temple is broken.

This makes Yan Zhaoge's mind suddenly hot.

I have always wanted to explore the specific situation of the great disillusionment in the past. Compared with other relics, the relics of the shrine are more valuable.

Although looking at the appearance, the stone pillars are also broken, but compared with other relics, most of them can retain more clues and information.

Yan Zhaoge stared at the stone pillars in the light and shadow illusion for a moment, then said to Yuan Zhengfeng and others, "the pattern is really complex and ancient, and it is very difficult to decipher it."

"However, I have some vague ideas, but now I dare not say how confident I am. Can I bring the stone pillars back?"

"The chance of deciphering is greater when the real thing comes to hand and is carefully studied."

Elder he shook his head slightly: "the West extreme desert in the wind region, you should know something about it. The situation there is very complex, and it's hard for martial saints to do what they want."

She is also slightly distressed: "the stone pillar, entangled with the natural forces of the western desert, is difficult to take out, and can only stay in place."

Yan Zhaoge's mouth slightly twitches.

This means that if you want to see the stone pillars, you have to go to the desert to eat sand yourself?

Yuan Zhengfeng said: "it's good to have a way of thinking. Things are not urgent for a while. At this time, it's the most violent time of the black nightmare storm in the western desert. It's hard for the martial saint to get in cheap."

"Let's wait for a few months, and then enter after the black nightmare gradually abates."

"Although it's difficult to dig and move the ruins, we can't dig them out. So can others. At the same time, we don't have to worry about being damaged by others."

The old headmaster looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "Zhao Ge doesn't need to be urgent, just remember things."

Yan Zhaoge nodded, stopped injecting vigorous Qi into the crystal, and the light and shadow disappeared in front of her.

Looking at the stone pillars disappearing in front of him, Yan Zhaoge's eyes are slightly deep.

For others, it is a great ruin that is hard to decipher and understand.

But for me, this is the key to solving the mystery, the preparation for my future, and also a chance.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed her eyes for a while. Maybe, there was no way to bring the stone pillars out of the West extreme desert

However, as Yuan Zhengfeng said, it's not urgent at the moment. In many cases, such natural disasters as the black nightmare storm can't be resisted by manpower.

I don't know how many great masters were torn apart by the black nightmare storm.

In the past, Heiyan mountain, the holy land of the wind region, has been hoping to completely control the western desert and many natural disasters there.

But they didn't do it until they died.

Now, Guangcheng mountain, Dali Shengzong mountain and Cangmang mountain divide up Fengyu territory. In fact, they all occupy developable places, like the barren land in the West extreme desert, only controlling the peripheral areas.

It's hard to hear. It's a desert in the West. It's not a place for people to stay.

And now a dead area, is the same big murderous place.

However, it is gratifying that the natural disasters in the western desert are closely related to the local climate season. Like the terrible black nightmare storm, it is about half a year in cycle, strong and weak.

When the storm abates, the warrior can go deep into the desert.

Of course, the danger and disaster in the desert is not just a kind of black nightmare storm.

Yan Zhaoge said, "I first observe the pattern of light and shadow rubbing, try to figure out its meaning, and then enter after the storm abates."

Yuan Zhengfeng nodded, "that's right."

"Shizu..." Yan Zhaoge hesitated a little and asked, "what's the reason that Wang Chang is always attracted and eroded by Jueyuan?"

Elder Wang is the highest known member of Jueyuan organization in Guangcheng mountain.

An old Grand Master is the same generation as yuanzhengfeng and elder he. He is always respected and respected.

Yuan Zhengfeng and other people were slightly silent for a while, with regret on their faces. Yuan Zhengfeng did not speak. Elder he answered Yan Zhaoge's question: "elder martial brother Wang, you are old..."

It's a simple and obscure sentence, but Yan Zhaoge still understands its meaning.

Aging, breakthrough hopeless, Shouyuan will be exhausted.

Wang Chang's old age is very big. Compared with his realm, Shou yuan is about to come to an end. However, if he wants to continue to improve his accomplishments, he has little hope.

Yan Zhaoge sighed secretly. While regretting for elder Wang, he raised his heart and looked up to the front subconsciously.

There, yuanzhengfeng looks peaceful and sits in a chair.

Although I knew yuan Zhengfeng had a strong will and a high age, but he was open-minded and optimistic, Yan Zhaoge was still worried.

Because of the sequelae of the old wounds, Yuanzheng peak has been on the top of all the great masters in the world for many years, but it is still a piece of paper away from the world of martial arts.

You know, when yuanzhengfeng became a great master, he was earlier than Huang Guanglie and an Qinglin!

As a result, but in extraordinary detention for many years, looking at the year behind their own people, one by one will surpass themselves.

The reason is not that they are all at their wit's end, but that they have external shackles.

On the other hand, Huang Guanglie, the saint of the great sun, once again closed the door to seek a breakthrough, putting more pressure on yuanzhengfeng.

No one knows how much anxiety yuan Zhengfeng has in his heart, how much unwilling he is, and how much pressure he is under.

What's more, because of the old injuries, yuanzhengfeng's longevity is shorter than other great masters.

Although I think so, it's a little offensive to my master, but excluding emotional factors, Yan Zhaoge has to consider relevant issues.

Yuan Zhengfeng, a strong willed man, will be more stubborn and extreme than ordinary people once his mind is out of balance.

In fact, after learning that there are people who join in Jueyuan and Jiuyou in every holy land, there are not a few people who secretly worry about yuanzhengfeng outside Guangcheng mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looks up at yuanzhengfeng and contacts with the old man's sight. He sees that the other person's eyes are clear and vivid, but not muddy, as if they were children.

Yuan Zhengfeng seemed to know what Yan Zhaoge thought and smiled: "it's deceitful to say that I'm not in a hurry. People all over the world know that I'm under great pressure."

"But at least for the time being, I can still afford it."