Chapter 844

His mother Xue Chuqing, with Sikong Qing, and Sikong Qing similar to these people?

Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought that when he first saw Sikong Qing, he and Sikong Qing were just growing up in the eight pole world.

No one has been in a different world at any other time.

Up to that time, everyone's age can be calculated according to the time of the eight pole world.

At that time, he was about four or five years older than Sikong Qing.

According to the time calculation of the eight polar world, in Yan Zhaoge's childhood, about a year before Sikong Qingjiang died, it was exactly the time when xuechuqing disappeared and left.

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Yan Zhaoge mumbles to himself.

Xuechuqing and sikongqing have no blood relationship of course.

But the abnormality of sikongqing is probably related to the early snow.

Because of the different time flows in the world, including the upper bound, the ages of Sikong Qing, Yue Baoqi, Li Cheng and others are different now.

But if all the world's time is converted into the eight polar world's time, then these people's ages are almost the same.

Yan Zhaoge's footsteps kept on rushing to the place where thunder and light collided ahead.

In the distance, the huge blue and purple lightning pillars and a number of big blue thunder balls are squeezing each other.

Every electrical snake of terror flies in the void, turning almost the whole foreign space into a sea of thunder.

The blue and purple ray light column finally weakened and contracted towards the center.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flash: "it seems to be a kind of array."

Several huge blue ray balls form a barrier together, and lock the blue and purple light column in the middle. After the blue and purple light column is gradually eliminated, the volume of these blue ray balls begins to shrink.

When Yan Zhaoge gets close, you can see that there is a warrior in blue in every green thunder ball.

There are nine ancient trees on the sleeves of these warriors in green.

It's the Qinghua Temple of yunmiao mountain in the eastern sky, the sign of the disciples of the Oriental supreme sect.

And the blue and purple ray light column, at this time, the scale is reduced, the power is gradually exhausted and disappeared, leaving only one arc still jumping in the air.

The land below has been destroyed by thunder, so we can't see the original landform features.

There is only a huge array pattern, still flashing purple light, left in place, but also gradually dissipated.

It is surrounded by furious thunder and lightning essence, forming a terrifying force of metamagnetism, covering the heaven and earth, which greatly affects people's perception ability.

Yan Zhao's singing was full of eyesight. He scanned and observed. He did not find anyone nearby to hide. He did not find any place where he could collect people.

Thunder and lightning essence contains the meaning of death.

This shows that someone was previously buried in a thunderstorm.

"It's not like the mother would rather die than be captured, and take the means of dying together, right?"

Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched for a moment: "I prefer to believe that it's her old man who has slipped away with oil on the sole of her feet, but left a trap here, and the man who came to catch her has sunk."

Sure enough, I heard someone roar: "let her run!"

"Mingming has prepared the treasure to cover the sky. How can we know that we are here in advance? Are there spies? "

Yan Zhaoge looked carefully and saw that there were four people at the scene, one was the sixth martial saint, one was the strong state in the later stage of God, one was the fifth martial saint, and two were the fourth martial saint.

Except for them, other disciples of Qinghua Temple who came in to catch people were apparently killed by the thunderstorm trap just now.

If these four people are not responsive and powerful, they will suffer a lot.

Rao is that they have made the right response in the shortest time, but it is also difficult to protect other students with a lower cultivation strength.

A group of martial arts watchers in Qinghua were furious. At this time, they sensed that someone was suddenly approaching from the rear and turned around.

When they saw Yan Zhaoge, they were all shocked: "who are you?"

They all looked at Yan Zhaoge, suddenly their faces gradually changed.

One of them was shocked and asked the other three, "do you see how similar he looks to the snow crane?"

If they didn't see Yan Zhaoge in this special place at present, they didn't try to connect the two sides. At first glance, they didn't notice any clue.

But when I saw Yan Zhaoge in this scene, several martial arts watchers in Tsinghua suddenly felt something was wrong: "at least four or five points are similar, but it's the relatives and friends of the snow crane?"

"If you count your age Her son? "

Several people's eyes sank at this moment.

The middle-aged man, who was the first of the six martial saints and saw the later realm of God, stared at Yan Zhaoge: "who are you? How could it be here? "

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are still looking around to see if there are any details he ignored.

Shaoqing, scanning several times, still no new discovery, Yan Zhaoge is relieved instead.

It seems that the mother has left first, successfully avoiding the people who are trying to catch her again and leaving a big gift for each other.

Although this Dodge, Yan Zhaoge was also dodged, which made Yan Zhaoge sigh.

However, these pursuers may be able to tell themselves more about their mothers.

"My name is Yan, Yan Zhaoge." He returned to his senses and smiled at each other.

Hearing the name of Yan Zhaoge, among the four people on the opposite side, the warrior who saw the late realm of God, and a young man who saw the early realm of God, all raised their eyebrows slightly.

"You are Yan Zhaoge?"

Yan Zhaoge is now famous in the south-east yangtianjing, and is no longer an unknown person when it comes to the north near the eastern cangtianjing.

Qinghua temple in yunmiao mountain, as the master of the Oriental heaven, also pays attention to the rising stars and young talents of the neighbors.

Although I haven't seen the appearance of yanzhaoge before, two disciples of Qinghua Temple opposite apparently heard the name of yanzhaoge.

However, this only made their eyes colder: "unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you are related to the snow crane, which is really unexpected."

Yan Zhaoge does not deny: "so what?"

The middle-aged man of wusheng Liuchong, who saw the late realm of God, gave out a long breath of dullness and said in a deep voice: "all the time, the snow crane seems to have no relatives or reasons, and has little adhesion with the outside world, making it difficult for people to find her whereabouts."

"A little bit of clues, and others catch up, and as now, she is the first step to run."

"Now, different, we finally have a way to deal with her, do not have to run after her all the time, but hope to wait for her to take the initiative to send to the door!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and pointed to his nose: "do you want to use me as bait?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold: "she laid traps several times to kill many of my classmates. Even if she can't catch her, take you, at least someone will pay for my classmates!"

After that, the other side directly reached out to Yan Zhaoge.

A little bit of blue light flashed at the fingertips, and then suddenly became a blue thunder group bigger than the mountain!