Chapter 909

Is it possible for xuechuqing to hide on the ground of Xianting?

Not in theory.

Because it's not easy to break the barrier of "wall" and come to the side of Xianting if you want to break away from the Sanqing daomen world centered on the upper world.

Yan Zhaoge mistakenly entered the world of Buddhism last time because of the change of xuanxiao Zijin stove.

This time, he entered Chongling world, which was disgusted by fairyland under the jurisdiction of Xianting, because of the collision between YINGSHUO halberd, the immortal soldier, and the forbidden force left by the splendid emperor.

Although Yan Zhaoge didn't know how her mother was doing now, it was doubtful whether she had boarded Xianqiao based on the known information.

Generally speaking, if there is no other external force, xuechuqing should not come here.

But in the first place, there may be top powerful people to help Xue Chuqing "sneak across".

Secondly, there are often unexpected performances in the early days of snow. Maybe there are some special means?

Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart, "if she is really a mother, she will come here to hide. She will certainly act in a low-key way and will not actively provoke people in Xianting."

"In this way, it's not like she would do to dig a hole in the ruins and make a mess."

"Unless..." Yan Zhao song slightly twitched at the corner of her mouth: "she was aware that her tracks were going to be exposed again, so she ran again

While thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge said to Fu Ting, "I want to visit Chongling world again, and even several other worlds in Fangfan Wonderland."

Fu Ting immediately understood, "you need to visit. Are there any Sanqing disciples like us?"

Yan Zhaoge replied quietly, "that's exactly what it is. If it is true, you may as well give it a hand."

"The other side should be more familiar with the ground than us. If we can get in touch with it, it will also help us to leave the ruling area of Xianting and return to the upper boundary."

"But there may be some top powers in Xianting, so it's very dangerous. I can go there alone and come back later."

Yan Zhaoge said, "I didn't mean to despise you. We can act separately and avoid being killed in one net."

Fu Ting thought for a moment and shook her head: "the place of life here is not familiar. We are very different from the martial artists from Xianting, and there are many obstacles in language. It's better to advance and retreat together, and take care of each other."

Yan Zhaoge nodded, "let's start here."

As he spoke, his palm showed black light, which was unpredictable and invisible.

A direct hand down, it is a few chaotic days of martial arts who die.

Yang Chong and others were shocked, but Fu Ting looked as usual: "if it's really a unique skill recorded in the Wuxiang magic Sutra, but it's unexpected that you know the long lost magic skill, young master Yan."

She looked up and down at Yan Zhaoge: "you are in the mountain, like my Taiqing collateral inheritance, or you have the legitimate inheritance of Yuqing, but now you can't see who you are, even the top martial arts of Wuxiang magic Scripture."

Yan Zhaoge, if nothing happened, didn't answer the question: "coincidentally, I got a chance to walk outside. I didn't expect to make Miss Fu laugh. Miss Fu, you know Wuxiang magic Scripture. As far as I know, this martial art should have been lost in the world before."

Fu Ting said: "because of my father, I do know some Mishin, such as the existence of Buddhism."

"Buddha's light is very tricky. If you kill the Buddha's martial artists, their elders and elders will know about it in a very short time, or even come directly."

"There are limited martial arts that can restrain this kind of means. There is the Wuxiang magic Scripture, which I haven't seen naturally. But my father once said the scene when the cultivator exerts the magic skill."

"The Baoguang passed down from the Xianting looks similar to the Buddha's light."

Fu Ting took a look at Yan Zhaoge and said, "however, Mr. Yan, forgive me for being frank, this unique skill..."

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "it will confuse people's mind, even lead people to fall into the devil and sink into the nine seclusions."

"I know, so I got it before and never practiced it. I just came into the world of Buddhism unintentionally last time and found the trickiness of Buddha light, so I practiced to defend myself, but it's just a way to restrain Buddha light, and I won't let it shake the root."

The two people looked like they were talking with each other. There were a lot of people who disorganized the martial arts of Tianzong, but only Yang Chong and Quan Haolong were left.

After the initial consternation, Yang Chong calmed down instead, sighed and shook his head: "if you want to kill your mouth, why should you leave me and the whole nephew?"

Yan Zhaoge did not care about the answer: "with the mood."

Yang Chong smiled bitterly.

At this time, Quan Haolong also calmed down and said with hate: "although I feel heartache that uncle Yang is bewitched by you and other laymen, it doesn't mean that I will give in to you!"

Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "so what? I'll let you go. I'll kill all of you. You are the only one who survived. What will others think of you when you go back? "

All Haolong is shocked.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "it's easy for you to understand, isn't it? The stability of your body's light shows that you are still devout to the immeasurable God. "

"But apart from that, you are no different from us. We are all people with seven passions and six desires."

"In this case, you have a conflict with your peers. If you don't like people, it's a ghost."

"It's a great principle, but it's also a great pleasure for people to fight with each other, isn't it?"

The whole Haolong opened his mouth, but at last he didn't make a sound, only a wry smile remained on his face.

How can he not understand that?

Yang Chong and he looked at each other with a sigh.

Quan Haolong shakes his head: "in a word, I will not enter your heresy."

Then I shut my eyes.

Yang Chong looked at Quan Haolong, then yanzhaoge and Fu Ting, and finally he was silent.

Yan Zhaoge doesn't care. He really follows his mood. He wants to keep Yang Chong and Quan Haolong alive, so he stays.

He had known the site before, so he hurried with Fu ting.

The ruins themselves have been destroyed, and Yan Zhaoge does not intend to waste time there.

He chose the place near the ruins where ordinary people live.

My mother's cultivation is not weak, but her body is not willing to force Baoguang. She is so swaggering and easy to be found by the immortal family.

After she converged and concealed her accomplishments, she chose two options.

Or hide alone in the mountains and forests, live alone, and contact with no one.

Or they can mix with ordinary people. Although these people have precious light in their bodies, they are far weaker than those who are strong in martial arts. At the same time, ordinary people and ordinary people can't see each other's precious light.

As long as we try to avoid contact with the martial artists of Xianting, we can still hide our identity by pretending our words and deeds.

Of course, the premise is that there is no large-scale search, and no powerful warrior has been specifically informed.

In this case, the snow will not leave any clues.

But Yan Zhaoge has a vague idea.

His cultivation, vision and perception are almost as transparent as that of ordinary people.

One by one, scan it quickly.

After walking a dozen towns in a row, Yan Zhaoge's eyes suddenly brightened.