Chapter 1142

He arrived at Yuanzhou city at the same time as Jin Di, which was not expected by Yan Zhaoge.

The purple air in the sky is slightly rippling, obviously the other party is also surprised.

In the purple sea of clouds, a man in black appeared, with a handsome face that was almost beyond recognition. He was a brilliant emperor.

Emperor Jin in black.

His face was indifferent, his eyes were as calm as water, without any fluctuation, and he didn't seem to be full of intelligent life.

Or it should be said that "intelligence" exists and is superior to the public.

But it's not moving.

Even when he looked at the eyes of others, he seemed to be looking at the inanimate existence.

At this moment, the emperor of brocade in black is watching Yan Zhaoge.

This is the second time for Yan Zhaoge to meet the merciless black emperor Jin face-to-face since he left at the beginning of Jiuyou.

In order to help the king of swords get ready, Yan Zhaoge often plays down his figure intentionally or unintentionally in Tianji Pavilion.

Therefore, although Tianji Pavilion is well-known in the world, most people are not very clear about the specific relationship between yanzhaoge and Tianji Pavilion.

The relationship between Xiaoai and yanzhaoge is also unfamiliar to most people.

But for the top leaders in the world, they all know that the Tianji Pavilion, which has set off so many waves in the world, was written by Yan Zhaoge.

Dozens of lost treasures can be reappeared and all depend on Yan Family's banishment of immortals.

Although he didn't stay in the upper realm all the year round, the emperor of brocade in black clearly understood this.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge up and down at the moment, much more carefully than when he first met in Jiuyou Li.

Yan Zhaoge looks as usual, and is watched by a real Immortal Emperor without any uncomfortable feeling.

"When Emperor brocade in black comes to visit, Tianji Pavilion is full of splendor." He bowed his hand and said lightly, "what kind of treasure does your majesty like? Invite disciples to come here. He even came here in person. Yan is flattered."

Hearing the name of Yan Zhaoge, Emperor Jin in black stopped observing, but his mood did not change.

"What do you want, Tianji pavilion?" The emperor of brocade in Black said calmly.

Yan Zhaoge's mouth was slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Your Majesty's most wanted things are natural, but your majesty is doomed to be unable to afford the price, so your Majesty would like to go back and ask for the second place, consider other options, so as not to go back empty handed."

Hearing yanzhaoge's tit for tat reply, the emperor of brocade in black was not angry and still indifferent: "don't rush to refuse. It's too early for us to get what we want."

"But if his Majesty King Jin wants to inspect the goods first today, he will still be disappointed." Yan Zhaoge said while observing the emperor in black.

The other side is not surprised: "it's OK. Since we're here, we won't miss today's event. It's rare in recent years."

Yan Zhaoge then no longer said anything more, slowly nodded: "the visitor is the guest, please come inside the king of brocade."

Together, they descended to Yuanzhou city and came to Tianji Pavilion.

The identity of emperor Jin, regardless of the enemy or friend, was treated as a VIP before he completely tore his face.

Miaofengfeng's token grade here in Tianji Pavilion is of high grade.

After three years of development, Tianji pavilion has been well trained in etiquette and hands, and its own know-how leads emperor Jin to a separate elegant room.

Yan Zhaoge has its own home.

Xiao AI, ah Hu and Qiu Jiahai had been waiting there for a long time. Even Wang Pu was there. When he came in, he asked, "what's the intention of the emperor Jin in black?"

"It's not clear, but we can be sure that the people who come here are not good at making trouble." After Yan Zhaoge sat down, he sipped his tea and said, "but look at him standing still now. I feel that he is not the only one who wants to make trouble."

Wang Pu and others became serious.

"Do you want to inform younger martial brother NIE to come here?" Qiu Jiahai asked.

Yanzhao Singer pointed to gently rubbing his temple: "I'm not sure what the other side wants to do now. Elder martial brother NIE is still willing to change everything. Just ask him to move his position. Don't stay in Qianhu daze anymore. The southern hot weather is not the key now. It's better to move to the central Juntian environment and the southeast sunny environment for the time being."

Wang Pu and Qiu Jiahai nodded slowly. Then Wang Pu said, "I can't contact the emperor in white, and there's no news from Miaofeng."

When the emperor of brocade in black arrived here, he was the most suitable person to deal with him. Naturally, he was the White Emperor of brocade as an old enemy.

At present, the four taicongenitally flag is in the hands of the white brocade emperor. If there is no other fairyland strongman to help, the black brocade emperor can only retreat from the place where he appears.

Before that, the two Jin emperors fought and chased each other. Most of the time, they were in vain outside the country.

Now that the emperor in black returned to the upper world, Yan Zhaoge and others naturally tried to inform the emperor in white to return.

"The master said that Miss Fu could not contact the emperor Jin in white for the time being." Ah Hu replied at this time.

Yan Zhaoge patted his forehead: "it doesn't feel like a coincidence. It seems that there is something wrong with the White Emperor's step. Is this one of the reasons why he came to Tianji pavilion with a big swing?"

Everyone looked at each other, and could feel a big invisible net, as if it was enveloping.

Yan Zhaoge is not flustered, but hesitated: "what is their goal? Is it really Tianji Pavilion here? "

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In the lower boundary of one side, there is a group of martial artists who are gathering at the moment, going to the sky wall injury leading to the upper boundary of the boundary.

The ruler of this lower realm is called Huanhua sect.

Huanhua school originated from the lower boundary, and later established its foundation in Wuming mountain, the eastern heaven.

Every few years, the Huanhua school in Wuming mountain will rotate a group of disciples to go there. On the one hand, it will maintain control and on the other hand, it will experience.

Now, a new group of disciples have been selected and have come to the lower world, while the previous group of disciples staying here will be allowed to return to the upper world.

The former disciples naturally rejoiced.

However, some people were dissatisfied: "listen to the new elder martial sister, that day the machine Pavilion is now the grand event of the third anniversary celebration, but we can't catch up."

Others all laughed: "in that event, only the leader and some elders of Huanhua sect can participate. You are in the upper world before. What's your business?"

"The headmaster and the elders must take their followers to serve. How can they not open their eyes with them?" A plausible retort from the first.

When people talk and laugh, they don't take it seriously.

Only one of the female disciples, on the surface, was attached to everyone, but her eyes were slightly distracted.

"I didn't expect that Xianggong and Zhaoge should have done such a great job." She thought leisurely, but sighed again: "unfortunately, I still can't see you."

Although it seems that the time for family reunion is ripe, there are people in the upper world who can protect themselves and give themselves a shelter.

But the life of escaping and wandering all the year round has not relaxed the vigilance of women.

Because she brought troubles to Yan Zhaoge and his son, who were not easy to stand on their feet, which was not what she wanted.

She would rather suffer a little.

But

"What's more, Xianggong is the son of Jinyao Taibai The women's eyebrows are twisted into a ball, but what they care about is the other side: "Jin yaotaibai and my grand master's ancestors discuss friendship. In this way, I am not two generations shorter than my father-in-law?"

"Are you kidding me?!"