The dragon hall shrank, and Yan Zhaoge was in it, quietly watching the hall inside, one after another dragon qi was entrenched, turning into a light dragon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The light dragon wrapped around the shaft of a jet-black spear, and the two dragon claws worked together to grasp the blade.

The low-grade holy soldier Black Feather Slaughter's golden spear was constantly vibrating, and the black barrel of the spear flashed with cash light from time to time.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand and grabbed the tail of the gun, and the black feather slaughter golden gun suddenly became even more restless.

The spirituality of the holy soldier is far stronger than that of the spirit soldier, and if he wants to subdue it, even Yan Zhaoge needs to work hard.

However, the dragon hall suppressed it, and this treasure spear could not break free and turn over.

Under the water mill, Yan Zhaoge could finally subdue it, just like the Rising Sun Crown that he had previously seized from Yang Zhanhua, the elder of the Bright Sect.

The Rising Sun Crown has long been smoothed out by Yan Zhao Ge, and now An Ansheng stays in Guangcheng Mountain.

Although there is no help from the Northern Darkness clone now, Yan Zhaoge holds the Black Feather Slaughter Golden Spear, and there is a rune spell lit up in the palm of his hand, which is printed on the body of the Black Feather Slaughter Golden Spear.

More and more runic spells were engraved on it, and in the end, it seemed that it had really carved traces on the body of the gun.

As time passed, the restlessness of the Black Feather Slaughter Golden Spear seemed to be a little weaker.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly and withdrew his palm.

He wandered through the Hall of the Dragons, which opened up multiple spaces, not just the individual halls themselves.

In a space, Feng Yunsheng sat upright, the black long knife unsheathed, and lay it flat on her lap.

As she breathed, dragon qi entered her body, and on her cheeks, a faint dragon pattern appeared.

Yan Zhaoge glanced up and down, and when he saw that there was no problem, he retreated again.

Out of the Dragon Palace, Yan Zhaoge's body was good in the wind, and he changed from the size of his thumb to his original figure.

At this time, Ah Hu walked in from outside, and when he saw Yan Zhaoge, he couldn't help scratching his head: "Childe, I inquired, the situation in the outside world seems to be more chaotic." ”

Although he was temporarily left in Shenghezhou, the Dark Sect did not prohibit Yan Zhaoge and the others from obtaining news.

In fact, Yan Zhaoge and his party left on their own, and most of the people from the Dark Sect would not stop them.

With the acquiescence of Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng, most of the information that could be obtained from the Dark Sect Altar here in Shenghezhou was open to Yan Zhao Ge, except for a few extremely secretive ones.

Panpan's fat body leaned there, lazily like a small mountain of meat.

Yan Zhaoge was also not polite, leaning on it, as if approaching a huge fur recliner.

"What kind of mess?" Yan Zhaoge asked, and Ah Hu replied: "The current helmsman of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the third generation of Xuan Wang, King Xuan Mu, has left the Great Xuan Jing Division and is personally conquered. ”

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "It's not a shrewd move, although King Xuanmu is strong, the martial saint is sixfold, and he sees the cultivation realm in the late stage of the god, but it is not as good as his grandfather and his old man, and he is far from being able to be the Duzhen Huangjihai." ”

"It's just in the lair, out of the capital, losing the geographical advantage, how can he face a group of wolf-like opponents?"

"Even though these opponents of his are also wary of each other and can't work together, King Xuanmu's move is too careless, unless ......"

Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed: "Unless he has something to rely on." ”

Ah Hu continued: "Then you killed the surnamed Yang in Luan Xiangzhou, which caused the anger of his uncle and the Marquis of Haicheng of the Great Xuan Dynasty. ”

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng, the two elders of the Dark Sect, are not decorations. ”

Ah Hu smiled innocently: "That's." ”

Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment, stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go, go out for a walk." ”

Ah Hu followed behind him and asked, "Childe, have we been spending time here with the Dark Sect like this?"

"Definitely not. Yan Zhaoge said as he walked: "Now let's not be busy, and then later, you can speak, a little more delay, it is more advantageous to speak, of course, it can't be delayed too late." ”

Walking in the Dark Sect Altar, although Yan Zhaoge did not take the initiative to touch anything to stimulate the Guardian Formation here, he also quietly understood the pulse of the aura here while walking.

"It's actually strong during the day and weak at night? I'm not in the wrong place, this is the head of the Dark Sect, not the Bright Sect. Yan Zhaoge blinked: "The formation is vaguely reversed, is this preparing some special magic ritual?"

While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden argument in front of him.

Yan Zhao Ge looked fixedly, but saw that it was the disciples of the Dark Sect on both sides who were arguing.

The two sides of the dispute are not very old, but their cultivation is not low, and most of them are grandmaster realm martial artists.

There are also martial artists in the realm of refining the body, but they are all very young, and they seem to be junior disciples who have just started, and they are following the senior brothers at the moment to join in the fun.

The people headed by the two sides are the martial artists of the Great Grandmaster realm, and they are currently fighting endlessly.

Yan Zhaoge listened to the content roughly and found that the two sides belonged to the two lineages of the Dark Sect Darkness Hall and the Original Dark Palace.

Now what is arguing here is the superiority of their elder's alchemy attainments.

During the argument, it was mentioned that the two sides were going to start a competition, and the disciples of the two halls were now fighting for their respective elders, and they were blushing and thick-necked, if you don't obey me, I don't obey you.

"But I don't know what level of alchemy here in the upper realm has generally developed, I heard that the Dark Sect is in the area of the Huangji Sea, and the alchemy is relatively advanced, so I might as well take a look. Yan Zhaoge listened interestingly, and said to Ah Hu: "Inquire where the competition location is, and whether outsiders can watch from the sidelines." ”

Ah Hu bowed his head, walked up, and retreated after a while: "Childe, we can also go and see, it's not far ahead." ”

As he spoke, the two sides of the argument were already shouting and walking forward together.

Yan Zhaoge went over together with great interest, but when he arrived at the place, he found that the so-called competition between the two sides was not alchemy, but a restoration of a broken pill.

This made Yan Zhaoge a little more interested, compared to the actual alchemy, trying to restore the incomplete Dan recipe was more of a test of the theoretical level.

In the clean room behind the Dan Hall, Wu Zixiu and Nie Sheng sat opposite each other.

Nie Sheng asked, "Elder Wu, the Southeast Supreme is good at alchemy, I know this, but the alchemy master is not the only one of the Southeast Supreme, how can we judge it?"

Wu Zixiu said slowly: "Therefore, I don't refine the pill, but deduce the pill formula." ”

"The old man is good at studying Dandao, but he is ashamed to say it, he is greedy for more things, and he is not profound enough. ”

Nie Sheng shook his head: "Why should Elder Wu be modest, you are the number one master of alchemy in this sect, and everyone admires it very much on weekdays." ”

Wu Zixiu said: "I know my own old problem, but it is also a little meritorious, that is, the alchemy prescriptions of various families other than Huangjihai, although they only have some fur, but they can know the context of each family. ”

"If this young man can't bear it, as long as he is itchy for a while, the old man can see his way of coming from the context of his thinking of deducing the Danfang. ”

The old man let out a soft breath: "We'll wait and see." (To be continued.) )