843. Unexpected relationship
His mother Xue Chuqing is related to Sikong Qing and these people who are similar to Sikong Qing?
Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought that when he first met Sikong Qing back then, he and Si Kong Qing were only living and growing up in the Eight Great Worlds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
None of us have been in other worlds with different flow rates at different times.
Up to that point, everyone's age could be calculated according to the time of the Eight Great Worlds.
At that time, he was about four or five years older than Sikong Qing.
According to the time estimation of the Eight Great Worlds, when Yan Zhaoge was a child, about a year before Sikong Qing was born, it happened to be the time when Xue Chuqing disappeared and left.
"Isn't it a coincidence?" Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself.
Of course, Xue Chuqing and Sikong Qing are not related by blood.
However, Sikong Qing's abnormality is likely to be related to the early snow sunshine.
Because the time flow rate of each world, including the upper realm, is different, so Sikong Qing, Yue Baoqi, Li Cheng and others are now of different ages.
But if the time of all the worlds is converted into the time of the Eight Great Worlds, then these people are almost exactly the same age.
Yan Zhaoge's footsteps did not stop, and he quickly rushed to the place where the thunder and light collided in front of him.
In the distance, the magnificent blue-purple pillars of thunder light and several huge cyan thunderballs around them squeezed each other.
Terrifying electric snakes flew through the void, turning almost the entire exotic space into a sea of thunder.
The pillar of blue-purple thunder light finally slowly weakened and contracted towards the center.
Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed: "It seems to be a formation." ā
Several huge cyan thunderballs formed a barrier together, locking the blue-purple light pillar in the middle, and after the blue-purple light pillar was gradually consumed, the volume of these cyan thunderballs began to shrink.
When Yan Zhaoge got closer, he could see that in every cyan thunderball, there was a Tsing Yi warrior.
The sleeves of these warriors in green clothes are decorated with nine ancient trees.
It is the Oriental Cangtian Realm Yunmiao Mountain Qinghua View, the logo of the disciple of the Oriental Supreme Sect.
And the blue-purple pillar of thunder light, at this time, the scale was reduced, and the power gradually exhausted and disappeared, leaving only arcs of electricity that still jumped in the air.
The ground below has been blown away by thunder, and the original geomorphological features cannot be seen.
Only a huge formation, still flashing with purple light, remained in place, but it was also gradually dissipating.
All around were furious thunder and lightning essence, forming a terrifying Yuan Magnetic Power, enveloping the heavens and the earth, greatly affecting people's perception ability.
Yan Zhao Ge used enough eyesight, glanced and observed, but did not find anyone hiding nearby, nor did he find a place where people could hide.
In the essence of thunder and lightning, there is a dead spirit.
This indicates that someone was buried in a thunderstorm before.
"It can't be that my mother would rather die than be captured, and take the means of ending up together, right?"
The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched: "I prefer to believe that it was her old man who had slipped away first by smearing oil on the soles of her feet, but she left a trap here to trap the people who came to arrest her." ā
Sure enough, I heard someone shouting angrily: "It's better to let her run!"
"Obviously we have prepared a treasure to cover the heavens, how can we know in advance that we are coming? Could it be that there is a spy?"
Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, and saw that there were four people at the scene, one Martial Saint Sixfold, a Martial Saint Sixfold, a Martial Saint Late Stage Realm powerhouse, one Martial Saint Fivefold, and two Martial Saint Quadruple.
In addition to them, the other Qinghuaguan disciples who came in to arrest people were obviously killed by Fang Cai's thunderstorm trap.
If the four people in front of them don't react in time and have strong strength, I'm afraid they will also suffer a big loss.
Rao is that they have already made the right response in the shortest possible time, but it is also difficult to protect other fellow disciples with slightly lower cultivation strength.
A group of Tsinghua martial artists were angry, and at this time, they sensed that someone else was suddenly approaching from behind, and quickly turned their heads.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge, they were all stunned: "Who are you?"
A few of them looked at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly their faces gradually changed.
One of them was shocked, and the voice of the voice asked the other three, "Do you look at his appearance, is there any resemblance to that snow crane?"
If they hadn't seen Yan Zhaoge in this special place at the moment, and didn't try to connect the two sides, they wouldn't have noticed anything at first glance when they looked at Yan Zhaoge.
But at this time and now, when they suddenly saw Yan Zhaoge, several Tsinghua martial artists suddenly felt that something was wrong: "At least four or five points are similar, could it be that the snow crane's relatives and friends?"
"If you count your age...... Her son?"
Several people's eyes sank at this moment.
The middle-aged man who led the Martial Saint Sixfold and saw the late stage of God Realm stared at Yan Zhaoge: "Who are you?
Yan Zhaoge's eyes were still looking around, to see if there were any details that he had overlooked.
After a few glances, there was still no new discovery, and Yan Zhaoge breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the mother has indeed left first, and once again successfully avoided the people who tried to pursue her, and even left a large gift for the other party.
Although this dodge also dodged Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but sigh.
However, these pursuers in front of them may be able to tell themselves more about their mothers.
"My surname is Yan, Yan Zhao Ge. He came back to his senses, looked at the other and smiled.
Hearing Yan Zhaoge's name, among the four people opposite, the Martial Saint Sixfold, a martial artist in the late stage of the God Realm, and a Martial Saint Fourfold, a young man in the early stage of the God Realm, all raised their eyebrows slightly.
"You are Yan Zhaoge?"
Yan Zhaoge is now famous in the Southeast Yang Heaven Realm, and when he reaches the Eastern Sky Realm in the north, he is no longer a nameless.
As the master of the Oriental Heavenly Realm, Yunmiao Mountain Tsinghua View also pays attention to the recent rising stars and young talents on the neighbor's side.
Although he had never seen Yan Zhaoge's appearance before, the two Tsinghua Guan disciples opposite had obviously heard of Yan Zhaoge's name.
However, this only made their eyes even colder: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you are actually related to that snow crane, this is really unexpected." ā
Yan Zhaoge did not deny it: "So what?"
The Martial Saint Sixfold, seeing that the middle-aged man in the late stage realm of God let out a long breath of turbid air, and said in a deep voice: "For a long time, that snow crane seems to have no relatives and no reason, and there is little adhesion with the outside world, making it difficult for people to find her whereabouts. ā
There was a slight clue, and when the people caught up, they ran away first, just like now. ā
The other party said as he stepped on the void and walked towards Yan Zhao Ge: "Now, it's different, we finally have a way to deal with her, we don't have to chase her all the time, but hope to wait for her to take the initiative to send it to the door!"
Yan Zhaoge smiled and pointed to his nose: "You want to use me as bait?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold: "She has laid traps several times and killed and injured many of my fellow disciples, even if she can't be caught, take you down, at least someone will pay for my fellow brother's life!"
After saying that, the other party directly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Zhaoge.
A little cyan light flashed on his fingertips, and then instantly turned into a cyan thunder mass larger than a mountain peak! )