1811. Go to the Tushi Palace again

Yan Zhaoge looked at Sanbaoyu Ruyi and the disappearing photo frame, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He tried something else, but it didn't work.

Looking around the strange and familiar environment in the room, Yan Zhaoge was stunned for a while.

After a long time, Yan Zhaoge came back to his senses, and his heart moved slightly.

The scene changed in his mind, as if he was going backwards, and Yan Zhaoge's mind left the blue planet and withdrew from the vast universe and stars.

The time and space in front of you are distorted and colorful.

When the scene stabilized again, reappearing in the dark endless void, Yan Zhaoge felt like a lonely soul floating from the underworld, returning to the yang and returning to his own body.

In his sight, in addition to the vast endless void, there was also Feng Yunsheng's concerned eyes.

"Zhao Ge?" she looked at Yan Zhao Ge with some concern.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Yan Zhaoge smiled at Feng Yunsheng first, and then fell back into deep thought.

Sanbaoyu Ruyi fell into his hands, playing back and forth.

As Yan Zhaoge's thoughts moved, the purple, white, and gold brilliance of the three treasures and jade ruyi flashed together.

The next moment, the picture frame appeared in his hand.

Appear under the starry sky of the universe, which is very different from the blue star!

Looking at the photo frame and the face in the photo, Yan Zhaoge looked serious.

He could even faintly feel a chill surging behind him.

"When did you have such a portrait, dressed strangely, and framed in such a strange way?" Feng Yunsheng asked on the side, "It's good for preservation." ”

She looked at Yan Zhao Ge, and after noticing Yan Zhao Ge's slightly solemn expression, her expression immediately became serious: "Zhao Ge?"

"It's okay...... Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath, looked at himself in the photo, and suddenly laughed: "Interesting!"

"Think about it, what was I doing at the time? It seems like I just came home, threw myself on the bed, stretched my legs first, played with my mobile phone or something...... Yan Zhaoge thought to himself, "Then I suddenly lost consciousness......"

"When I come back to my senses, I am already the pavilion spirit of the Heavenly Court Divine Palace's Library Pavilion. ”

His soul has traveled to this Hongmeng creation.

It stands to reason that the body should still be in the original world, on that planet.

There is no change in the time node of going back, so it can even be said that the body should still stay in place, in the house where he lives.

It is impossible for the people on that planet to move his body, to be precise, no one notices his anomaly.

But now, his body in the blue star, in his original world, is gone.

Was it destroyed when he crossed over, and the world evaporated without leaving any trace, or was it ......

“...... Removed?" Yan Zhaoge looked down at the photo frame in his hand.

"If I can bring this photo frame back through Sanbaoyu Ruyi, it means that others can too. ”

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes: "However, there are not many people who can do it." ”

Dao realm power, naturally, can.

But like the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, it can't be done.

Although he is only one step away from the Dao Realm and has a deep enough grasp of the principles of heaven and earth, his supernatural powers are insufficient, and his foundation is weak.

In other words, his Yuan Shen might be able to try to jump out of this Hongmeng Creation like Yan Zhao Ge, but once he jumps out, he will be unable to bear it and be destroyed in an instant.

It's like a mortal ghost out of the body, although it can break away from its own body, but the ghost is not strong enough to travel day and night, and with a slight movement, it will collapse and dissipate.

And those whose strength is strong enough, but who still have a insufficient grasp of the principles of heaven and earth, and are not ready to attack the Dao realm, may be strong enough for that soul, but they can't separate their souls and can't get out of this body.

In this case, it is naturally not possible.

Yan Zhaoge pondered intently, and Feng Yunsheng stood quietly aside.

The worried look on her face had disappeared, and she gradually became safe, her eyes were as calm as water, firm as iron, and she waited patiently for Yan Zhaoge's decision.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge's gaze refocused.

He looked at Feng Yunsheng apologetically and gently held Feng Yunsheng's palm.

The woman in front of him smiled at him and shook her head, waiting quietly for him to speak.

"Come with me to a place. Yan Zhaoge said.

The two joined hands and hit the road together.

The canopy above Yan Zhaoge's head opened, leading them to rise step by step, as if they were going to another place that was "higher" than the Endless Void outside the domain.

The location there is difficult to determine, and the trace is difficult to find, just like an illusory fairy world, which is wonderful.

Among them, the spirit flowers and strange grasses are dense, and the fairy birds and beasts are everywhere.

Between the Zhilan waterfalls, there is an ordinary palace.

There is a plaque hanging above the gate of the palace hall with three words.

Tushi Palace.

This place, Yan Zhaoge is not the first time to come.

There was a boy at the entrance of the temple, and he was looking at him with some nervousness.

To be precise, to look above his head, the canopy that seemed to cover creation.

On the canopy, suppressing the Xuandu Archmage.

The Grand Master of Xuandu looked at the scene of the Tushi Palace in front of him, but there was no joy and relief on his face, but he was even more sad and sighed.

Yan Zhaoge walked forward, came to a mountain rock next to the palace, raised his hand to lift the mountain rock, and then pressed the Xuandu Grand Master underneath.

Then, he wrote with his fingers on the rock, leaving a Taoist talisman and finally turning it into a scripture.

The scriptures flashed a little, and finally melted into the mountain rocks and were never seen again.

Suppressing the Xuandu Grand Master under the mountain rock, Yan Zhaoge turned around and walked back to the gate of the Tushi Palace.

The boy opened and opened his mouth, and when the words came to his lips, he could not speak.

"Everything is up to you. Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "If Lao Jun is interested, Brother Xuandu Dao can get out." ”

The boy smiled wryly.

Don't look at the Xuandu Grand Master is a descendant of Taiqing, a disciple of Laojun, but whether Laojun lets him out or not, it is also a number of five or five, between the two......

"Tianzun, this ...... This is really ......," the boy muttered, his face full of embarrassment.

"You can't break the seal under me, and you can't influence Lao Jun's meaning, so you don't need to be embarrassed by this, and Brother Xuandu Dao can't complain about you. Yan Zhaoge said: "I came here today, in addition to sending Brother Xuandu back, there is also an inquiry. ”

The boy said helplessly: "So that Tianzun knows that the eldest master has never seen the guests since he came back, Lu Jian Daojun, the ancient Buddha on the lamp has come, but the eldest master is closed." ”

"I understand. Yan Zhaoge bowed his head: "I don't have to meet Lao Jun either, you can also give me an answer." ”

The boy glanced at the mountain rock over there, and nodded helplessly: "Tianzun, please ask, the little boy knows everything, and he has no end to it." ”

"After the Taiqing Daode Tianzun Patriarch was detached, the treasures he left behind are still in the Tushi Palace?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

The boy was slightly stunned.

Obviously, he noticed the point in Yan Zhaoge's question.

Yan Zhaoge asked about the treasure of Taiqing Daode Tianzun, not the treasure of Taishang Laojun.