History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1252. Chapter 1227 1226. The third promise I owe you (3 more)

Yan Zhaoge thoughtfully.

Perhaps it is precisely because Shao Junhuang herself is really big and not trivial, so her disciple Hu Yuexin can mention her mentor so easily, right?

But also because he was inspired by his mentor, Hu Yuexin was able to unswervingly follow the teachings and wishes of his mentor, with perseverance and burden, and no regrets.

And this kind of goal setting, she will persevere, and her consistent belief and style may be the most important thing she has learned from Shao Junhuang.

Adhering to one’s own beliefs and perseverance, unwavering, are the common characteristics of many outstanding people.

But also because of this, when they collide with each other’s different ideas, it is particularly tragic, and it is also embarrassing.

Jiang Shen and Shao Junhuang, the two former masters and friends of Tuyao Town, gradually became strangers until they faced each other tit-for-tat.

Even after separation, Suo Mingzhang and Shao Junhuang, who still loved each other deeply, chose to let each other go.

Yan Zhaoge looked into the distance, the short-haired man under the Canghua tree.

Huo Yaoying confused the Supreme Master Suo Mingzhang, although he was separated from Shao Junhuang, but when the news of Shao Junhuang’s disappearance came, he began to look for the whereabouts of Shao Junhuang.

I have been looking for more than two thousand four hundred years.

Today, I finally found it, but by the time of goodbye, Yi Ren had long since passed away.

Yan Zhaoge felt the aura’s turnover and the degree of decay in this void world, and he could roughly judge that it had existed for more than two thousand years.

It may not have existed before the arrival of the Mu Yao Sui Xing Zun Shao Junhuang, but only because of the arrival of Shao Junhuang.

Comparing the aura and vitality of that azure tree, and calculating its life span, you can draw conclusions about it.

Shao Junhuang’s fall was probably just over 2,400 years ago when she disappeared.

“Only the remains are transformed into the Canghua tree, but I can’t feel the spirituality of the tree, which means that when Mu Yao Sui Xingzun fell, his soul was dissipated and the remains were left.” Yanzhao Ge sighed long: “She is proficient in Heluo’s innate calculations. , I’m afraid it’s to find the Pill Hall and exhaust my efforts, so that the oil is exhausted and the lamp dies.”

“But with her cultivation strength, this shouldn’t be the case…Yes, Huo Yaoyingzhuo is the person who caught the Xianting, and only then learned the location of this primitive nebula.”

“I’m afraid that it was besieged by people in Xian Ting, who was seriously injured, coupled with excessive deduction, and eventually exhausted his energy and spirit. The two reasons worked together before he fell.”

However, the people in Xian Ting obviously didn’t know that Shao Junhuang was looking for the Dandian of the Tianting Temple before the destruction.

At the end of the pursuit, Shao Junhuang entered the Primordial Nebula, thinking that the Primordial Nebula might lead to various time and space, he felt that there was no way to continue chasing, so he finally gave up.

They didn’t know that what Shao Junhuang wanted to find was here.

For the people in the fairy court at that time, this was the place where Shao Junhuang finally disappeared, and it was difficult for them to judge the life or death, but since then, Shao Junhuang has not appeared in the world, and they suspected that he had fallen into this primitive nebula.

The primordial nebula is too complicated and dangerous. If there is no special need, the people in the fairy court have no intention to come here to investigate the specific whereabouts of Shao Junhuang.

Therefore, it was not until the one who participated in the siege that year fell into Suo Mingzhang’s hands and confided the news before what happened today.

Yan Zhaoge guessed what happened in his heart, but also felt confused.

Shao Junhuang, the supreme star of Mu Yao, who emerged from the Daoist sect after the destruction, may not have the best personal strength, but it is one of the few precious ones.

It is a pity that her aspirations have not been paid, otherwise, if she were to find the Pill Hall, it would be of great help to the revival of the authentic sanqing sect.

After all, past clues indicate that the Dandian may be preserved intact.

Although, Yan Zhaoge always feels a little weird there.

“Just don’t know where Mu Yao Sui Xingzun, looking for the Dandian, which step did he achieve?” Yan Zhaoge felt instinctively that Shao Junhuang might be quite close to success.

Under the distant Canghua tree, Suo Mingzhang was expressionless, silent, and walked closer in silence, reaching out and pressing on the trunk of the tree.

The branches and leaves of the Canghua tree were shaking.

He once again wrote Shao Junhuang’s private seal, and when the talisman was lit up, the blue tree in front of him suddenly shined brightly.

In the brilliance, the figure of a woman is looming.

Yan Zhaoge looked from a distance, and the woman was about two years old, dressed in blue clothes, tall and beautiful.

In addition to her high temperament, she also showed a bit of laziness, as if she was born.

Yan Zhaoge, who has seen its image and knows its appearance, naturally recognizes that this woman is Mu Yao Sui Xing Shangzun, Shao Junhuang.

In the traces of light and shadow at this moment, her expression was calm and calm, and she could not see the rumored strength and dominance.

“I can see the person who has returned to my glory before I am alive, and I should be the one who holds my personal seal. It should be destined to listen to my last talk.” The Biyi woman smiled calmly: “Today, my life will die here, and there will be no regrets in life. , But there are three regrets.”

“The third regret is that the work failed. I couldn’t find the pill hall of the heavenly palace before the legendary destruction, and I couldn’t see its true face with my own eyes.”

“The second regret is that I didn’t see my Sanqing Zhengzong revival, to clarify the world, to wipe out the day of evil spirits.”

“The first regret… the most regrettable thing…”

She gradually lowered her voice, her eyes closed: “Sorrow is greater than the heart’s death…”

“Ming Zhang, it would be great if we were born before the devastation…”

Suo Mingzhang stood motionless under the Canghua tree like a stone statue, watching the light and shadow gradually disappear.

The tall man with short hair stood silent for a long time, and stretched out his palm.

The white flowers that fell from the branches fell on his palm.

“Jun Huang, I still miss you a promise that you haven’t fulfilled…” He said softly, as if in a dream.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Yinghu Ji.

“They met for the first time in the past, but before they came together, for some reason, Mingzhang promised to do three things for Shao Daoyou.”

Yinghuji’s voice was a little low: “As far as I know, two of the three things have been done.”

“Later, the two came together and supported each other, so naturally there was no way to talk about who would promise to do something for whom.”

“Although the two have disagreements on many things, as far as I know, she never repeats the old saying, in the name of fulfilling the agreement to do the third thing that year, let Mingzhang listen to her opinion.”

Yinghuaji sighed softly: “This third promise has been owed like this forever.”

“Until Daoyou Shao disappeared, Mingzhang kept looking for her, so the old things were brought up again.” Yinghuji said, shook his head: “He said he owed Daoyou Shao a promise that has not been completed and the matter will not end. His mind will always be uneasy.”

“Now, it seems like it will never be done, but…”

Yan Zhaoge was silent when he heard the words, and looked at the tall figure under the tree.

Either he or Yinghuaji knew that the third promise that was owed was just an excuse for someone to be stubborn and give oneself down the stairs.