History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1587. Chapter 1552 Chapter 1551. The sword is in the hands of no master

The Dao Dao Guanghua derived from the Sinking Immortal Ancient Sword was built into a magic array, and the brilliance of the array fell on the fragments of the Fantian Seal. The seemingly inconspicuous fragment of the Fantian Seal suddenly glowed.

Guanghua is not so bright, but it gives people a very heavy feeling.

A large seal that resembles a sacred mountain, showing illusory light and shadow, hovering over the sinking ancient sword.

And the talisman paper posted on the hilt of the Xianxian Ancient Sword burned.

Yan Zhaoge and Gao Xuebo sighed with joy when they met.

“Chi!” Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, and his fingers were drawn in the air, causing the formations to shrink inward, removing a blank piece of talisman paper, and throwing it into the fire.

The brilliance of the shrinking array flowed into the flames of the original talisman burning, but after the blank talisman paper fell into it, it was not ignited, on the contrary, there were some more lines.

After the fire gradually extinguished, this new talisman paper flew out of the fire and was collected by Yan Zhaoge.

I saw that there were many mysterious patterns on the original blank rune paper, which together formed a complicated rune.

The illusory light and shadow of the Great Seal gradually dissipated, leaving only the fragment of the Fantian Seal.

The Sinking Ancient Sword also stopped shaking and hovered quietly in mid-air.

Yan Zhaoge collected the fragments of the Fantian Seal, looked at the talisman in his hand, and then looked at the Ancient Immortal Sword in front of him, and said slowly: “It is a good start now, I hope it will go as smoothly as last time.”

“I don’t know what the status of Guangcheng Tianzun is and whether it is still alive.” Gao Xuebo said.

Yan Zhaoge sighed: “Be cautious and optimistic.”

He turned his head and rushed to Ahu and said, “I will tell Senior Brother Xu the result. This time I will invite him to travel with him. It is safe and secure. I mentioned the matter to him before, and he is waiting for my notice.”

“Yes, son.” Ahu nodded and turned to leave.

Gao Xuebo also nodded and said, “The old man told my mother to also make preparations.”

Although the opponents are still fighting, and they are involved in each other’s energies, Tiansu Universe still needs to be careful when looking for the Zhuxian Ancient Sword this time.

The last time I searched for the Immortal Sinking Ancient Sword was the first time that Yan Zhaoge exercised the secret method he created.

For this world, this is the first time a brand new method has appeared.

So it was unexpected to other forces.

The six swordsman Qu Su would look for him, in fact, to find his master sword buddha, not to trap the ancient sword.

Although Wang Guan and Gu Tianzun had intentions, they didn’t have any clues to find the sword. They just followed Qu Su secretly, with the idea of trying their luck.

Therefore, whether it is White Lotus Pure Land or Xian Ting, the power to invest is relatively limited.

The three big Luos were terrifying, but the methods used by Yan Zhaoge and others at the time were already affordable.

Xitian Bliss Pure Land and the Monster Race did not even participate.

But if several other forces had known that Yan Zhaoge and his party were going to find the Immortal Ancient Sword, and had not blindly hit the Grand Canal but had reliable clues, then they would probably not take it lightly.

But now, the second time to use the secret method to find the sword, there is no effect of the sudden attack that year.

Under the current situation, although several rival forces that are fighting each other will not come to find the Ancient Zhuxian Sword because of the truce, they may be divided into forces that are more than three outside Da Luo.

The fact that Dao Sect Zhenzong took advantage of the opportunity of fighting with each other to develop and grow by the side, they naturally also saw it in their eyes.

The robbery of Zhuxian Ancient Sword certainly suppressed the development of Dao Sect’s authenticity. If it could kill Yan Zhaoge and others and weaken Dao Sect’s authenticity again, they would definitely be happy.

For others, Yan Zhaoge and others live in the simplest form on weekdays, carefully hiding their whereabouts.

Now that I came out to search for the sword, it was inevitable to reveal my whereabouts. This was also the best opportunity to strike.

The so-called crisis is precisely the coexistence of danger and opportunity.

“My mother already knows the situation.” Gao Xuebo said after contacting Gao Qingxuan: “As with the previously discussed plan, the mother has two bodies, one person holding the Immortal Ancient Sword and the other holding the Immortal Ancient Sword, staying in Tiansu Universe.”

“It couldn’t be better, this time we will take the three great sages to go out together.” Yan Zhaoge said.

Gao Xuebo asked, “Has Feng Tianjun left the customs?”

The “Feng Tianjun” in his mouth naturally refers to Feng Yunsheng.

Between Gao Xuebo and Yanzhaoge, because of Di Qinglian, Yanzhaoge can be called a “teacher nephew”, even if Yanzhaoge’s cultivation level is higher than him.

Although Feng Yunsheng has a close relationship with Yan Zhaoge, he has nothing to do with Gao Xuebo from the point of view of inheritance.

Fang Zhun could call Feng Yunsheng “Feng Yunsheng nephew”, and Gao Xuebo still used the honorific name when he mentioned Feng Yunsheng.

In fact, it is not so strict, but Gao Xuebo’s personality is always straightforward and even a little old-fashioned, so he glanced at it sternly.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: “I have left the customs not long ago, and I will still walk with us this time.”

Gao Xuebo said: “Such the best.”

Yan Zhaoge went to Feng Yunsheng’s residence, where guests were visiting.

A woman in a yellow skirt sat opposite Feng Yunsheng. After seeing Yan Zhaoge, she quickly got up and saluted: “Your Majesty Yan Zhao.”

“Girl Guan doesn’t need to be polite.” Yan Zhaoge laughed.

The visitor was Guan Yuluo, a member of Xuanliu Guanmen in Yunge Mountain, Tianwaitianbeizhou, who was the granddaughter of the Supreme North of the Upper Boundary in the past.

After the Northern Supreme fell, Yunge Mountain Xuan Liuguan left the upper realm with Yan Zhaoge and others, and has regained its foothold in the sky over the years.

Guan Yuluo, a slim girl in the past, has also ascended to martial sage early, and has become a high-level powerhouse in Yunge Mountain.

Seeing that Yan Zhaoge seemed to have something to discuss with Feng Yunsheng, she said goodbye.

Guan Yuluo and Feng Yunsheng have a good relationship. They have frequent contacts, and Feng Yunsheng doesn’t need to be polite with her. They will talk again when they meet next time. His own disciples of Guangcheng’s younger generation will help to see off guests.

“Zhu Xian, or Jue Xian?” After Guan Yuluo left, Feng Yunsheng asked Yan Zhaoge instead.

“Zhu Xian.” Yan Zhaoge said: “How is your situation?”

Feng Yunsheng’s face was calm: “Only a knife is missing.”

Yan Zhaoge nodded: “We, get ready to leave.”

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The ethereal virtual space seems to be separated from it, and above it, there is a place, the position is difficult to determine, and the trace is difficult to find.

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

Between the Zhilan Waterfall, an ordinary palace stands.

In the palace, in a simple clean room, an ancient sword hangs upside down in mid-air.

The cyan sword Mun Sensen circulates on the surface of the ancient sword.

The ancient sword flashing green light suddenly shook.

In the clean room, a pair of previously closed eyes opened and stretched out his hands to hold the hilt of the ancient sword: “Here.”

After receiving the ancient sword, the man pushed open the door, left the clean room, and came outside the palace.

Outside the temple, a Taoist man sitting on the throne of a nine-colored lotus with a crown of cranes said, “Be careful yourself.”

The sword holder said: “I understand.”

After speaking, he turned into a streamer, flew out of this fairyland, and fell into the boundless void.