History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1688

The Wuji apricot yellow flag can block the sharp edge of the peacock and the king of Ming.

However, he can only passively defend and protect one party, and the Great King Peacock must still take the initiative.

But this treasure is still of great significance to Taoism.

After all, even if there is no Monkey King, they still have Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang, Feng Yunsheng and others.

Over the years, Yang Jian and Antarctic Emperor Changsheng have been trying to find this treasure.

Emperor Feng Yunsheng, Emperor Gouchen, and other Taoists also went out to search from time to time. Unfortunately, as of now, there has been no gain.

“My generation is in charge of the Zhuxian Formation and cannot be cloned. I have to entrust you with the affairs of the Western Pure Land of Bliss.” Wudang Virgin said: “If Amitabha Buddha moves, my generation will try to deal with it.”

Yan Zhaoge nodded: “This is the most important thing, there is a mother of God.”

“By the way, if you try to intervene in Sakyamuni’s affairs, you also need to beware of the other party’s concealment and other plans.” The Wudang Mother finally said.

“I understand, thanks to the mother of God for reminding.” Yan Zhaoge arched his hands toward the fading blue light of the sword.

In the first battle a hundred years ago, the battle for the Zhuxian formation, Yanzhaoge and Daomen people, the emptiness is the real, the reality is the emptiness, and after the six soul flags have been obtained from the Dust Palace, the illusion of looking for the six soul flags has been made. Covering up the intention of plotting to seize the Zhuxian array, on the contrary makes the opponent paralyzed.

As a result, at the last juncture, Fairy Yunxiao worshipped the Six Soul Banners and blocked a few Taoist ancestors for a moment, allowing Yan Zhaoge and others to retreat after they won the Zhuxian Formation.

The Zhuxian Formation finally fell under the control of Dao Sect, turning the difficult situation since the Great Destruction with one hand.

In this way, the Dao Sect does it authentically, and other forces, such as the Western Pure Land of Bliss, naturally do it.

Exploring the opponent’s true intentions and concealing their true intentions is an important aspect of the game.

Because of Shang Na and Venerable Xiu, Yan Zhaoge and others think of Venerable Ananda, Shakya relic and King Peacock.

But this is probably the smoke bombs released by the Western Pure Land of Bliss to mislead Yanzhaoge and Daomen, or Yaozu and Jiuyou.

Under the cover of the illusion, it may be that the authentic and real conspiracy of Buddhism is another scene.

Yan Zhaoge even wondered whether this was a trap laid by the Western Pure Land of Bliss, waiting for people to step inside.

“Do you want to find a way to poke the news to King Peacock Daming?” Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart.

The news stabbed the Peacock King to facilitate verification of the truth and falsehood of the incident. At the same time, it can also be a headache for the Western Pure Land of Bliss.

However, it is not without harm.

Without the Dao realm, there is always no doubt about the strength of the Great King Peacock. If there is a Shakya relic, it is very likely that it will eventually fall into his hands.

The Shakya relics in the hands of King Peacock Daming gradually increased, which also meant that he was getting closer and closer to the Dao realm.

It is still unclear about the specific conditions for King Peacock to attack the Dao realm, but such a competitor is not only unhappy with the burning of the ancient Buddha and Taoist Lu Ya, but Xuandu Master and Taoist Zhengzong are equally unhappy to see it.

As Yan Zhaoge thought about it, his sleeve suddenly moved.

In the cuffs, a small head with dark circles under his eyes poked out his head.

“Enough sleep?” Yan Zhaoge asked casually.

The one lying in his sleeve is naturally Panpan. The little guy previously manifested the Great Sage’s golden body, held the Wishful Golden Cudgel, and fell asleep as usual after restoring his original shape.

However, just as the Beiming clone and Xu Fei of Yanzhaoge were deeply influenced by the Great Sage’s golden body and feedback to themselves, I hope that they have also been affected in light or dark over the years.

Now, if you want to say that she is a big demon who has already ascended to the position of Taixu Little Saint, it is actually not an exaggeration.

Behind the manifestation of the Great Sage Jin is still sleeping soundly. In the past, it could be said that it was too expensive and had to be cultivated. Now even if it is necessary to cultivate, it does not need to be like this. It is more because of habit, laziness and sleepiness.

“Enough sleep.” Panpan replied in a low voice, and then immediately said: “But, I’m hungry!”

Yan Zhaoge took her out of her cuffs, held her in her palm, and placed it in front of her, staring at her angrily: “There is a way of eating and sleeping for a long time, eating and sleeping for a long time, you continue to be so greedy and love to sleep. The longer you get, the fatter you get.”

Panpan blinked his eyes and raised his two front paws to cover his face: “I don’t want to be fat, I won’t be pretty if I am fat!”

Yan Zhaoge nodded in satisfaction: “Just know.”

“…But, I’m still hungry.” Panpan asked pitifully, and some thieves eagerly asked, “Can you eat delicious food without gaining weight?”

“You are thinking about good things.” Yan Zhaoge was angry and funny: “How can there be good things that take advantage of the world?”

“You, don’t tease her.” A voice rang from the side, and a silhouette of a figure gradually emerged in the dark void, silently and without warning.

After the outline was clear, Feng Yunsheng’s figure appeared.

“You, don’t spoil her too much.” Yan Zhaoge grinned.

Seeing Feng Yunsheng, Panpan immediately stretched out her two front paws and hugged her, supporting her two hind legs on Yan Zhaoge’s palm, and then flew away.

Feng Yunsheng smiled and caught Panpan, and then looked at Yan Zhaoge: “Don’t you think Shanpi is a bit fatter and more rounded and cuter?”

Of course Yan Zhaoge felt the same way. He was just joking with Panpan. At this moment, hearing Feng Yunsheng say this, he smiled and said, “You are going to spoil her.”

“How come?” Feng Yunsheng took out a small pocket while holding Panpan.

Seeing the small pocket, Panpan suddenly cheered, thumping his four claws, and stuck his head directly in.

Feng Yunsheng touched the black and white fur and turned to look at Yan Zhaoge: “The general situation, I have heard Han Longer talk about it, what’s going on now?”

“It may be related to the Sakyamuni relic.” Yan Zhaoge replied: “However, further confirmation is needed.”

“What are you going to do?” Feng Yunsheng asked.

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: “I still try to poke the news to King Peacock Daming, to see how he reacts, and also to see the reaction of the Western Pure Land of Bliss.”

“We don’t directly contact the news channel of King Peacock.” Feng Yunsheng said.

The King Peacock lives in the Pure Land of Bliss in the West and hardly interacts with the outside world.

Of course he has the freedom of passage, but in a sense, this is not the result of a mutual compromise with the Western Pure Land of Bliss, or a tacit agreement with Amitabha Buddha.

“Although it’s not very sure, all signs indicate that King Peacock has at least two Sakyamuni relics on hand.” Yan Zhaoge said with a deep voice, “For the sake of other more Sakyamuni relics, he should gradually be really quiet. Thinking about it.”

“Not to mention others, his compatriot brother Yuncheng Wanlipeng, there must be a way to contact him, but it is not convenient for us to find Yuncheng Wanlipeng.”

Yan Zhaoge snapped his fingers: “But I think we might be able to find a way through others.”