Eight Hundred and Nine. The Real Origin

Even if the other two fakes did not arrive later, the tall and thin young man who arrived first might be exposed if he stayed for a long time.

After all, his appearance was quite different from Yan Zhaoge himself.

Anyone who has seen Yan Zhaoge's real body, or who has seen Yan Zhaoge's light and shadow images, will be able to recognize that he is not Yan Zhaoge himself.

The same goes for the young man in black who arrived later.

Only this third person, swaggering in and out, won't have any problems.

Not only Diaojingcheng and Xie's family, but the world is so big that he can wander around in the name of Yan Zhaoge.

As long as they don't meet Yan Zhaoge's acquaintances, most people will find it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Yan Zhaoge himself practiced martial arts, so he dabbled in a wide range of knowledge, even if his martial arts methods were different from Yan Zhaoge's, he could still quibble and cover up.

The third person himself was also very confident, and made up his mind not to go to Huangjiahai, and thought that he could go to other places.

The journey was long, and by the time the locals received the news that Yan Zhaoge had not left Huangjiahai, or appeared in other places, he had already left and headed elsewhere.

It's just that he was really unlucky, the first time he pretended to be Yan Zhaoge, he happened to meet the real master.

Looking at Mao Liang, he smiled wryly in his heart, but also felt a slight chill.

Yan Zhaoge, this is to prevent similar situations from happening.

For people like him, Yan Zhaoge doesn't know how many there are, and whether there will be similar people.

The foreshadowing laid here in Diaoyu City today is tantamount to an endorsement.

If a similar situation happens again in the future, that is, a monster who has transformed into an elf under the door sneaks away again.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the other party with great interest.

For Yan Zhaoge, the game of changing people into living beings with one hand is actually more out of a little bit of bad taste in Journey to the West.

I met two Maoliang on the road before, killed one and caught the other.

The cartilage of this thing is an excellent delicacy when cooked, and the foodies like Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng and the others are full of food along the way.

The living end was brought along along the way and locked up in the Hall of Dragons to keep it fresh, but I never thought it would come in handy here.

Speaking of which, Yan Zhaoge would rather try to tell others, "Friends of the Daoist, please stay behind" or something...

Yan Zhaoge looked at the other party and said with a smile: "Hmm, it shouldn't be some kind of rare treasure, but rather some kind of elixir?"

The man was also a bachelor, and nodded: "It's true that I took a Jiexing Pill. I offended Your Excellency. Please forgive me. If I need to make any compensation, I will do it."

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Beiming's avatar, Beiming's avatar took out a microcapsule, and it took a lot of effort to open it.

"The restriction on this miniature sac was imposed by your elders, right?" Yan Zhaoge smiled and flipped through the miniature sac, took out a medicine bottle from it after a while, sniffed it, and then took out a golden needle and pierced it

, Try to figure out with your own true essence.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge said: "It's very delicate, alchemists are very skilled."

"If I'm not mistaken, this elixir has a time limit. Taking one pill can only last for a while, and then you need to take it again to maintain it."

The other party nodded: "Yes, not bad."

Holding a elixir in his palm, Yan Zhaoge asked, "I'm not sure about one thing. It seems that everyone who takes this elixir can only change into a fixed person."

"Taking the elixir later will only prolong the effect of the medicine, but you can't change into someone else?"

When the other party heard this, he was horrified: "He can see that Jiexing Pill is so famous without taking medicine?"

Seeing this person's expression, Yan Zhaoge knew that his guess was right, he put the pill away with a smile, and asked, "What's the matter with the emerald bead necklace?"

"That's all for those two guys. Your background is quite extraordinary. Why are you thinking about things in this small place?"

"You three, with the strength of any one of you, if you rob it by force, the existing people in Diaojing City can't stop it. Why do you want to make such a bad move?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Oh,

By the way, you don't count, you planned to play me from the beginning, and you plan to play me forever. "

The man in front of him was able to bend and stretch, and answered honestly: "The bead chain seems to be related to a certain secret treasure. I just thought of it temporarily. The two of them wanted to go there specifically for that thing."

"The Whale's Breath Sect has set up special rituals in the Xie Family's mansion in Diaojing City. If they attack there and destroy the mansion, the Whale's Breath Sect will know immediately that it is a sect with a Xianqiao Martial Saint in charge. Everyone doesn't want to make too much noise. Make a big move, otherwise it will not be conducive to the next action."

"Switch in secret, even if the three of them are fighting like now, at least it won't anger the Whale's Breath faction, and immediately send experts to round up."

That being said, the man looked relaxed.

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the seal on his forehead and asked, "How did you get this seal?"

The other party replied: "I don't know the details of what the elders left behind."

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin: "It turns out that the Riyao Taiyang Venerable once had an intersection with a powerful person from the lineage of the Shangqing."

A sentence as if nothing had happened, fell into the ear of the other party, but it was like thunder on the ground.

Even if he fell into Yan Zhaoge, the man who was a bit frustrated but still able to maintain his composure looked at Yan Zhaoge dumbfounded at this moment.

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said, "What? Although the sword technique you use is a variant of the Juexian Sword, it is an absolute lineage. The Immortal Sword Classic has a deep comprehension, how can you come up with such a subtle, but easy to conceal swordsmanship?"

"Looking at your martial arts, you and I have no grudges in the past, nor have we had any grudges in recent days. You pretended to be me not for the purpose of framing me, but for the convenience of walking in the upper world, or in the southeast Yangtian realm."

"You can be regarded as a genius, and you are proud of yourself. If you have no choice or other purpose, why let yourself become another person?"

As a matter of fact, the talents and strengths of the three fakes encountered in Whale Diaoyu City were all outstanding.

Although they are all at the second level of Martial Saints and the middle phase of Conjunction Realm, their personal strength exceeds the average level of martial artists of the same realm.

The strong are even stronger, and this third person is the strongest among the three of them.

The descendant of the Shangqing Dynasty is the easy-to-follow generation?

Beiming's avatar can play with it in the palm of his hand because the realm gap between the two sides is too large, and Beiming's avatar is also extremely strong.

Yan Zhaoge asked indifferently: "The Emperor of the Earth has an order that the heirs of the Shangqing are strictly forbidden to enter the upper realm, and those who violate it will be killed directly. Why are you running here at such a big risk?"

The shocked expression on the man's face gradually disappeared, and he stared at Yan Zhaoge: "I never thought that the well-known Sun Yao Shaozun is also my successor, what a disrespect."

The other party calmed down: "Although your strength is stronger than mine, your cultivation level is not much higher than mine. If you are not a person who also practiced the Legendary Sword Sutra, how would you be able to see my roots?"

The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth curled slightly: "I am different from you, just like a certain person, different from you, and from all of you."

The man was a little surprised: "Are you the descendant of Master Long's uncle?"