Eight Hundred and Ninety-Fourth. Marriage Plan

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Yan Di ordered to arrange the sect's internal affairs, while Yan Zhaoge went to see Feng Yunsheng.

After these years of subdued cultivation, Feng Yunsheng is now in sight of the Martial Saint.

If it wasn't for Fu Enshu's extraordinary talent and not wasting time all these years, Feng Yunsheng would have been better than blue.

Even so, Fu Enshu already felt the sound of his apprentice's footsteps approaching behind him.

In recent years, Fu Enshu was able to successfully break through the difficulties that countless warriors in the Eight Great Worlds daunted, and succeeded in becoming a saint. It has to be said that part of the pressure came from Feng Yunsheng.

Fu Enshu is very happy that his disciples can emerge from the blue and grow into pillars.

But for her who has always been strong, this is another very hurtful thing.

Of course Fu Enshu would not suppress Feng Yunsheng, she would only keep putting pressure on herself, and work harder and harder.

He was originally one of the few madmen who practiced in Guangcheng Mountain, and after all this hard work, he finally achieved results.

Yan Zhaoge also couldn't help sighing that successful people have their own strengths, but they all have something in common.

For example, a considerable number of successful people are good at turning pressure into motivation, enduring what ordinary people can't bear, and thus achieving achievements that ordinary people can't achieve.

Feng Yunsheng in front of him is another example.

"For this pass, you need to retreat and accumulate, and concentrate on hard work." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "However, I believe that when I come back from Lihen Dojo, you should have successfully completed and passed the pass. "

Feng Yunsheng sat cross-legged in the quiet room, and nodded upon hearing the words: "This test is not easy, but I also have confidence."

"Participating in the co-construction of Taiyi Breaking the Que Formation, fighting with Sheng Lingzi, Guan Lide and others, has benefited me a lot."

After all, Sheng Lingzi, Guan Lide and others' cultivation realm is too high, much higher than the current Feng Yunsheng.

Under normal circumstances, warriors in the realm of Grand Masters, not to mention fighting with warriors in the realm of Xianqiao, would not be able to understand the reason for watching the opponent make a move.

With the help of the holy soldiers and the help of the formation, Feng Yunsheng participated in the battles that he could not touch in his current state ahead of time. This is an extremely huge wealth.

Unlike Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di fighting her, it was a real life-and-death battle, and the rewards in it could not be replaced or imitated.

After the war, Yan Di, Yan Zhaoge, Yuan Zhengfeng and others gave advice, allowing her to digest these gains.

For Feng Yunsheng, not only at the moment, but even after reaching the Martial Saint Realm for a long time, he will benefit.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I wish you success soon, and see you later."

Feng Yunsheng was silent for a while.

Yan Zhaoge wondered, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yunsheng who is a little hesitant like now is really rare.

She let out a long breath, looked up at Yan Zhaoge, and said softly: "This time, if I succeed in going beyond the seclusion, I plan to go out for a trip after I leave the seclusion."

Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge's expression was slightly solemn: "Are you going to go far?"

If it was just a short distance, Feng Yunsheng, who has always been straightforward and neat, would not hesitate so much.

"Well, it's farther away, and it may take longer." Sure enough, Feng Yunsheng nodded: "It's not limited to the upper realm, and maybe I will try to go to some lower realms."

When Yan Zhaoge heard this, he already understood.

Feng Yunsheng's so-called travel is similar to Si Kongqing's trip to overseas oceans when he was in the Eight Great Worlds in the past.

The goal is not just to increase knowledge, but to hone yourself to the greatest extent.

Almost completely breaking away from the protection of the sect and the forces behind it, and relying on his own martial arts strength, he blazed a trail of blood.

It's fine in the upper realm, but in the lower realm, Feng Yunsheng probably won't use treasures such as the Taiyin Crown and the Riding Sun Sword.

Feng Yunsheng said slowly: "Zhao Ge, do you know? In recent years, I feel that my knife has gradually become blunt."

"Although I have never been lazy in my practice, and even though I have participated in the Taiyi Que Breaking Formation to face powerful enemies before, I still have a feeling."

"I'm getting dull,

And it's getting blunter! "

After pondering for a while, Yan Zhaoge said: "I understand what you mean, you want to be like Junior Sister Sikong."

"I have no intention of interfering with your decision, but the current situation of our sect in the Upper Realm is not as good as it was in the Eight Great Worlds back then."

Yan Zhaoge gently rubbed his temples: "Although there were such powerful enemies as the Great Sun Sacred Sect and the Tianlei Palace in the Eight Great Worlds back then, our sect itself was also one of the Six Great Sacred Grounds. It’s time for our sect to be strong.”

"Right now, in the Upper Realm, our sect can only be regarded as having just established a firm foothold, and its influence is limited. It is much more dangerous for you to walk outside than Junior Sister Sikong."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhaoge grinned: "Especially because I have provoked many enemies, it is even more dangerous for you to walk outside alone."

Feng Yunsheng smiled slightly: "No matter how dangerous it is, it will never be more difficult than when I just escaped from the Great Sun Sect."

"Thinking about it now, it was the most difficult day in my life, but it was also a precious treasure."

Feng Yunsheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "I feel that I've been eating my money these two years, and there will always be a time when I run out of money."

After hearing this, Yan Zhaoge became deep in thought.

Feng Yunsheng sighed: "Step-by-step training is not suitable for me. The limit between life and death is the best whetstone for me."

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead lightly: "Why do I feel that you are suitable for practicing Demon Sect martial arts?"

"I won't kill for no reason just to practice martial arts." Feng Yunsheng laughed.

After being silent for a while, Yan Zhaoge said, "If you want to go, I won't stop you."

He is also a straightforward person, but if it is true according to what Feng Yunsheng said, then this trip will be unpredictable, and it is unknown when we will meet again.

This is still good, if it is bad...

"Junior Sister Sikong, I wasn't so procrastinating back then..." Yan Zhaoge also smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then, he looked at Feng Yunsheng seriously: "It can be seen that you are not impulsive. If so, be fully prepared and be careful."

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "We also never follow that childlike attitude. When you go out, if I haven't come back, you don't have to wait for me, just go at your own pace."

"I look forward to seeing you sharper when you come back, and let me see what a good knife you sharpen."

Feng Yunsheng was also reluctant, but upon hearing this, he smiled generously and said, "It's one of my greatest motivations to come back and see you."

Yan Zhaoge's smile suddenly became a bit treacherous: "After we come back, it's time for us to officially get married, right? By then, your body will be more stable..."

Feng Yunsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why did you go straight to Xiasanlu while you were talking? I was just raising my spirits, but you let me down all of a sudden."

Yan Zhaoge plausibly said: "I've already planned it out, and when you go out this time, I will pick a day to do things!"

Feng Yunsheng put his hands on his hips, glanced at him angrily, and said bitterly: "Okay!"

She suddenly stretched out her hands, pressed Yan Zhaoge's head from both sides, making it impossible for him to dodge, then leaned forward directly, and "slapped".

Yan Zhaoge opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Feng Yunsheng backed away, bit his lips and smiled, "When I come back, I will do as you say!" (To be continued.)

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