Nine Hundred and Forty One. The Other Half of the Whisk

If you don't look for a direct lineage of Taiqing and a direct lineage of Shangqing, then Yan Zhaoge has only two choices.

Or, change course, give up your previous practice, and take another path.

Or, just stay at the sixth level of martial saints, see the state of the late stage of the gods, and stop practicing from then on.

The integration of the Three Purities has created Yan Zhaoge's powerful strength that surpasses all living beings in the same realm, but it is more difficult than other methods to keep moving forward.

Putting away the whisk in his hand again, Yan Zhaoge stood up and left his residence.

His father, Yan Di, is still in seclusion, and it has been two years so far.

Ever since Yandi returned to the mountain, he has started to retreat, and he has not yet left the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge came to Qiantian Peak and bid farewell to Yuan Zhengfeng, Fang Zhun and others who were currently in charge of the sect.

Then he took Ah Hu and left the mountain together on Panpan.

Xiao Ai is also retreating at this time.

Although it is easy to get distracted and not focused enough, he likes to think about some nonsensical things in Yan Zhaoge's view.

But Xiao Ai is not lazy and slack when it comes to studying martial arts and formations.

She is extremely talented, and supported by the rich martial arts resources and material resources of Guangcheng Mountain and Yan Zhaoge. Not only is her progress in cultivation not slow, but she can shame many heirs of famous schools.

And in the way of formation, she is even more superior to everyone. She is the person who is below the realm of Guangcheng Mountain Martial Saint and has the highest attainment in formation.

Judging from the level of the same realm, in the entire Guangcheng Mountain, no one can surpass him except Yan Zhaoge.

Fortunately, after Xiao Ai entered Guangcheng Mountain, she didn't spend much time walking outside, and she was unknown to outsiders. Otherwise, she would be like Ah Hu and startle the eyes of others.

Because this girl is willing to be a slave in front of Yan Zhaoge, Yandi and his son.

Although Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di actually regarded her as Xue Chuqing's registered disciple in their hearts.

But Xiaoai didn't think so.

Therefore, inside Guangcheng Mountain's own family, everyone looked at such a great master Jiuzhong, a formation master in the late stage of Yuanfu, who usually followed Yan Zhaoge's side. Most of the time, he would stare at the handsome guys in the sect and drool.

Xiao Ai's retreat this time is to try to break through the bottleneck and break through the realm.

If successful, Guangcheng Mountain will have another Great Master Fan.

Moreover, he was an outrageously young Grandmaster Fan in terms of his lifespan.

Coming from the Eight Great Worlds, the disciples of Guangcheng who had worshiped under the gate of Guangcheng Mountain and heard and seen Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di's father and son's growth trajectory were nothing more than that.

There are a small number of people in the upper and lower realms who have worshiped under the Guangcheng Mountain Gate over the years, and they have received shocks time and time again.

One or two is enough, how come there are all these monsters in Guangcheng Mountain?

Is this really a rising sect from the lower realm?

Although they came here to learn the teacher's name, everyone was dazzled by it.

After the initial amazement, all that remains is admiration and rejoicing.

Being able to join such a sect, the future of his own family will obviously be bright.

Of course, Yan Zhaoge, Yuan Zhengfeng and others were delighted to hear this.

At this moment, Guangcheng Mountain has not officially opened its gate to accept disciples, and it is still saving itself. When the gate is officially opened, it will be more prosperous in the future.

"After Dad or I set foot on Xianqiao, the time is almost ripe."

Yan Zhaoge sat on Panpan's back, while he was on his way, he made calculations.

He had already asked Shi Jun where he got the half whisk, and now he knew what to do, so he headed eastward all the way.

Panpan's strength is not bad at this moment, his feet are strong, his speed is fast, and the distance of Guanshan thousands of miles is only a blink of an eye.

As Yan Zhaoge was walking on the road, a thought in his mind earlier came to mind again.

He looked at the broken whisk in front of him, and thought: "This thing is broken, I have half in hand, so is the other half completely destroyed, or does it still exist?"

If it still exists, will it fall into the hands of others?

There may be some twists and turns when I go out to find the legacy of the ancestors this time.

Arriving at the place where Shi Jun got his whisk, Yan Zhaoge let Panpan down.

Among the valleys, even though the sun is shining, it can still be seen that there seems to be a white light falling from the sky.

Yan Zhaoge raised the broken whisk, and after touching the white light, the brilliance on the surface of the whisk suddenly became more intense.

A thin white line extends far away, pointing to the distance.

However, this white line is illusory, not real light.

Only the person holding the half of the whisk can see the white line, now that the whisk is in Yanzhao Singer, neither Ah Hu nor Panpan can see it.

"Continue on the road." Yan Zhaoge handed the whisk to Ahu, and Ahu took it with a smile, and patted Panpan's head.

Panpan turned his head a little lazily, opened his four paws again, and walked into the distance.

This time the distance is much farther away. Although Panpan is not slow, it will take some time to arrive.

The land boundary is still the ground of the southeast Yangtian Realm, but Yan Zhaoge figured out that the place pointed by the whisk is extremely far away.

It is very likely that at the easternmost end of the southeast Yangtian Realm, there is the barren sea.

The so-called barren sea, as the name suggests, is uninhabited, ancient and primitive.

This place has a vast territory, much larger than places like Huangjia Sea and Sunset Islands.

From the perspective of area, it is almost one-third of the Southeast Yangtian Realm.

There are many risks in it, which are prohibitive.

In the entire southeast, except for the supreme Cao Jie, there is probably no one who can guarantee that they can enter and exit freely.

Thinking about it, the upper world has existed for so long, if there were any good treasures in a crowded place, they would have been searched for by now.

Situations like the evil sword Taotie and phoenix bone left by Heizu under Huangjia Seaview and Qingzhou are very rare.

It was able to survive there, and it was all due to the endless magnetic storm that shrouded Jingqingzhou all the year round.

"Speaking of which, where Yun Sheng wanted to go at the beginning, there is an alternative target, which is the deserted sea." Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: "But I don't know where she is at the moment?"

Knowing that the destination is the deserted sea, Ah Hu also seems to understand why Yan Zhaoge's mood is suddenly depressed.

He scratched his big head, thought for a while, but still didn't say anything, and imitated Yan Zhaoge and sighed.

Yan Zhaoge calmed down quickly, and turned his attention back to Fuchen in front of him.

Huangjia Sea is at the westernmost end of the Southeast Yangtian Realm.

And the barren sea is at the easternmost end of the southeast Yangtian realm.

Yan Zhaoge and his party are equivalent to crossing the entire Southeast Yangtian Realm.

Fortunately, according to Fuchen's movements, the ancestor's cave is only about to open, and it will take some time before it is fully opened.

Yan Zhaoge still had time.

However, halfway through the road, when passing through an area called the Liangu Mountains in the Southeast Yangtian Realm, Yan Zhaoge felt the half of the whisk in his hand vibrate suddenly and strangely. 8

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