History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1860. Chapter 1812 Chapter 1811

Yan Zhaoge looked at Sanbaoyu Ruyi and the disappearing picture frame, and couldn’t help but fall into thought.

He tried other things, but to no avail.

Looking around the strange and familiar environment in the room, Yan Zhaoge was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Zhaoge came back to his senses, and his mind moved slightly.

The scene changes in the mind, as if going backwards, Yan Zhaoge’s mind left the blue planet and withdrawn from the vast universe and galaxy.

The time and space in front of you are distorted and changed, and they are colorful.

When the scene stabilized again and the endless darkness reappeared, Yan Zhaoge felt like a lonely soul wandering from the underworld, returning to the sun and returning to his body.

In addition to the boundless emptiness, Feng Yunsheng’s concerned eyes were also in his sight.

“Zhao Ge?” She looked at Yan Zhaoge with some concern.

“Don’t worry, it’s okay.” Yan Zhaoge smiled at Feng Yunsheng first, and then fell into thought again.

The Three Treasure Jade Ruyi fell into his hands, playing back and forth.

As the thoughts in Yan Zhaoge’s heart moved, the brilliance of the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi in purple, white and gold flashed together.

The next moment, the picture frame appeared in his hand.

Appeared under the starry sky that is so different from that blue star!

Looking at the photo frame and the face in the photo, Yan Zhaoge looked serious.

He could even faintly feel the chill surging behind him.

“When did you have such a portrait, dressed in weird fashion, and framed it in such a strange way?” Feng Yunsheng asked from the side: “It’s good for preservation.”

She looked at Yan Zhao Ge and noticed Yan Zhao Ge’s slightly solemn expression, and her expression immediately became serious: “Zhao Ge?”

“It’s okay…” Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath, looked at himself in the photo, and suddenly laughed: “Interesting!”

“Let’s think about it, what am I doing? It seems that I just went home and threw myself on the bed, stretched out my legs first, and played with mobile phones…” Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart: “Then I suddenly lost consciousness… …”

“When I come back to my senses, I’m already the pavilion spirit of the Cangshu Pavilion of the Heavenly Court Divine Palace.”

His soul traversed this great fortune.

Logically speaking, the body should remain in the original world, on that planet.

There is no change in the time point when I go back, so it can even be said that the body should still stay in place, in the house where I live.

It is impossible for a person on that planet to move his body. To be precise, no one has noticed his abnormality.

But now, on the Blue Star, his body in his original world is gone.

Was it destroyed when he was crossing, and the world evaporated without leaving any traces, or is it…

“…Was removed?” Yan Zhaoge looked down at the photo frame in his hand.

“If I can bring this photo frame back through Sanbaoyu Ruyi, that means others can do it too.”

Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes and said, “However, there are not many people who can do it.”

Dao Jing can naturally do it.

But like the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng, you can’t do it.

Although he is only one step away from the Dao realm and has a deep enough grasp of the principles of heaven and earth, his supernatural powers are insufficient and his foundation is rather weak.

In other words, his primordial spirit may be able to try to jump out of this great fortune like Yan Zhaoge, but once it jumps out, it will not be able to bear it and will be destroyed instantly.

It’s as if the mortal’s ghost is out of the body, although it can escape from its own body, but the ghost is not strong enough to swim day and night, and it collapses and dissipates with a little movement.

And the strength is strong enough, but there is still insufficient grasp of the principles of heaven and earth, people who are not ready to attack the realm, perhaps the soul is already strong enough, but the soul cannot be separated, and can’t get out of this shell.

In such a situation, it is naturally impossible.

Yan Zhaoge was concentrating on it, and Feng Yunsheng stood quietly to the side.

The worry on her face has disappeared, and her eyes are gradually becoming peaceful, her eyes are calm as water and firm as iron, waiting patiently for Yan Zhaoge’s decision.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge’s eyes regained focus.

He first looked at Feng Yunsheng apologetically, and gently held Feng Yunsheng’s palm.

The woman in front of her smiled at him and shook her head, waiting for him to speak quietly.

“Go to a place with me.” Yan Zhaoge said.

The two joined hands and went on the road together.

The canopy above Yan Zhaoge’s head opened, leading them to ascend step by step, as if to another place “higher” than the endless void outside the domain.

The location is difficult to determine, and the trace is difficult to find, just like an illusory fairyland, indescribable.

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

Between the Zhilan Waterfall, an ordinary palace stands.

A plaque with three characters was hung above the gate of the palace.

Dou rate palace.

This place, Yan Zhaoge is not the first time.

There was a boy standing at the door of the temple, looking at him a little uneasily.

To be precise, looking at the top of his head, it seemed to be a canopy covering good fortune.

On the canopy, the Great Master Xuandu was suppressed.

The Great Master Xuandu looked at the sight of Dust Palace in front of him, but there was no joy and relief on his face, but he added more sorrow and sighed.

Yan Zhaoge strolled along, came to a rock beside the palace, raised his hand to lift the rock, and then pressed the Great Master Xuandu underneath.

Then, he wrote on the rocks with his fingers, leaving behind the talisman, which was finally turned into a scripture.

There was a flash of light on the scriptures, and finally merged into the rocks and disappeared.

Suppressing the Great Master Xuandu under the rock, Yan Zhaoge turned and walked back to the front of the palace gate.

The boy who was standing there opened his mouth and opened his mouth, but he couldn’t speak.

“Everything is determined by the old man.” Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: “If the old man is interested, Brother Xuandu can get out of it.”

The boy smiled bitterly.

Regardless of whether the Great Master Xuandu is a descendant of Taiqing, the disciple of the old gentleman, but the old gentleman will not let him out, but it is also the number of five to five, between the two…

“Tianzun, this…this is really…” The boy whispered, his face full of embarrassment.

“You can’t unlock the seal I placed, and you can’t control the meaning of the old man. You don’t need to be embarrassed because of this. Brother Xuandu can’t blame you.” Yan Zhaoge said: “I am here today, except to send Dao Xuan Du came back, and there is one more question to ask.”

The boy said helplessly: “It’s good that Tianzun knows that the great master has never seen a guest since he came back. Daojun Lu and the ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern have all been here, but the great master has not seen him behind closed doors.”

“I understand.” Yan Zhaoge nodded: “I don’t have to meet the old man in person, you can also answer me.”

The boy glanced at the rocks over there and nodded helplessly: “Tianzun, I would like to ask, the child knows everything, and talks endlessly.”

“After the ancestor of Tianzun Taiqing’s morality is detached, are all the treasures left behind in the palace?” Yan Zhaoge asked.

The boy was slightly startled.

Obviously, he noticed the important point in Yan Zhaoge’s question.

Yan Zhaoge asked about the treasure of Taiqing Moral Tianzun, not the treasure of Taishang Laojun.