"Where is the sacredness, Your Excellency... Where is the sacredness... The sacredness..."
Yan Zhaoge's voice reverberated in the dim world.
After a long time, the lingering sound in the empty world dissipated.
Yan Zhaoge stood quietly on the spot with a calm expression, as if he was not afraid that he might offend a big Luo Tianxian.
Feng Yunsheng stood beside him, also with a peaceful expression and quiet eyes.
"It's not a secret that I have Empress Houtu's handwriting." Yan Zhaoge looked around, "Your Excellency's transformation is imitating Empress Houtu, and I should know Empress Houtu well. It’s just a face-to-face meeting, and it’s possible to see the flaws after we actually meet.”
"If it was a test before, Yan asked himself, he should have passed the test."
In the dim world, the other party's voice finally sounded again.
"Don't dare to take the test, it's just a small prank." At first hearing, the voice was still as gentle and honest as that of Empress Houtu just now, but after a while, it gradually became clearer and brighter.
Yan Zhaoge said thoughtfully: "To be able to transform into someone else so vividly, not only is it enough to know Empress Houtu, after all, Zhuojing has also entered Daluo, and ordinary changes are not difficult to see through."
"With such a powerful ability to change, you can hide it from the masters of the same realm. Throughout the ages, there are actually only a few of them?"
The other party replied: "It's just a trick."
Following these words, the haze in front of Yan Zhaoge and the two of them gradually faded away, and they were in the world, turning into a bright universe and a brilliant galaxy.
The starlight is far away, but it still illuminates the independent universe in front of me. Although it is dark and far away, it is not lonely and cold.
As the battles turn and the stars move, the mystery is self-evident, unique in the universe.
Although they didn't show a strong aura, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng still clearly felt that the other party was even stronger than when he turned into the Empress Dowager just now.
The two moved their minds slightly and looked in one direction.
Although the universe is vast and boundless, the direction is uncertain, but the direction Yan Zhaoge and the others are looking at seems to be the center of the universe, there is no doubt about it.
And there, without knowing when, there was an extra figure.
A young Taoist priest.
Like the previous Madonna of Wudang, he manifested his true image in front of Yan Zhaoge and the two of them.
Yan Zhaoge looked up and down the opponent's appearance, and suddenly let out a long breath.
Fan cloud crown, hydration suit, waist belt, hemp shoes, with a smile on his face, his appearance is exquisite and delicate.
Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, who are Taoist disciples, are no strangers to this image.
"True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao!" Yan Zhaoge blurted out.
The young Taoist priest in front of him is none other than the legendary Yang Jian Yang Erlang!
Although the well-known Taoist name is Zhenjun, it is called "Hero Zhaohui Qingyuan Miaodao Fuze Xingji Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun", or Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, Zhaohui Xiansheng King Renyou, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, etc. But the first person of the three generations of Yuqing had already ascended to the position of Daluo.
He is born out of the blue, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the most outstanding person in the Yuqing inheritance.
In the Middle Ages in the past, he fought against the Monkey King, and it was the pinnacle duel of the rare Da Luo in the Middle Ages.
It is worth mentioning that, as far as Yan Zhaoge knows, unlike some legends in his memory that were taught by the elders of the master's school, in the history here, the Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu was created by Yang Jian himself.
This Yang Erlang should be regarded as an outstanding figure among the descendants of Yuqing's sect, who was the first to make a new face, create his own unique knowledge, and use this to become a great Luo Tianxian.
As early as in the era of Conferring Gods in ancient times, Yang Jian gained a great reputation by virtue of the eighty-nine Xuangong, which is the most proficient in physical body transformation in the history of human martial arts.
His uncle Nanji Xianweng, who later became the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, created his own thunder method later than Yang Jian, and his strength was not as good.
However, after the era of Conferring Gods in ancient times, Yang Jian rarely appeared in the world. Although he was titled in the Heavenly Court Shrine, he rarely set foot in the Heavenly Court.
Apart from his mentor Yuding Daoist, he also had less contact with other Yuqing descendants in Kunlun Mountain.
After several appearances in the Middle Ages, the most outstanding descendant of Yuqing's direct lineage lived in seclusion most of the time, and little news spread.
It wasn't until the great shattering of this era that there were no other rumors of him making a move.
But after the Great Destruction, there was no news again.
Yan Zhaoge and the others had often speculated about the whereabouts of this legendary Taoist figure before, but they never expected to meet face to face today.
"Just now I was saying that there are only a few people who have the merit of this change." Yan Zhaoge looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him, after a slight silence, he said with a smile: "However, there are only a few people, that is to say, more than one .”
"After what happened just now, I'm sorry Yan is still not sure, are you the True Monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao?"
The young Taoist was not annoyed when he heard the words, he also smiled and said: "You are the one who asked me what is sacred, and I manifested my real body for you to see, but you don't believe me anymore, do you want me to play tricks?"
Yan Zhaoge laughed and said, "It's really no wonder I'm too careful."
"Actually, there is not much difference." Yang Jian said, "Even if I prove who I am, it doesn't mean that you can believe everything I say, does it? It doesn't matter how we talk and how we talk."
"That's not necessarily true." Yan Zhaoge chuckled lightly, "You are one of my idols."
This is not his nonsense, but his heart.
Although he was not comparable to the Monkey King, but because of his past impressions, he had a good impression of Yang Jian.
"Clay puppets?" Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, "As you said, I specially invited you here to meet. If you want to be polite, why should I do this? So you don't have to be so polite."
Yan Zhaoge said: "Grandfather is the true lineage of Patriarch Yuding, counting it, you are really the elder of my Taoism."
Yang Jian said: "I have heard about the ancestors, but they are not my direct descendants, so you don't need to be so particular, just call me Taoist brother. We are all Taoist disciples, and we respect Sanqing together. It can be regarded as each having achievements and supernatural powers. Just go ahead."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, and sighed: "There are many heroes from the same family, my way is not alone, it is better than anything else."
"Speaking of this, I have something to ask for advice." Yan Zhaoge asked: "The Empress Houtu is now..."
Yang Jian's eyes darkened slightly: "The Empress Earth Emperor's land fell when it was destroyed that year."
Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng also looked slightly dark.
"Then, why did Brother Dao pretend to be Empress Dowager?" After a while, Yan Zhaoge asked.
Yang Jian said: "Because I broke a secret back then, if I show up directly now, the people involved will be alert. If I don't show up, the other party will think that I am dead and the secret has not been leaked, so they will act on their own."