"Fellow Daoist Ling left the Taiyin Crown because she did it casually, and it has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Feng."
Gao Han really knows everything today and says everything.
The purple-gold stream of light in Yan Zhaoge's pupils flickered and intertwined into mysterious runes.
Yuan Tianshu is not omnipotent, but at the moment of calculation, it is possible to distinguish whether Gao Han's words are true or not.
"As for your lord, Fellow Daoist Yan Di..." Gao Han didn't wait for Yan Zhaoge to ask, and said directly: "He is contaminated with the phenomenon of too easy, if you don't deliberately go deep into it, you can't easily see the clues, I also wait for him to come to the world In the upper realm, after seeing the appearance of the Good Fortune Knife for the first time, through his name, it was associated with two fellow Taoists Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian."
Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled: "Things in the world are really wonderful. Fellow Taoists Yan and Di are the ancestors of Ling, the descendants of His Majesty Nanji, and the disciples and grandchildren of Taoist Shao Junhuang. They are actually Lingtang. It was something I hadn't thought of before…”
Yan Zhaoge didn't smile, and said lightly: "It's really wonderful, I would never have expected it back then, but I heard the past and the past from you, Brother Dao, and the whole story."
"Your Ling Daoyou treats His Majesty Anji like a master." Gao Han said with a smile, "I follow His Majesty Anji because we share the same goals."
"In the past, Gao also had some doubts that he didn't solve. Now I'm telling you, Fellow Daoist Yan, that maybe one day, you can also clear up my doubts."
After Gao Han finished speaking, he bowed his hands to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng in salute, then retreated and disappeared into the vast void.
Yan Zhaoge watched Gao Han's figure go away, did not keep anyone, did not speak.
Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge with some worry.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Yan Zhaoge noticed Feng Yunsheng's gaze, turned his head and said with a smile, "It's just that there are some things that I need to take care of."
Feng Yunsheng didn't speak, but nodded slightly.
Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, one picture after another appeared in his mind, spinning like a revolving lantern.
Countless things in the depths of memory are turned up again from the bottom of my heart at this moment, stirring endlessly.
Gradually, the scattered beads were strung together by invisible threads, forming a complete line.
It's just that the thread is still entangled and chaotic.
Yan Zhaoge kept sorting out all this.
Then, he started to try something that he has always wanted to do since he reached the Daluo realm, but has been hesitant.
Climbing to the realm of the Great Luo Tianxian, where the three flowers gathered on the top, Yan Zhaoge's energy and spirit far exceeded those of previous years, and his grasp of spatial changes, the past and the future was also unprecedentedly strong.
While the body becomes stronger, the primordial mind also becomes extremely powerful.
A canopy appeared over his head, and the canopy covered the heavens.
The top seems to have broken through the limit of the universe and moved towards a broader level.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be out of his body.
Like an ordinary person, the soul is separated, and the ghost wanders at night.
The majestic Luo Tianxian turned into a lonely ghost.
For someone with Yan Zhaoge's cultivation and strength, this feeling was naturally unusual.
"This is the supernatural power that Taoist ancestors can have. It transcends good fortune, and travels beyond the universe..." Yan Zhaoge felt in his heart: "But Taoist ancestors still have to stay here. Only by transcending can they completely jump out of it. From then on No limit."
"I'm very close to the Dao Realm, and I can enjoy some of the supernatural power of the Dao Realm, but it can't last long, but it's enough..."
Yan Zhaoge felt that his mind was like a kite that was unthreaded, riding the wind, constantly flying.
But he was still able to stabilize his primordial thoughts and move towards the established goal.
Go to the goal that is the longest in the memory, but never really forgotten.
When a blue world or a blue planet appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge, he stopped.
The unpredictable time and space stopped changing, and the darkness quickly faded in the eyes.
In its place, there is a riot of colors.
In front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes was a world that seemed a bit strange, but was actually extremely familiar.
It is night here, but countless lights illuminate the entire city.
The sound of car horns makes the night noisy.
Yan Zhaoge could tell right away that it was still the city's evening rush hour, with dense traffic and congestion everywhere.
It's not the memory of being seduced by the primitive heart demon back then.
This is the planet in his memory, the city in his memory, and the life in his memory.
It's just that he can't really come back yet.
In the midst of traffic, everyone turned a blind eye to Yan Zhaoge, as if he was transparent or did not exist.
"Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou?" Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed.
He travels between cities.
Every time we pass a section of the road, clearer memories emerge and gradually become completely connected.
Yan Zhaoge walked all the way to the home in his memory.
No one at home.
"It used to be convenient for one person to eat enough and the whole family not to be hungry."
"It's not like now, with a father and a mother, and a gluttonous wife, Da Luo Tianxian still loves to eat so much. Fortunately, he doesn't get fat from eating."
Grinning all over his mouth, Yan Zhaoge scanned his surroundings.
"The time here stays at the moment when I left." Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself, "It's not that the time here is stagnant, but that I can only go back to this time."
Leaving at this moment, next time I come back, I will return to this point in time.
"Ha! If I live here and still be so wonderful, wouldn't it be equivalent to being able to reload my life again and again? Although there is only one save, it is not as satisfactory." Yan Zhaoge laughed and shook his head.
But there was no smile in his eyes.
Looking at himself in the photo in the frame, Yan Zhaoge was slightly lost in thought.
It's not that he no longer recognizes his own appearance.
On the contrary, looking at the photo, it was like he was looking in a mirror now.
"Exactly the same face, exactly the same name, so it's me?" Yan Zhaoge said softly, "No, it should be more than that..."
He looked at the empty room.
"If my soul has left, where has my body gone?"
After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhaoge tried to pick up the photo frame and take it away.
It didn't work out.
He didn't feel annoyed or relaxed, but stayed where he was thinking.
After a while, his mind moved slightly.
From his primordial mind, something suddenly emerged.
A real thing.
Yan Zhaoge's own great strength, the peak of the Great Luo, is like a lonely soul jumping out of the primordial world, but this thing actually came here.
Yuanshi Tianzun left the three treasures Ruyi in the past.
This treasure is extraordinary, but no matter Yan Zhaoge, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, or Gouchen Emperor, they can't really take the initiative to control the treasure to attack the enemy, and they can't exert its power.
Most of the time, except for the symbolic meaning, it is just a little magical treasure.
However, at this moment, Yan Zhaoge communicated with Sanbao Yuruyi with his mind, and with a "whoosh", the photo frame he was thinking about disappeared in place.