: 246. The Pyramid of the Eight Great Worlds (5 more)

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Yan Zhao song fingers rubbed the animal skin roll, after thinking for a moment, re-raised the animal skin roll.
Then, Yan Zhaoge began to examine the kind of herb.
These herbs are all planted in the exotic space of the cranes, and they are planted in the medicine fields behind Mao. They have been coming for a long time, and no one has taken care of them. Some herbs have gradually withered and cut off.
However, it can be left to the present, this is a rare and powerful herbal medicine.
In particular, Yan Zhaoge is pleased that many of these herbs are medicinal herbs that have been extinct in the Eight Great World after the great destruction.
On weekdays, Yan Zhaoge often has a clever sigh for the lack of rice. Nowadays, from the former residence of Heshang people, I have received many treasures of cherished medicine, and I feel that I have a lot of hand.
Yan Zhaoge carefully recalled his thoughts. Many of the ideas that could not be reached before have now been implemented.
This makes Yan Zhaoge especially happy.
After the various Lingcao medicines were placed in different categories, Yan Zhao song stretched out and was happy.
However, soon, the smile on Yan Zhao’s face gradually disappeared, and his expression became a bit embarrassing.
A black piece of iron was taken from his arms, and Yan Zhao song looked at the iron piece in his hand, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
This piece of iron, with some curvature, seems to faintly fit the lines of the person.
It was the original mask in the alien space, the masked master, after the mask was cut by Yan Zhaoge, the mask fragments that fell to the ground!
Yan Zhaoge looked at the mask fragments, his face was a bit complicated, and the scene at the time kept playing in his mind.
At that time, I just felt familiar, but now, the face of the other party gradually coincides with a face in the memory of Yan Zhao’s mind.
"What hope is that I admit the wrong person..." Yan Zhao sighed and slammed the mask fragments.
I sat alone in the quiet room for a while. Yan Zhao song opened his eyes.
Ahu reported outside the door: "The son, the elders of the Xiaofeng Jianpai came."
"Oh? Please." Yan Zhaoge stood up and pushed open the door and went out.
In the hall of the meeting, a middle-aged man is sitting there. Behind him, he followed a few teenagers, and the person headed by him was Jun Luo.
Yan Zhaoge went to see the ceremony with the middle-aged man: "Jun Shibo, have you returned to Shazhou? I just went out and just returned. I don't know if you are back, or else I should go to visit you."

The middle-aged man in front of him is the father of Jun Luo, the old friend of Yan Zhao’s singer Yan Di, and the elder brother of Xiaofeng Jian.
Like Zhao Shicheng, the owner of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Jun Zhiyuan is also the old friend of Yan Di for many years. The Yan family and the Jun family are also good at home.
What makes Yan Zhao’s songs interesting is that the old friends of the old family are older than the old ones.
So Yan Zhaoge has a world of water, but there is no world.
Jun Zhiyuan smiled a little: "I have thanked Zhao Ge for taking care of my little girl. If you are not Zhao Ge, I am afraid I will not see her."
At this time, Jun Luo stood behind Jun Zhi’s body, eyes and nose, nose and heart, and rules and regulations, with her private appearance, completely sentenced to two people.
Yan Zhaoge said: "Jun Shibo's words can be said to be heavy. Even the family of the family, even the camp, is rooted in the fact that Heishan has to use him as a pawn. Improve the plan to stab me."
"Lolo is completely innocent, but it has been rolled in. I naturally try to maintain her comprehensiveness."
"Although there is no danger, I still feel very uncomfortable in my heart."
Jun Zhiyuan heard the words. Shaking his head said: "That is also the life of the child who saved Lolo, not to mention the fact that if you were not rescued by you and the Guangchong Mountain, the three of them were trapped in the black storm, the result of nine deaths."
Yan Zhao song laughed and said: "Do not say that the two of us are the world's best, the Xiaofeng Jianpai has been kind to me and I am taking the mountain. The road sees the crisis, and it is also appropriate to help."
Having said that, Jun Zhiyuan still let Jun Luo go forward to thank Yan Zhao, and Yan Zhao song stopped them.
After Yan Zhaoge looked at Jun Zhiyuan, other people beside Jun Luo: "Is this all the high feet of Jun Shibo?"
Jun Zhiyuan said: "Yes, this time I took them out for a long time, came back on the road, I didn't go to the mountain gate, I heard about Lolo, so I took them with Lolo."
The young people, together, bowed to Yanzhao songs.
Although they are counted by their peers, they are considered to be peers. However, Yan Zhao’s song is a long-term elder, and Jun Luo is like a little sister in front of Yan Zhao’s song.
Even if they are called "Yan brothers", but the ceremony is full of courtesy of the younger generation.
Jun Zhiyuan is also a natural attitude.
If it is not the relationship between the two worlds, he will treat the Yan and Zhao songs as a tribute to the spirits of the generations, just like the Xiaofeng Jianpai elders and the white elders.
Even the current Yan Zhao song is only twenty years old, even if the current Yan Zhao song is still a master, and they are big masters.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the young people in front of him and felt a little lament at the time.
In fact, if you really want to be old, these young girls are already 16 or 7 years old. Although they are not their peers, they are certainly the same generation.
However, in terms of cultivation, looking at them, you can clearly see the gap between the holy land-level forces like Guangcheng Mountain and other forces.
The Xiaofeng Jianpai is already a first-class force, and the inheritance is also well-established. When the Heishan Mountain ruled the winds, the Xiaofeng Jianpai had already established a school in Shazhou, and it has been passed down to the present day.
Jun Zhiyuan is the highest person outside the current squad of the Xiaofeng Jianpai. He has always been famous for teaching his disciples.
The disciples under his door, including his female Junluo, are basically the leaders of the young generation of Xiaofeng Jianpai. Among the young people of the first-class forces, they are also outstanding figures.
However, compared with the same age disciples of the Sanctuary-level forces such as Guangcheng Mountain and Dazhe Shengzong, the average level is obviously worse.
In the same age group, the best genius disciple of Xiaofeng Jianpai, put it on the Guangcheng Mountain, immediately became unremarkable, and the genius has no aura. It is not easy to bottom out.
Of course, this is also related to the extensive absorption of talents from all over the country. The sandbank is the most promising seedling under the jurisdiction of Guangcheng Mountain, and it is surely the highest priority to be harvested by Guangcheng Mountain.
Like the screaming swords and other forces, they can only pull out the generals inside the dwarf.
Guangcheng Mountain is not completely exhausted, but people go to the heights and the water flows down. The best talents are surely also the most desirable.
Occasionally, I don’t know much about myself. I don’t know that the people who have been missed by the name of Guangchong Mountain will be caught in the pockets of the first-class forces such as Xiaofeng Jianpai.
Naturally, the layers are sifted downwards, and Guangcheng Mountain first picks people, then the first-class forces such as Xiaofeng Jianpai, and then the second-rate forces like Lianjiabao and Huangfeng Mountain Villa.
Although the martial civilization is still in the stage of re-development, the pyramid of the Eight Great World has taken shape. (To be continued.)