: 1163. The sun on the sun

The snow was slightly a little surprised, staring at Yan Zhaoge and watching it for a long while: "Zhao Ge is not easy, even this can be seen."
Her eyes are somewhat interesting: "This is not just a question of nurturing, but a secret esoteric that is unknown."
"I have been running around in the past few years. I have a lot of adventures. Don't underestimate me." Yan Zhao song screamed.
He sneaked into the snow and said: "I have guessed before, don't be able to blow up the whole line of the upper bound."
"What do you want?" Xue Chuqing cried and laughed: "I really want to do that. Before the Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor, the Sword Emperor will clean up us first."
Yan Zhaoge asked: "What is the specific thing?"
The snow replied: "The foundation is the square latitude. On top of this, there are other adjustments."
Fang Wei's array, the famous fantasies before the great destruction, and confusing people invisible.
Between the square inches, through the latitude and longitude.
To put it simply, if the snow is well-placed, then she is a cloth player and, with the help of the river map, the people who can find her under the heavens are really limited.
Her latitude and latitude covers the entire upper bound and even has many lower bounds.
The beauty of Fang Wei’s array is that after the formation, it can only be solved and cannot be broken.
Unless, the base of the array is leveled.
That is tantamount to destroying the upper bounds and many lower bounds together.
Of course, it is not an easy task to arrange such a large array of square latitudes.
It is also necessary to prevent people from being detected and destroyed before they succeed in the formation.
So until today, Xuechu Qing is still trying to make a plan in the dark.
Yan Zhao’s heart praised and said that she was extensive, but she was careful and cautious. She said that she was cautious, and she was obviously pursued, and she could still put such a huge handwriting.
However, he is more concerned about the second half of the sentence: "Other adjustments? Is it a special way that you only said, contact others?"
If it is just a simple square latitude, Yan Zhaoge can see it before.
Other strong players who have achieved high tactics may also see flaws in advance.
In the case of a lot of illusions, there are additional changes that can make Yan Zhaoge unclear at a time.
"Yes, on the basis of the square latitude, combine it." Xue Chuqing said: "With such a huge foundation, we can support the instrument and pass the letter if we can't determine the target in the early stage."
Yan Zhao said with a clear voice: "It is equal to reversing the array of square latitudes, so first find someone and then send a letter."
"The array of square latitudes that cover the entire upper bound, the effect is naturally powerful."
Snow at the beginning of the first dagger: "Yes, just follow this method, I always feel a little strange, it seems that there is a mystery, but I still can't see it."
"Oh?" Yan Zhaoge heard the words and had to care.
The hibiscus is on the old star. In the same year, in Kunlun, he was known for his knowledge.
It was the perfect inheritance of this snow.
Among the martial arts in the upper bounds of the world, no matter how high or low, only than knowledge, in addition to himself and Chen Ganhua, Yan Zhao song can not think of people who can be compared with his mother.
She has doubts, and that shows that there is really a problem.
"This matter is first recorded in the heart." Yan Di said at this time: "There are losses in the world, and there are few things that are all beautiful and weighed."
Yan Zhao song touched his chin: "Which person is ready to contact?"
"The fire is fascinating."
Hearing this name, the first picture that appeared in the minds of Yan Zhaoge and his son was a painting of the sky and the painting of Fang Tian.
"The words of the fire and the glory of the glory seem to be... the one who is the most independent in Kunlun Jiuyi?" Yan Zhaoge asked with some uncertainty: "Whether he is connected to this, will he help?"
It is said that the secrets of the singer and the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity.
To be lonely, but to be the first to push the fire.
According to the information that Yan Zhaoge now has, the powerful strongman, although ranked in Kunlun, has rarely participated in the upper bounds, and his story is the least among the nine.
Even if there is no desalination, there is very little news about the fire.
However, no one dares to say that this is a lot.
It’s only a few times that it’s only a few appearances, and it’s all about earth-shattering events.
However, his own mavericks, solitary, have never heard of who he is particularly close to.
"There is a secret, and few people know it." Xue Chuqing said: "I have heard the premise of the master and the ancestors of the Taishi ancestors, and there seems to be some entanglement."
"It’s just that Master doesn’t know the details, just listen to the teacher’s mother-in-law who mentioned it by chance.

Yan Zhaoge noticed the wording of Xue Chuqing: "Well... blame, entanglement?"
"Not bad." Snow first clear dagger: "So even if you contact the fire, you can hardly say how he will respond."
"But if someone pointed me to try to contact him, then there is hope."
The snow cleared a little and paused: "Just..."
"Just, just point to the person who is looking for the fire and the glory, maybe there is no attempt." Yan Zhaoge went on to say: "It should not be for you, you are wanted to hunt, the situation can not be worse, so most of the time It is really hopeful to contact the fire and singer, and the one who points you, the goal is to find the fire and glory."
The snow began to clear: "Yes, this is another reason for my doubts."
"Speak up, point out that you are looking for the one who is honored by the fire, who is it?" Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows: "I don't expect to find him. Since you are looking for the fire, you can I am definitely not going to help out."
Before the snow clears the answer, look at the Yan Zhao song.
Yan Zhao’s song was somewhat inexplicable at first, but the mind was slightly moved and vaguely thought of something.
Sure enough, I heard Xuechu Qing said: "I used to hide in hiding, but I have heard some rumors about you and Guangcheng Mountain."
"One of them is, Zhao Ge, you got the sun print?"
Yan Zhao song stunned: "The sun is on the sun, the cold!"
This name, Yan Zhaoge is very familiar.
Even if he has never seen a real person.
But to say that in Kunlun Jiuyi, the person who is most familiar with his information, the sun in the sun can be ranked in the first few places.
The sun is still in the Yanzhao singer.
"Zhao Song, how did you get the sun print?" Xue Qingqing asked.
Yan Zhaoge said that after the incident, Xuechu Qing sighed: "There was only speculation before, but since the sun has long since left the sun in the eight great world, the person who dialed me was mostly He is."