: 896. When the guest visited, the owner disappeared.

Lin Hanhua is very encouraged by Yan Zhaoge.
Attitude, he looked at Yan Zhaoge, and there was no difference between Yan Di and Fu Ting.
However, Yan Zhaoge and Lin Hanhua are looking at each other. Everyone has some tacit feelings.
Lin Hanhua defined the residence on the border, and to a certain extent, he returned to the hometown of Longquan, instead of acting as a spy for Biyoutian.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge guessed that it was not only for confidentiality, but also because it was not necessary. Lin Hanhua and Biyoutian may not have much contact.
Here he is more of a life as a disciple of the Southeast.
Only the big things that have been forced to leave the upper bounds like today may try to inform Bi Youtian.
Between Yan and Zhao Ge, everyone has no relatives, Lin Hanhua has been taking care of a lot, and quite a part of the reason is that he found that Yan Zhaoge also knows the reason of the sword.
It’s just that Lin Hanhua has been unable to determine the details of Yan Zhao’s song.
However, this time, Yan Zhaoge saw a little more in the eyes of Lin Hanhua.
This makes Yan Zhao's heart move: "He used to contact Biyutian, what did he tell him?"
Thinking of this, the original question re-emerged.
Why does Biyoutian send trapped swords to himself?
It is still a secret for most people, and there are few opponents in the Qing Dynasty. The other party should be hard to see.
Not to mention the impact of seeing the gods in the realm of the gods, it is just a matter of needing a clearing, and the sword is in the middle of the mind.
In the previous battle of the Emperor and the Great Wall, if the Yan Zhao songs were trained to fall into the sword, it would be much more difficult to win.
Even the outcome is unpredictable.
After all, masters compete, sometimes only a line.
The two swords of the rising spirits of Shenglingzi and Kangping, but they were trapped by the swordsman who was trapped in the death of the sword, some of them are dead.
After all, these two people are talented in the sky, and the two rare ones can challenge the existence of higher-level opponents.
When they met most of their opponents, they were higher than half or even higher. They saw a sword but they were short.
The difference between this plus one minus one can be big.
Yan Zhao’s heart can’t help but think:
Biyoutian may not know that Shenglingzi, Shidaoren and others are returning, but collecting the news of Huangfuhai and me, it’s not difficult to know that I’m more threatening in recent years, it’s Shenglingzi. , Gu Zhang, He Dongcheng, the three bridges of the celestial swordsmanship.
Of course, the people of Biyoutian are somewhat underestimated by Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain.
But in any case, Yan Zhao songs are trapped in the sword, the other party is obviously helping the top.
As for saying that it was to redeem Sun Zhongda, Sun Zhongda did not believe himself.
Cheap, Yan Zhaoge has already taken over.
There are no disadvantages and they need to be observed.
But whether it is for Bi Youtian or for Lin Hanhua in front of him, Yan Zhaoge feels vaguely, more is goodwill.
And this makes him more confused.
"Weird..." Yan Zhao song shook his head, and his heart was suspicious.
Lin Hanhua seems to be aware of the confusion in Yan Zhao’s heart.
However, he looked at Yan Zhaoge and looked at Yan Di. He just smiled and said nothing.
Perhaps he was psychologically prepared for this day, so although he was forced to leave the upper bounds, Lin Hanhua’s mood was very stable.
The invasion of the southern sinister world was repulsed, and the ascending son who caused his identity to be revealed was also screaming.
Although there is disappointment, there is no regret.
Two days later, Lin Hanhua left the Jinting Mountain and left the upper bounds of the world. He went to the void outside the domain and did not know where he was.
Yan Zhaoge and others, and Jin Tingshan Mu Jun and his party, in the face of Lin Hanhua's own Dongfu Shadow Mountain, watched the former southeastern disciple leave.
Although the mood is complicated, a small number of people feel cheated and resentful.
But most of the disciples of Jin Tingshan are still quite dissatisfied with Lin Hanhua.
Mu Jun strongly retained Lin Hanhua’s residence in Shadow Mountain and regularly sent people to clean the care.
The Southeastern Supreme Cao Jie, who has never appeared, acquiesced in his approach.
The southeast of the sword, such as the Jinting Mountain, stayed silent.
"Fu girl, let's go on the road." After saying goodbye to Lin Hanhua, and after seeing the Southeast Supreme, Yan Zhao song converges, and Fu Ting said.
Fu Ting nodded: "Yan Gongzi, Yan Zhangmen, please."
To the southeast to the resignation, out of Jintingshan, Fu Ting took out a miniature capsule.
In the self-shrinking capsule, a large amount of treasures are taken out and quickly arranged into a circle in the void.
The pattern of the formation is not complicated, but it is quite mysterious and contains a unique artistic conception.
Based on the formation method, a simple but magnificent altar was set up.
Fu Ting went to the altar, and both palms came out together. One palm stood in front of the body and slammed the altar.
At the top of the altar, a beam of light was suddenly produced, shining to the sky.
On the scorpio, the gap is opened by this light column, leading to the boundless, as if there is no end of the domain outside the void.
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di and his son, along with Fu Ting and other wonderful flying Fengwu, stepped into the light column and went through the light column to the void outside the domain.
Under the light column, everyone's figure seems to be the same as the streamer, and instantly passes through heavy time and space.
At this moment, time seems to lose meaning, as if it is a moment, it seems to be eternal.
When the time and space chaos disappeared in the eyes of Yan Zhaoge and others, when you see the scene again, you will see a place like a magnificent fairyland in front of you.
There is no other speciality here, but the whole world is the purest yin and yang.
The yin and yang are gasified to a clear black and white, and they are hovering in the void.
Looking from afar, the center of the void, where black and white meet, stands a quaint palace.
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di and his son met, and they all said: "There should be Jin Di's little hate."
Fu Ting and others took the arrival of Yan Zhao and his father and son, and the small hatred of the Taoist field immediately noticed.
The palace door opened, and someone came out, first to Fu Ting a gift: "Fu Shishu."
That is the disciple of Miao Feifeng who is practicing in the small hate field. It is a generation older than Fu Ting, and the age is actually much larger.
Fu Ting was also familiar with him, and immediately said: "These two are the Yan Diyan head of the Yangguang Mountain in the southeastern Yang Dynasty, and the Yanzhao song Yanzi, and at the invitation of his father, come to the dojo.

The Miao Feifeng disciple quickly greeted Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, and also met with the wonderful Feifeng martial artists who came with Fu Ting.
However, after the ceremony, the other party saw Yan Zhaoge two eyes, first quietly voiced to Fu Ting: "Shi Shu, Shi Zu, the old man is not here at the moment."
Fu Ting is a little surprised: "How come? Is the father telling me to bring people here to meet him, is he going to return to the upper Kunlun Mountains?"
The wonderful Feifeng disciple smiled bitterly: "The ancestors have just left, I don't know the details, but he has a book to give you a teacher."
"First settle the two guests." Fu Ting frowned slightly: "Where is the book, take it to me." (To be continued.)