Han Long 'er's words were unintentional, but it caused the expressions of the others to change slightly.
Xue Fei looked rather worriedly at Yan Zhaoge. While Ying Longtu did not understand the situation, he knew that Yan Zhaoge had once had a lover named Lin Yushao.
But three years ago, Lin Yushao had unfortunately perished in the Eastern Tang, at the hands of Ye Jing.
Scratching his head, Ah Hu also looked at Yan Zhaoge, not knowing what Yan Zhaoge was currently thinking.
Hearing his words, Feng Yunsheng's heart jolted slightly. While Lin Yushao had already died before she had entered the clan, she had also heard about the relationship between Yan Zhaoge and Lin Yushao from her fellow disciples.
Yan Zhaoge was taken aback by Han Long 'er's sudden question.
The reason he was in a daze was not because of Lin Yushao. Although it was a pity that a young life had died, it would be a lie to say that he had deep feelings for someone who only existed in his memory. He had never even met her in real life, let alone spoken to her.
Yan Zhaoge was more open to fate when it came to the matters between men and women.
If a beauty threw herself into his arms, he wouldn't reject it. However, at this stage, his main focus was on improving his personal strength and promoting the development of the sect, so he didn't have any active thoughts.
However, there were exceptions.
For just that one moment, Yan Zhaoge's heart throbbed as he was attracted to it, the thought of taking the initiative to do so arose in his mind.
That had been when Feng Yunsheng had taken the initiative to request to try out the Cold Marrow Needles. At that moment, looking at that bright, beautiful, and resolute girl, Yan Zhaoge had vaguely felt a little dazed.
In that instant, what Yan Zhaoge had thought of was not the importance of the Extreme Yin Crown, not the current situation of the Eight Extremities World, not the contest and competition between his Broad Creed Mountain and the Sacred Sun Clan.
He simply wanted to help the woman in front of him, to help her put on the crown as she wished and ascend to the peak of her life.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered as he almost unconsciously looked towards the other party involved. Still, he instantly stabilised his mind, his expression as per usual.
"This kind of thing is up to fate. How can I give an accurate time? But why is our Han Long 'er suddenly so interested in getting a wife? "
Taken aback for a moment, Yan Zhaoge regained his wits, smiling as he looked at Ying Longtu, "You've indeed grown up ah. Is Han Long 'er thinking about his wife now? Which girl is so lucky? "
Ying Longtu blinked his eyes, somewhat at a loss.
Yan Zhaoge could not help but laugh as he shook his head.
Seeing this, Xu Fei heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that as time passed, Yan Zhaoge had already successfully walked out of the haze of Lin Yushao's death.
While the relationship between Yan Zhaoge and Lin Yushao did not involve romance, in the eyes of many, they had once been a pair of lovers.
Lin Yushao had been killed by Ye Jing. Afterwards, Ye Jing had been personally slaughtered by Yan Zhaoge, dying without a complete corpse. Some had even viewed it as Yan Zhaoge's revenge.
In order not to appear abnormal, Yan Zhaoge usually went with the flow.
As one of Yan Zhaoge's fellow disciples who had the best relationship with him, Xue Fei had always been paying close attention to Yan Zhaoge's situation, worried that he would be unable to extricate himself from his earlier emotions.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge's current appearance, not seeming like he was forcibly trying to keep his spirits up, Xue Fei felt much more at ease.
Imitating Yan Zhaoge's habit, Ah Hu stroked his lower chin as he thought to himself, "However, after Miss Lin passed away, Young Master has always been single these past three years. This isn't a solution ah."
"If I can marry a Young Mistress sooner, giving birth to Lin 'er sooner, Family Head will definitely be very happy when he becomes a grandfather."
As he thought, Ah Hu looked furtively at Feng Yunsheng, "I wonder what Young Master is thinking. Is it this one, or Miss Sikong, or perhaps someone else?"
Feng Yunsheng had originally been looking at Yan Zhaoge a little absent-mindedly. Now, feeling Ah Hu's gaze, she swivelled her head to look at him.
Ah Hu rubbed the back of his head, grinning foolishly.
Feng Yunsheng felt a little exasperated yet also a little amused as she shook her head.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze quickly swept past the side of Feng Yunsheng's exquisite features, smiling slightly.
The group chatted and laughed as they traversed the territory of the Lake Domain, heading south.
On the way, Yan Zhaoge and the others naturally couldn't just be concerned about whether Ying Longtu was thinking about his wife. Instead, they made use of this chance to teach him by example, telling him many things that he would not be able to learn at the clan.
These were all necessary knowledge for a person to gain experience in the outside world.
Han Long 'er's talent was extraordinary. At a young age, his cultivation base had already surpassed many others, but his thoughts were too simple and simple.
As he grew older, following the careful guidance of the clan's seniors, Han Long 'er's mind gradually opened up. While he still appeared naive and ignorant about some things, he was already gradually able to stand on his own.
It was just that as compared to others of the same age, he still appeared a little clumsy.
As a martial practitioner, while one's strength was important, if one's mind was not perfect, being too honest and straightforward, they would still inevitably suffer losses.
Therefore, along the way, as compared to Han Long 'er who was focused on cultivating in the Big Dipper Sword, Yan Zhaoge and the others paid more attention to imparting various experiences and knowledge to him.
Generally speaking, experts of the six great Sacred Grounds who had reached the Essence Talisman Martial Grandmaster realm and above would not lightly step into the territory of other clans.
If there was no special reason, and they were not notified beforehand, it could very easily be seen as a provocation.
While Yan Zhaoge was currently still an Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster, his status was different from that of ordinary people.
Therefore, having come to the territory of the Lake Domain, according to etiquette, he also had to inform Turbid Wave Pavilion, paying them a visit at the same time.
Yan Zhaoge's group arrived at Turbid Wave Pavilion. As Pavilion Lord An Qinglin was still in seclusion, the other peak longtime Elders of Turbid Wave Pavilion received them.
After a short stay, Yan Zhaoge and the others took their leave of Turbid Wave Pavilion, heading to the Marsh of Illusory Sea.
While Turbid Wave Pavilion maintained a neutral stance in the conflict between the other Sacred Grounds, their relationship with the other Sacred Grounds was still not bad. At this time, they also sent out people to lead the way for Yan Zhaoge's group, sending them into the Marsh of Illusory Sea.
As one of the six great danger grounds of the Eight Extremities World, even Turbid Wave Pavilion that ruled over the Lake Domain did not have complete control over this place. However, Turbid Wave Pavilion's understanding of this place was undoubtedly the deepest.
"I've been to the Great Western Desert, the Extreme Northern Snowy Plains, the outskirts of Hell, and now entering the Marsh of Illusory Sea again." Yan Zhaoge clicked his tongue in praise, "Of the six great danger grounds, there is only the distant ocean beyond the sea and the Southern Underground Palace that I have not personally stepped into."
Feng Yunsheng said, "While you have not entered deep into the core region, you can still be considered to have been there before, passing through danger as though it were nothing."
Yan Zhaoge laughed, "In my father's words, good people don't live long, while scourges live for a thousand years."
He swivelled his head to look at Feng Yunsheng, "Right, I remember you saying that under the protection of your seniors that year, you too once entered the Southern Underground Palace? This means that other than the Extreme Northern Snowy Plains and the distant ocean beyond the sea, you seem to have been to the other four as well. "
Feng Yunsheng smiled, "Like you said, scourges live for a thousand years."
Xu Fei smiled, "Is this considered flattery between the two of you?"
Yan Zhaoge blinked at him, "I am actually flattering you, senior apprentice-brother Xu. After all, among us, only you have been to the Marsh of Illusory Sea before. Now, it is time for an old horse to know the way."
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