seems that my doom has come. Yinxu Cave "fires everywhere, and sins rush into the sky
. This is a bad omen. If it was in the past, it must be a disaster star that will disrupt the world."
Unabated, murderous, and the boundless territory is covered, I am afraid that it will also affect the birthday of the lord.
On a high tower in the vast land of Xianchu, a white-browed old man wearing a robe of stars, holding a compass, watching the sky at night, sighed.
Below him, many figures stood in different positions, which coincided with a certain number of days, and the faint brilliance flowed between them, as if converging into a nihilistic river of destiny.
I don't know what Xingjun can see from it?
At this moment, hearing the words of the white-browed old man, these figures couldn't help asking aloud.
The white-browed old man is the White-browed Xingjun of Xianchu Haotu, a highly respected existence.
As early as many years ago, it existed in the realm of the Tao, and its strength was unfathomable. On weekdays, even Chu Gucheng would respect it.
It seems that I am doomed.
Baimei Xingjun just shook his head and sighed.
Then, he looked at the people below and asked, "Is there any news about the mysterious white-clothed man you are investigating?
Back to Xingjun, there was no news. After a short-lived appearance in the Southern Desolate Ancient Region, the man disappeared. , Gu Xiu, who was suspected of having an ancestral realm beside him, took action and covered up all the secrets about him. "The person below replied respectfully.
Baimei Xingjun is not surprised. Even he tried hard to deduce and find out nothing.
It's just the attitude of Zixiao Mountain and Lingshen Cave to the mysterious man in white. Suspicious.
There are all kinds of rumors and speculations about his identity, saying that he came from a strange and forbidden land, but why he appeared in the world, but there is no basis or evidence.
The death of the son of Chu Gucheng, the lord of Xianchu Haotu , also seems to be somewhat entangled with it.
There are too many coincidences in all kinds of things.
During this time, he has also been trying to find a way to investigate and deduce his movements, so as to understand his identity and origin.
If it really has something to do with the strange forbidden land, then things are fine.
But Baimei Xingjun is worried that things are not as simple as he thought, because he has a premonition that his own catastrophe is coming, and his fate is exhausted, and it may be in the near future. Moreover, in the blur, he felt that his own fate might be implicated in Chu Xiao's death.
Karma fires all over the place, and sins rush into the sky. This is a bad omen. If it was in the past, it must be a disaster star that will disrupt the world.
Now the Demon Court's offensive has not diminished at all, the murderous aura is overwhelming, and the boundless territory is covered, I am afraid that it will also affect the birthday of the lord.
On a high tower in the vast land of Xianchu, a white-browed old man wearing a robe of stars, holding a compass, watching the sky at night, sighed.
Below him, many figures stood in different positions, which coincided with a certain number of days, and the faint brilliance flowed between them, as if converging into a nihilistic river of destiny.
I don't know what Xingjun can see from it?
At this moment, hearing the words of the white-browed old man, these figures couldn't help asking aloud.
.........
The white-browed old man is the White-browed Xingjun of Xianchu Haotu, a highly respected existence.
As early as many years ago, it existed in the realm of the Tao, and its strength was unfathomable. On weekdays, even Chu Gucheng would respect it. "It seems that my doom has come. When Baimei Xingjun
heard the words, he just kept shaking his head and sighing.
Then, he looked at the people below and asked.
It was the first time he heard this name.
Without explaining too much, I just said: After you leave Xiyuan Civilization, you will go all the way to the darkest place in the world. Once you get there, you will understand. You are
destined for a catastrophe for your teacher, and your only hope seems to be here. In the letter.
"Yes, Master. "The
dumb man's expression suddenly became serious, he took the letter, and then turned around and left the tower.
After Baimei Xingjun watched him leave, he let out a long sigh.
Chu Gucheng has destiny in his body and carries the Xiyuan civilization. It was almost a hundred years since he received his favor and served him, but unfortunately, the image of the emperor has not been confirmed on him…
"Could it be that what the master once said was wrong?"
Chu Gucheng is sheltered by destiny, and he has overcome all obstacles and obstacles to get to this point.
Although he encountered many twists and turns and disasters, he finally resolved them.
In addition to his amazing luck, Baimei Xingjun also guessed that it is likely to be hidden with Chu Gucheng. The number of fates is related.
The teacher behind him pays attention to confirming the way of heaven, pursuing nature, the only way of Taoism, and what he wants.
And he follows Chu Gucheng and works for it, to a large extent, he wants to confirm the image of the emperor.
If Chu Gucheng Condensing the Dao Fruit of the Human Sovereign, then the Dao method cultivated by Baimei Xingjun can naturally be confirmed. On top of this cultivation base, he must go further, and he will be closer to the end of the road.
But now, the image of the emperor has not recovered. Instead, it is the vast land of immortal Chu established by Chu Gucheng. The karma is full of fire, and the killing is monstrous. If there is no intervention, the transpiration will dry up sooner or later.
Baimei Xingjun suspected that someone was secretly plotting Xian Chu Haotu to see his true body, but he had such a terrifying method, which really made him tremble and palpitate.
Shengyang Ancient Region, Xiyanzhou, Jingguo.
The next day, Jing Xiang left King Jing's mansion early and went to the Palace of Scriptures Collection.
Jing Xiao was a little curious, and wanted to follow him to see how such secrets of the Jing family would leave records in the classics at will.
However, Gu Changge stopped her and did not let her follow. Since your brother said that he read it in the records of the ancient books, then there must be his reasoning. Could Junior Sister Jingxiao not even believe your brother? Gu Changge asked with a smile.
Hearing what he said, Jing Xiao also felt that it made sense. After all, her brother must have his reasons for saying so.
On the contrary, Ling Yuxian glanced at Gu Changge deeply.
As the afternoon approached, Jing Xiang returned from the palace.
And he didn't disappoint Jing Xiao and the others, and happily told them a way to enter the Jing family's land.