In the sea of ​​dusk in heaven, the ghost king Chen Xuan sat on the ground on the newly restored stairs, playing with the ghost king sign in his hand that he had once divined for Di Zhong. Looking at the line of small words on it, he also had a confused look in his eyes.

"How is the signature?" Chen Wang Pengshan was beside him, staring at the white jade sign in his hand with malicious intentions. Chen Xuan grinned and smiled helplessly, "You still have the fun of me and the Ghost King Sign. Do you understand the star position map of the Emperor Star?"

The two exchanged their eyes at the same time, then waved their hands and sighed at the same time. Whether it was the theory of stars or the image of divination, they seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Even if they had the power of the true god, they still could not see through the complicated connection behind it. For a long time, Pengshan sat on the stairs with him, snatched the white jade sign from him, and asked curiously: "I remember that you would occupy a ghost king sign for the group of black dragons in Xuhai every once in a while. Chen Xuan, this matter... really has nothing to do with you, right?"

Chen Xuan had a bitter face, remembering the sharp gaze that came from the distant next generation just now, and smiled bitterly without any argument: "Even if you say that, then will I be misunderstood to death by him this time?"

"Hmph." Pengshan snorted coldly, and Chen Xuan muttered to himself, "It was thousands of years ago to meet those black dragons. I was just curious about it and it was just that the sign was just a sign for them. As a result, the sign seemed to be able to make a lot of changes, which shocked me. I had traveled on Wanliu Island for many years and it was the first time I met such an inexplicable sign. Later, I promised them that I would ask someone to send a Ghost King sign every hundred years, but I never agreed to them. All the judgments and decisions they made were from themselves. I never intervened, except... the last two signs."

Chen Xuan paused, but a trace of ridicule that he was not used to, and continued: "At that time, I accidentally learned from Zi Su that I could make Emperor Zhong resurrect. In order to find the traces of Fu Shiyu and the ending realm as soon as possible, I did deliberately give the wrong sign to the Black Dragon of Xuhai. But unfortunately, they could not regain Gu Chen, nor could they really force Feng Ji to compromise. As for the second time, they used Feiyuan's silver dragon to lead everyone into the Xuhai, and finally let the emperor bird appear. Since then, I have not negotiated with the Elders' Court again. Whether they ran to Feiyuan to spread the death of their young son, or assassinating the princess to provoke Gu Chen, it has nothing to do with me."

Pengshan looked at the stars floating in the dusk sea ahead, and it seemed that thousands of flowing islands were faintly exposed to dangerous blood disasters. Chen Xuan was in a moment and noticed countless red lights hidden in the darkness. He said in a low voice: "Actually, I know the judgments made by the Black Dragon over the years, and most of them are correct, but only one is wrong, and it is outrageous. They mistakenly thought that the emperor bird merged the two realms to occupy the original sea. Pengshan, are you surprised? All decisions are right, but the most important backbone got the wrong direction..."

"That's all wrong." Pengshan looked at him coldly and retorted without hesitation, "The direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless. You have always known it, but have you never reminded them?"

"I didn't have the obligation to grant them a signature." Chen Xuan quickly defended himself. His eyes froze, showing a little embarrassed expression, and muttered in a low voice, "There are dozens of ghost king signs I have given them over the years. They also use the ghost king signs to be very careful and cautious. They even use the remaining power on it to hide the traces of Xuanming Island. The attack power from the heavenly realm mentioned by Fu Shiyu was actually the black dragons who were painstakingly exploited from the ghost king signs. If you say that it has nothing to do with me, it seems that it still has something to do with me, but I don't know whether Di Zhong and Master Xiao are willing to listen to my explanation."

Pengshan looked at him coldly and mocked: "I only think about clearing my relationship when I cause trouble? Isn't the black dragons still begging you to show up and show them the way forward?"

"What a joke? I'm going to be dead when I get involved at this time?" Chen Xuan waved his hand, grinned as if nothing had happened, and said, "It's a bad idea they came up with torture Gu Chen. They thought that the feelings of the same clan could win the sympathy of the Dragon God. They didn't even know anything about their own gods, so why should I pray for me to help again? Could it be that they regard the heaven as a god? That's really funny."

Pengshan pursed his lips. Such words were always a bit embarrassing incongruous when he said this from his fellow practitioners. Chen Xuan seemed to be carelessly looking at the stars in the sea of ​​dusk, and said indifferently: "And those black dragons no longer did these things to retrieve the original sea and relieve the ice. I believe the Dragon God should have noticed it and was indifferent."

"Oh?" Pengshan was intrigued for a moment and looked at a big star in the distance following his gaze. The star was entangled by black water. He couldn't see the real situation inside. Chen Xuan smiled slightly, but the expression in his eyes gradually became solemn. "No one can still maintain his true heart in the hardships of millions of years. The situation in the ruins is getting dryer. If the original sea has been frozen and cannot be saved, then giving up his hometown and looking for another place is the right choice. They seem to be eyeing the Fu Shi Island, and they really want to occupy other people's land and take it for themselves. The person who has it is not the imperial bird, but the black dragon."

Originally... these two words made Pengshan slightly move, his fingers slightly hooked up, and suddenly the power of the stars was stirred by the invisible hand. Chen Xuan looked over in confusion. Without waiting for him to ask anything, he suddenly realized that the Emperor Star began to rotate in reverse. He shouted in disbelief. The ancient big star drove countless stars in the sea of ​​dusk, but only it was a reversal that violated common sense, containing an indescribable surging force. The red light hidden in the dark before was even more dazzling, and even dyed the dim sea of ​​dusk into a strange blood color. Pengshan's face seemed pale and powerless at this moment, and said in a low voice: "The reversal of the stars is a sign of great danger. Where those red lights flood, blood will flow into a river."

"Those red lights are flooding..." Chen Xuan's heart tightened. Even though he had realized the truth of the matter for a moment, he still hesitated and did not dare to say it. Pengshan's eyes were extremely complicated, saying words to let Chen Xuan swallow them back word by word. "The sea of ​​ruins is everywhere in the sky, attached to Liudao. Those places where the red lights are flooding are hidden in the sea. Chen Xuan, he is serious, he really wants to cut all the sea of ​​ruins under the knife, the only exception, perhaps..."

He pointed to the next generation, and the two looked over at the same time. There was a flying wall that had long been separated from the rule of the upper heaven and fell into the sea. Pengshan tried a little harder in his hand, and seriously felt the infinite hints that Xingchen gave him, but it was still full of endless unknowns. He also said: "The only exception may be the silver dragon of that lineage. I know that the silver dragon broke into the upper heaven and rescued Feng Ji under Xi Hui's nose. It was considered to be a bit inseparable from him, but under such slaughter, it was the enemy and friend who were not clear about the future."

Chen Xuan looked at the sea of ​​dusk with a pale face and silently, as if he had thought of something, and asked with difficulty: "Where is Di Zhong, do you want him to do this?"

Pengshan yelled lightly and suddenly said something that made him feel unsolvable: "Although you have been looking for a way to resurrection, I always feel that they are the same person, or perhaps they will eventually become the same person."

Chen Xuan said nothing, only to see Pengshan retracting the power of King Chen. This short moment seemed to consume all his strength, allowing him to sit down slowly along the stairs, crossing his hands on his knees, looking a little tired. The sea of ​​dusk gradually returned to calm, and only the Emperor Star was still maintaining a reverse rotation. On its left side was another white auxiliary star, suppressing the big star on the verge of despair to not completely explode, and the right position was empty. The red star that fell not long ago was also causing a series of unpredictable fates.

After a long time, Pengshan hesitated for a while and made a rare reminder: "Protect that white star. If he falls, the heavens will not be able to suppress the out-of-control Emperor Star."

Chen Xuan frowned, and a look of awe appeared in his eyes, but he just bit his lips with difficulty. First, he looked at the upper level of the Day Palace, and then anxiously swept across the vast sea of ​​dusk. He knew who the person corresponding to the white star was, and that was undoubtedly Xiao Qianye's only blood brother Xiao Yibai. But now he was bound by the Night Curse and was targeted by the King of Purits. Although Xi Hui still needs to use the power of the ferocious beast nest of the Sea of ​​Dusk to slowly repair his divine body, Huang Yan is still locked in the gap seemingly safely, but everyone knows that this is just the eve of the storm, and he doesn't know which day and moment it will come without warning.

The rippling prophecy repeatedly echoed in his mind - the Emperor's star rises, the heaven and earth drink together, the sun and the moon shine together; the Emperor's star falls, the mountains and rivers lose their color, and the sun and the moon are sad.

He suddenly had a strange feeling. For the first time, he felt that he was so close to the prophecy, as if he could reach out and touch the future that he could not see directly.

"You can't sit still and watch anymore. A crazy Huang Yan is already troublesome enough. You can't have another madman." Pengshan turned his head and looked at Chen Xuan. Even though the boring life for thousands of years made him feel tired, he still felt an indescribable reluctance in his heart, forcing him to say seriously, "I have been to Feiyuan and have also been to their Double Temple. I have always known that there is a mirrored magic circle nearby, but the outer edge is blocked by the Sun Yao and Yue Yao's double barriers. Even if I can't go deep into the underground palace, the Yue Yao barrier has been dispersed by Xiyu, but if the Donghuang doesn't let it go, he will not be able to find that thing."

Chen Xuan's subconscious eyes lit up, and he remembered the appearance of Xiyu's statue in Jizhou Palace turning into powder in an instant, and his face was pale as paper: "Will he show up? If he speaks...will he have the same consequences as Xiyu?"

Thinking of his former friend, Pengshan's eyes were still intertwined with complex grudges and said in a low voice: "I don't know, but maybe I really know nothing about them."
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