Cultivator In Martial God World

Sitting quietly on a desolate planet, Yang Xuan held the book of the Demi-God tribe, but he was thinking about the prayer ceremony in his mind.

But according to his experience, this form may have a greater symbolic meaning, and the final use to communicate with Demi-God is probably the old Demi-God proverb.

However, in this book, it also records the ancient language of the Demi-God tribe, which is only a few words. I wonder if it is feasible.

If you want to calculate the complete language and ceremony, it is impossible. Yang Xuan does not want to cultivation through Demi-God, he just wants to verify his own thoughts.

His soul fell silent, and following the method recorded in the classics, he uttered the voice used by the ancestor of Demi-God, who had only a scale and a claw.

This is probably impossible for other people, but Yang Xuan is different. The absolute control over the soul allows him to take advantage of the communication with the gods.

Gradually, he seemed to feel something different.

It seemed to be some kind of strange power, but it was unstable, like a Final Struggle person, and uttered the last groan.

Yang Xuan felt strange in his heart. It was the first time he felt this kind of power.

With the ebbing of time, his figure seemed to be hidden in the clouds and began to blur.

Slowly, he found that he seemed to have reached a strange place.

This place is a void, with no stars and no moons. The upper, lower, left, and right sides are all gray areas, and nothing can be seen clearly.

But Yang Xuan felt that there seemed to be something in his up ahead.

Yang Xuan let out his divine sense.

At this time, he finally saw clearly.

In front of him, there was actually a gray air mass, which was slowly floating, moving extremely slowly, like a dying old man.

But what attracts Yang Xuan's attention is by no means the air mass itself, but a circle around it, and the other end is submerged in the void black chain.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

He has seen this chain many times, but he felt that it was not as shocking and shocking as this one.

Can you show a huge air mass like a star, entangled by the dark chains, like a prisoner?

Before seeing this situation, Yang Xuan never expected that such a thing would happen.

In an instant, Yang Xuan was suspicious.

He has previously proved that the black chain is related to the wolf god of Heavenly Wolf Race, but now it seems that his previous judgment was wrong.

The owner of this chain is probably someone else.

A little wolf god, I am afraid that he cannot control an energy body larger than itself.

After observing for a while, Yang Xuan tried to get close to the gray air mass.

However, on the outside of the air mass, there is a layer of light black power that completely isolates his divine sense, making it impossible for him to make effective contact with the air mass.

Yang Xuan's heart moved.

This pale black power, he seemed to have seen it not long ago.

In Black Cloud Star, this weird force also isolates his divine sense.

Observed for a while, in order not to beat the grass to scare the snake, Yang Xuan did not try again, but quietly backed out.

The lonely and desolate planet is as silent as ever, with meteors passing by from time to time in the starry sky above.

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of the god of Black Cloud Clan who had lost contact-the god of darkness.

He has a feeling that he seems to be chained to black, fearing that he has no clear connection with the dark god.

After thinking for a while, he thought of Human Race again.

If the Demi-God tribe once had a god, does it mean that Human Race has once?

After thinking about it, he felt that he had to go back to Human Race and take a look.

Just do it if you think about it, Yang Xuan doesn't stay there, he rises up, becomes a streamer, and disappears directly into the starry sky.

……

Human Race, on the Moon Crossing Star, one of the nine guards of the imperial court, Fang Rongxuan stood on a white stone tower, staring blankly at the sky.

The starry sky is still that starry sky, but for some reason, he feels he can't understand it anymore.

It seems that everything is beyond his grasp. This feeling of being unable to control the future makes him extremely uncomfortable.

He found that his layout for ten thousand years seems to have a tendency to fall in the empty space. He doesn't even know if he can wait for the day when the clouds bloom.

"the rising wind forebodes the coming storm." He sighed.

Someone in the starry sky answered: "The rising wind forebodes the coming storm is the rising wind forebodes the coming storm. Pedestrians don’t ask what happened in the past, so the east of the country came to the Wei River. Fang Pavilion is always so elegant, but This last sentence does not ask the pedestrian about the past, but I don’t know whether it is reminding himself or reminding this Yang?"

Fang Rongxuan was taken aback, watching a star in the starry sky fall and fall on him. In front of him, it turned into Yang Xuan's appearance.

Fang Rongxuan was stunned for a long time before saying with a bitter smile: "It turned out that the Great Emperor is coming here, excuse me for not going out to meet you. Oh no, should I call it? Profound saint?"

Yang Xuan smiled. He just entered the imperial court star's range and found Fang Rongxuan sighing here, and he suddenly thought, maybe he knows some of the secrets of Human Race.

"The title is arbitrary, Fang Ge lamented through the ages, the elegance is very elegant, but the meaning of this question, this Yang does not understand it."

Fang Rongxuan looked at it with a complicated expression. Yang Xuan, when he saw Yang Xuan for the first time that day, he never thought that Yang Xuan took such a short period of time to reach this level. It was almost impossible to catch up with all his plans. It was definitely a big one. As expected.

"Xuansheng came here just to ask this?" He asked.

"Of course not, I just saw Mr. Fang sigh in the air, it was on a whim. By the way, what about Zhang Zhongyang?"

"Brother Zhang has been gone for a long time, and I am also Find him." Fang Rongxuan smiled bitterly.

Yang Xuan staggered this question and simply went straight to it: "This Yang has something unclear. I want to ask Master Fang for advice."

Fang Rongxuan probably knew what he wanted to ask, and made a request. Gesture: "Xuansheng please."

Yang Xuan followed him down the tower and came to the next floor.

Next to the window is a window with unobstructed starry sky and a very elegant view.

Fang Rongxuan poured a cup of tea for Yang Xuan and said, “I know what Xuansheng wants to ask. Originally, this was a plan between me and Zhang Zhongyang for ten thousand years. I can’t say, but now the plan cannot keep up with the changes. Zhang Zhongyang is afraid It’s bode ill rather than well. I may not have much time. If I don’t talk about it, I’m afraid I won’t have a chance."

Yang Xuan leaned forward and said: "Listen with good ears."

Fang Rongxuan seemed to be organizing the language. After a long silence, he leisurely said: "Ten thousand years ago, Chen Yuanxi and Qingyao, the Great Emperor, were born in the sky, and everyone's eyes were dazzled. At that time, Human Race was extremely brilliant. , But Zhang Zhongyang and I know that the decline of Human Race is not far away. Why does Xuansheng know?"

Yang Xuan asked, "Why?" without blinking his eyes.

"Because the Evil God messenger found me and Zhang Zhongyang long before Yuanxi and Qingyao, saying that Human Race cannot have an emperor, otherwise the inheritance will be broken."

Yang Xuan listened carefully. , Staring at Fang Rongxuan and said: "Why?"

Fang Rongxuan sighed, said with a bitter smile: "Human Race is not that there can be no emperor, but that there can be no emperor who has been cultivated by the orthodox method of Human Race. "

"Human Race orthodox cultivation method?" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.