Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

If anyone knew that he was the evil emperor of the Western Regions, and deliberately stopped here, it would be forgiven, but the person who came to know that he was the rebirth of the **** of destruction would have to shock him.

He is not shocked at all, but shocked!

"Big Brother Bai, let's escape, that old man is definitely not easy!" Lin Mengyao squeezed the Qihuang candle sun around her waist, her pretty face collapsed with coldness.

Hearing this, Bai Chen raised his eyes slightly, staring at the fairy island, his face was already green: "Since it's not simple, then it proves that we can't escape!"

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that cannot be avoided!" Chu Junran said with the same stern expression.

"Go, go and take a look!"

With a wave of Bai Chen's palm, the five people turned into streamers and rushed away.

A distance of kilometer, at the speed of the five of them, it was there in the blink of an eye.

When they came to the top of the highest mountain on the island, the moment Bai Chen and others landed on their feet, they looked at the two people in front of them with solemn expressions.

It was a gray-haired old man wearing a weird blue robe. There was no spiritual wave radiating from his body, but under his old face, those old eyes, which seemed to be star-like, were faintly revealing. The mystery of palpitations.

Beside the old man, there was a young man with short hair, wearing a black robe, squatting in front of a big iron pot, raising his hand with the flame of his palm, burning the bottom of the iron pot.

Relying on the perception of this young man, Bai Chen and the others were surprised to find that he actually only had the strength of a first-star spiritual realm.

Why is such an extraordinary old man with such an ordinary young man, completely unable to understand.

The soup in the iron pot, far away, you can smell a delicate fragrance, the old man smiled and squinted, looking at Bai Chen, and with a wave of his hand, the five stone stools appeared directly in the five people of Bai Chen. Behind.

Yes, these five stone benches were directly transformed out of thin air with the wave of the old man!

For this old man's magical technique, Chu Junran and others were shocked, but Bai Chen sat down directly.

This kind of technique can be done by anyone with a certain level of strength, and it is not unusual to him.

"Minor repair, go and give them a bowl of soup."

The old man said lightly.

Hearing that, the black-robed man called Xiaoxiu, his face was silent, his eyes were dull, he took out the porcelain bowl and spoon, and then delivered it bowl by bowl.

Bai Chen, who took the soup bowl, glanced at this small repair in surprise and found that his eyes were hollow and ruthless, without any waves.

"Senior, may I ask you who are you?" Tang Qin boldly said, and said angrily.

The old man laughed, and his old face smiled with folds: "Ha ha ha, I am a fortuneteller, and the most powerful fortuneteller in the Starland Continent."

"The technique of divination?"

Tang Qin frowned: "Does this world really have this ability?"

"some."

Bai Chen took the words, and did not drink the hot soup in the bowl, but looked at the old man vigilantly: "Old man, don't you mean to say that you have seen my previous life status by virtue of divination? "

"Hey--"

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen would be so impolite to the old man, and Chu Junran was scared into a cold sweat.

"Bai Chen, Evil Emperor, Sect Master of Chenyao Sword Sect, Little Black Dragon, God of Destruction, Mad Master? But they are all false names, do you care?"

Hearing the words of the old man, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes: "I don't care about false names. What I care about is, who are you and why are you waiting for me?"

The old man heard it and sighed softly: "I am just a fortuneteller in the Chaos Realm. Compared with the real supreme powerhouse under this world, it is still not worth mentioning. You don't need to be nervous..."

"The supreme strong?" Chu Junran frowned, "You mean the supreme strong, for example?"

"For example~ Twelve Gods of War, Night of the Gods, or-Emperor Xuanwu!"

"You are not as strong as those people?" Chu Junran was a little unbelievable.

The old man smiled helplessly: "Haha, the little girl has lifted me up. In front of the old Xuanwu, I am just a humble generation of ants."

Up to now, the old man has not said clearly who he is...

Bai Chen snorted coldly, and smiled faintly: "Since you don't want to reveal your identity, please tell me why you came to me."

"I came to you, but I want you to chat with me here. As long as today is over, you can go to Beichen tomorrow. I will never stop."

"Want to stay here for a day? Why?!"

"Because, after today, you will get unexpected benefits."

The words of the old man are in the mist, and everyone is confused.

Seeing the suspicious eyes of everyone, the old man lifted his finger and gestured in the air, gradually forming rows of suspended golden characters.

One pavilion, two altars, three sects, four houses, and five demons!

Staring at this line of golden words in surprise, Chu Jun seemed to think of the ranking of Youzhou forces in the Fengyan Dynasty, and couldn't help but ask: "What does this mean?"

"These fifteen forces are in the Beichen Empire, and you absolutely cannot provoke them. As long as you avoid them, the other big forces, even if you give them a go, you still have a chance of winning."

The words of the old man made Chu Junran stunned on the spot.

Five of them are all powerful stars in the Star Realm. There are fifteen forces in Beichen that they absolutely cannot afford?

Moreover, other forces can only give them a ray of life? !

This is a bit exaggerated!

"Bai Chen, I met once, but the old man, I am too weak and too inconspicuous. After all, you have forgotten me now, but I am thinking about my old feelings. I predict that you are going to Beichen today, so I am waiting here. Believe me, after today, the situation in the Beichen Empire will change, which is a good thing for you."

"What do you mean?" Bai Chen asked coldly, he didn't believe the old man's nonsense.

"Nothing. Someone will shake the Xingchen Pavilion today. Tomorrow, the Xingchen Pavilion will be busy building fortifications. For at least one or two years, if you don't provoke them, they will not pay attention to you."

"Someone can shake the Star Pavilion today? Fuck!" Guo Fatty jumped up and stood up: "Old man, oh no, senior! Do you still say you are weak?"

"How many people can there be in the world to shake the Star Pavilion?" The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said lightly: "I didn't fool you, now I am just a little stronger than you, but I can put it in the Beichen Empire. The name may not be able to enter, and as for the monster that can shake the Star Pavilion, it is a monster that you will not be able to touch in a few years, let alone my strength. I rely on nothing more than It's just the technique of divination."

Fatty Guo and Tang Qin looked at each other, really wondering if the old man's words were credible.

If someone could shake the Star Pavilion, then this person must be the most powerful person on the mainland, who would it be? Qingdi?

Is divination really so magical?

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