"Brother Long, do you hear someone talking?"
Xiao Chen gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly and asked in a low voice.
"No."
The spirit of the evil dragon was also a little puzzled. Why didn't it notice it?
"Could it be that this little guy heard it wrong?"
"@#%%..."
The spiritual root of heaven and earth stared with his small eyes and said something.
"What does it say?"
Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"It said it heard correctly."
After the evil dragon spirit finished speaking, it came out of the Xuanyuan Sword, brought itself to its peak state, and sensed everything carefully.
The next second, the scales on its body opened slightly.
"Brother Long?"
When Xiao Chen saw the reaction of the evil dragon spirit, he became even more frightened. What was going on?
"Someone was talking, and it seemed to be... Xuanyuan Dog...'s voice."
The voice of the evil dragon spirit also became a little scary.
It didn't say "dog thing" not because it was afraid of the sword spirit, but because it was trembling in its heart.
What if the person speaking is really Emperor Xuanyuan?
If he heard this, it would be terrible.
"Emperor Xuanyuan?"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath. He guessed it was true. Emperor Xuanyuan was still alive, or alive in another way?
eternal life?
He had no doubt that as one of the great emperors of the human race and one of the most powerful men in the world, Emperor Xuanyuan had the ability to do so!
Like the Nine-Tailed Fox and the Red Lizard, they all have their own methods and exist in the world.
What’s more, it’s Emperor Xuanyuan.
He always suspected that Fuxi might still be alive.
No matter whether Fuxi, Shennong or Xuanyuan appeared in front of him, he was not surprised.
"He...isn't really alive?"
The spirit of the evil dragon looked around, somewhat uneasy.
“…”
Xiao Chen, who was originally not calm, couldn't help but be speechless when he saw the evil dragon spirit's reaction.
Who was calling Xuanyuan a dog before?
Now you don’t even dare to say the word "dog"?
"Brother Long, I remember you said that if Emperor Xuanyuan was alive, you would skin him alive and take out his tendons to avenge him? If he were alive, wouldn't your chance for revenge be here?"
Xiao Chen looked at the evil dragon spirit and said deliberately.
"Who said that? When did I say that? You'd better not say anything nonsense when you are in the Great Emperor's temple."
The evil dragon spirit said seriously, not admitting what it had said before.
“…”
Xiao Chen had a weird look on his face. You are so flexible and know how to handle situations!
"Boy, get ready to run. If Xuanyuan is really alive, why would he do this?"
The spiritual power of the evil dragon spirit fell on Xiao Chen and communicated with him through thoughts.
Even when communicating with its mind, it didn't dare to shout "you bastard" again, which shows how much it feared Emperor Xuanyuan.
Listening to the words of the evil dragon spirit, Xiao Chen's heart moved and he thought of... the Wolf God.
The Wolf God is trapped, and if he wants to leave the Us Mountains, he can only take over another body.
What about Emperor Xuanyuan?
Maybe he also exists in a certain state, but with restrictions, so he wants to attract a destined person and then... take over his body?
Although he knew that it was not a good idea to think so about Emperor Xuanyuan, it was always better to be more cautious when you are in the world.
No matter whether he is an emperor or a great saint, no matter how powerful or prestigious a person is, he may be admired by everyone, but in order to survive and for some purposes, he may have no bottom line.
A person’s status and position cannot represent his or her bottom line.
The higher the status and position of some people, the more sanctimonious they are, the less bottom line they have, and the more dangerous they are!
"If that's the case, what's my trump card?"
Xiao Chen's thoughts raced. He thought that his biggest trump card, the bone ring, might not be reliable.
Facing the emperor, he had no chance of winning.
Not at all!
"How about... leaving? No, we finally got here, and it's just speculation. No matter what, we can't leave."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Emperor Xuanyuan is the emperor of the human race. He has a good reputation in legends. Let's take a chance!"
"No, I have to go back to the knife."
The dragon spirit said this and returned to the sword.
"By the way, put me in the bone ring."
"Is it that serious? Are you that scared?"
Xiao Chen was speechless and put the Xuanyuan Sword into the bone ring. It seemed that this translation dragon would not be of any use for the time being.
Then he looked at the Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth. The little guy didn't get angry, so even if he was talking, it meant that the danger was not great.
"This place is a bit strange. The blank areas may contain real opportunities... or it may be accompanied by great dangers."
Xiao Chen picked up the Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth, tried not to think too much, and walked inside.
As he went deeper, he faintly heard voices, perhaps due to psychological reasons.
"Is there really a voice, or is it a psychological hallucination?"
Xiao Chen stopped and looked ahead.
In front, there is a stone platform with the Yin-Yang and Eight Trigrams engraved on it.
“#@…”
The Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth jumped off Xiao Chen's shoulder and rushed towards the stone platform, shouting, seeming very excited.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen's eyes lit up slightly. This stone platform... couldn't be simple enough to make Xiao Gen do this.
He walked forward quickly, looked at it carefully, and found that the stone platform... was a whole piece of stone, not too big, and could accommodate about ten people sitting on it.
In the very center, there are the Yin-Yang Bagua, which are neither black nor white, but are clearly visible.
"That's not right. Wasn't the Eight Trigrams invented by Emperor Fuxi?"
Xiao Chen looked at the gossip and frowned.
"It is said that Fuxi first drew the Eight Trigrams on Guatai Mountain, and created the world with one drawing... Could this stone in front of us be the Guatai? If so, why is it in Emperor Xuanyuan's Taoist temple? Although he is one of the Three Sovereigns, it is mostly said by later generations. The two are not in the same era, and there is a big gap of years."
Just as Xiao Chen was pondering, he saw the Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth sitting cross-legged on the stone platform with his eyes closed.
This surprised Xiao Chen. What was going on?
"Can it help with cultivation? It has only one spiritual root, how can it cultivate?"
Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, stepped onto the stone platform, and sat down cross-legged.
Since the spiritual roots of heaven and earth all do this, it will be right to follow suit.
If there was any danger, this little guy would have run away long ago.
"Try practicing."
Xiao Chen closed his eyes, calmed his mind, held on to Yuan Yi, and gradually entered a state of cultivation.
But soon, he opened his eyes again and didn't notice anything unusual.
There is not much difference between him and practicing while sitting on the bed.
If there is a difference, there is one... the stone is cold, and your butt will freeze when you sit on it. It is obviously not as comfortable as practicing on the bed!
“That’s impossible.”
Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the Yin-Yang Bagua in the middle. How about trying there?
He looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and found nothing unusual. At the same time, he released his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings. After making sure there was no danger, he stood up and walked to the middle of the stone platform and sat down cross-legged.
"Master Fuxi, is this your hexagram drawing platform?"
Xiao Chen glanced at the bone ring, closed his eyes, and resumed his practice.
This time... he noticed something unusual.
An inexplicable feeling, or energy, enveloped him.
The Yin-Yang Bagua under his butt slowly rotated and moved.
And he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
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