Jiang Xia's eyes gave Chen Xuan the same deep feeling as before, but Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia did not force Chen Xuan to make any choice. Just waiting for Chen Xuan to make a choice, but when Jiang Xia heard Chen Xuan's final decision.
There was still a glint in his eyes, and Chen Xuan knew that Jiang Xia actually put part of her hope of becoming stronger in herself. But Chen Xuan's eyes slowly became deeper at this time, because he found that he was not as simple as he thought. On the contrary, it is very complicated, and this time is even more complicated.
But what is the next step for Chen Xuan? Chen Xuan may not know it himself, but Jiang Xia's hexagram seems to be able to see some clues. Chen Xuan didn't know what the hexagram on Jiang Xia's hand meant. What Chen Xuan could see was that Jiang Xia's eyes were constantly changing.
Jiang Xia's eyes occasionally flashed with light, and occasionally there was a hint of awe in her eyes, as if this hexagram could directly reveal Jiang Xia's destiny.
In other words, this is more like a judgment against Jiang Xia, because Chen Xuan feels that this hexagram looks like three simple hexagram coins. But in fact, it should be unpredictable. Chen Xuan knows that the origin of these three hexagram coins is definitely not superficial. But when Chen Xuan saw Jiang Xia's eyes became fanatical.
Chen Xuan didn't know why Jiang Xia, who was so calm just now, had such wild eyes at this time. Chen Xuan felt that the sea breeze around him became excited, as if it was about to completely sweep Chen Xuan's people away. But Chen Xuan was in the strong wind, letting the strong wind beat him, and letting the sand and rocks fly around him.
Chen Xuan's heart was still so calm, and Jiang Xia, not to mention, seemed to be in a trance while staring at the three hexagram coins. He kept staring at them, not knowing what he was thinking.
But suddenly, everything came to stillness, and the sea breeze seemed to stop shouting. The birds seemed to have stayed away from the sky that now enveloped Chen Xuan, and even the leaves did not dare to move rashly.
Chen Xuan found that there seemed to be a thick layer of fog around him. What was going on? Jiang Xia still sat with his head lowered, studying his three hexagram coins. Chen Xuan knew that this was definitely not a coincidence. At this time, all the sounds seemed to be silent, and Chen Xuan seemed unable to see the sea in the distance. Looking up, he couldn't even see the blue in the sky. All Chen Xuan could see was the helpless whiteness.
That kind of whiteness was a completely ethereal whiteness. This etheriness made Chen Xuan feel palpitated. Feelings like this made Chen Xuan feel that he might die in the next second.
This feeling gave Chen Xuan an extremely unreal feeling, as if he no longer belonged to this world. Chen Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xia. Chen Xuan was instantly surprised. Is Jiang Xia still the wretched uncle Jiang Xia that Chen Xuan first met?
This was clearly an extremely old man. Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia's hair seemed to be blending into one body in the thick white fog. The hair has become so white, and the mustache that trembled at first seems to have completely aged. He could no longer tremble, and his black mustache had turned gray like his hair.
Chen Xuan even observed Jiang Xia's eyes and pupils. From the corner of his eye, Chen Xuan saw that Jiang Xia's pupils seemed to be filled with bloodshot eyes, and the wrinkles on her cheeks were completely covered.
Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia was like an old tree, just like the old tree in the fishing village before Chen Xuan. Anyway, that old tree should wither soon, but Jiang Xia, this Jiang Xia is a big shot, shouldn't die so soon.
If Jiang Xia dies, I'm afraid he won't live long. The peace in Chen Xuan's heart seemed to be vaguely broken. Chen Xuan still cared about life and death. But now Chen Xuan still doesn't know what kind of existence he is.
Finally Jiang Xia raised her deep eyes and glanced at Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan felt as if his soul was being penetrated. Jiang Xia quickly put away his second hexagram.
When Jiang Xia put away the second hexagram, Chen Xuan felt that the surrounding area had begun to return to normal. Chen Xuan didn't say much, but Chen Xuan could feel that there seemed to be more in Jiang Xia's words. I need to tell Chen Xuan something.
But Chen Xuan didn't ask because Chen Xuan didn't know how to ask. And Jiang Xia didn't say anything, because Jiang Xia, who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, didn't know where to start.
Chen Xuan and Jiang Xia looked at each other like this, but Chen Xuan felt that his surroundings seemed to have begun to change. Chen Xuan felt that after the thick fog around him receded, everything became the same as before.
But the only difference was that the warm afternoon sun was hanging in the sky before, but now it was clear and the moon was bright. Chen Xuan didn't know that so much time had passed. The sea breeze at night brought a slight chill. Even because it was autumn, this coolness had turned into a chill and entered Chen Xuan's bone marrow, making Chen Xuan shiver constantly.
However, Chen Xuan didn't say anything more, he just looked coldly in the direction of the sea. The reason why Chen Xuan's facial expression was so cold was not that of a six-year-old child at all. It was because Chen Xuan told himself that he should calm down. He might not be what he thought before. He was a very ordinary existence, and he might also be a great person.
Jiang Xia stared at Chen Xuan for a while and sighed slightly.
"Boy, do you know...who you are?" Jiang Xia's words made Chen Xuan even more energetic, because Chen Xuan had always been wondering who he was. Although Chen Xuan is now certain that he is himself in the dream, Chen Xuan still doesn't know who he is.
Because when the old man in white robe gave Chen Xuan a body and created such an identity for Chen Xuan, he allowed Chen Xuan to experience the world from birth, as if Chen Xuan had always seen his previous self in dreams.
But because a child's memory begins at the age of three, Chen Xuan couldn't remember who he was before he was three years old? Chen Xuan didn't remember his past at all before he was three years old, but Chen Xuan discovered that after he was three years old, Chen Xuan kept having long and continuous dreams. Chen Xuan was immersed in the scene, as if he slowly put himself into Chen Xuan in the dream. Until now, Jiang Xia told Chen Xuan that Chen Xuan was actually himself in the dream.
However, Chen Xuan still accepted it all very calmly. Chen Xuan now looked at Jiang Xia, waiting for his next even more incredible words. But Jiang Xia didn't say anything, but looked at the sea like Chen Xuan.
"Boy, how big do you think this world is? Is this Martial Arts Continent so small? Many people regard the Martial Arts Continent as the entire world throughout their lives, but it seems that it is not!"
"We are all frogs in a well!"
Chen Xuan found that Jiang Xia's white hair was still floating freely in the sea breeze. But Jiang Xia's expression was not as free and easy as before. On the contrary, Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia seemed to be more worried and fettered. But more of it is confusion and regret.
Chen Xuan seemed to understand the reason for Jiang Xia's behavior. How big is this world? Chen Xuan didn't know, not even a big shot like Jiang Xia knew. How could Chen Xuan, a poor boy in a fishing village who had dreamed of being a hero for three years, know?
It feels like a rich man asking a beggar what the most delicious food in the world tastes like. The beggar will definitely think that the rich man is crazy. But Chen Xuan felt that when Jiang Xia asked him this question, it was not because Jiang Xia had lost his mind and gone crazy, but because his former identity, or his master, was simply too powerful.
However, Chen Xuan still shook his head to Jiang Xia, saying that he didn't know. Jiang Xia sighed again.
"You will know. And this world is not the entire universe! How big is the universe? How many worlds are there in the universe? Only the revered master knows all of this!"
Chen Xuan nodded blankly and said nothing, but Jiang Xia's sad look seemed to slowly fade away. What replaced it was a solemn look. Chen Xuan didn't know how Jiang Xia suddenly became so solemn.
But Chen Xuan knew that if Jiang Xia became so solemn, then the next words must be extremely important. Chen Xuan did not say anything else, just waiting for Jiang Xia's words.
At this time, some of the stars in the sky emerged, as if the entire sky was completely lit up, but Chen Xuan knew that this sky was just a small corner in the sky, not even a small corner. .
"Boy, do you know where you are going? You want to go with me, you want to go to Ziluo Mountain!" After Jiang Xia said this, fanaticism began to appear in his eyes, but there seemed to be a deep feeling in this fanaticism. of fear.
"Do you know where Ziluo Mountain is? Do you know my purple coins? They are also my hexagram coins?"
Jiang Xia's words began to become excited and exciting. No divination master would not be excited when mentioning his own divination coins. No matter what kind of Gua Master he is, what's more, the person in front of Chen Xuan is still the Gua God of the Martial Arts Continent!
How could Chen Xuan not know about this old man's hexagram coin? That hexagram coin looks very precious, not even ordinary. That is an existence that can surpass even gold! At least that's what Chen Xuan felt, but Chen Xuan didn't say anything more, but continued to listen to Jiang Xia's words. Could it be that Ziluo Mountain and Jiang Xia's hexagram coins have a great origin?
At this time, the bright moon illuminated two long figures of Jiang Xia and Chen Xuan, which were projected on the beach. The bright moonlight and the firelight not far away made such a long night seem peaceful...
I don’t know how Chen Da is doing at this time. Why hasn’t Chen Da returned from furling his sails? Did he encounter any danger? Chen Xuan looked at the moonlight in the sky and couldn't help but worry...
. Nine Heavens God Emperor
