The light from the meteor explosion almost illuminated the entire sky. The face of the young man in white robe was also covered by the light, revealing his peerless handsomeness.
As soon as he let go of his hand, the star instrument in his hand suddenly fell on the marble platform. A small piece of embroidery on the star instrument was shaken off, revealing two small Yunhuang characters - "against the sky".
The young man in white robe just stared blankly at the large ray of light exploded by the stars in the northwest, muttering to himself: "How could this happen? How could it be...how could it be possible?..."
At this time, the star waiters waiting on the lower level of the rooftop were also alarmed by the sudden light. They rushed up to the rooftop one after another.
One of the beautiful saints in white walked up to him in panic, knelt on the ground and trembled: "Master Zuo Zhen... this... this is a big bad omen!"
"The stars that fell from the ninth level of the sky to the cloud wasteland,
Will burn the whole sky,
The gods are angry.
To punish the ignorant people,
From then on the stars dimmed,
Disasters from all directions are coming quietly,
…”
In a language that no one else could understand, the saint began to recite the words that she had once known by heart. The young and handsome man known as "Zuo Zhen Tianshi" seemed not to hear a word and only stared blankly at the light.
Gradually it becomes fainter, gradually dims, and gradually, where the meteor shines, there is a new rose-colored star shining quietly.
New stars!
What he just witnessed was the formation of a new star!!
It is so beautiful, young, yet so ominous. The rose-colored halo of stars eclipses all the stars in the sky.
"The stars have dimmed since then,
Disasters are coming quietly from all directions.
Disaster arises from the west,
The earth and rocks cracked,
The mountains and rivers are eclipsed,
Then from west to east,
The water and trees are exhausted,
The beasts are running away..."
The young man in white robes continued to mutter. The obscure Yunhuang ancient words in his mouth filled the sky-viewing platform with a strange feeling. The faces of all the star attendants changed dramatically, and they knelt down and prayed to the sky helplessly with their heads lowered.
The saint couldn't help but cry: "Master Zuo Zhen, is disaster really going to happen? Who should this star fall on?"
The young man known as Zuozhen Celestial Master could not take his eyes away from that magnificent but ominous star.
He murmured: "I don't know either. I don't know either..."
"How could you not know?!" A frustrated voice suddenly interrupted.
Zuo Zhen suddenly turned around and saw an old heavenly master in white robes with white hair and white beard walking toward him unsteadily, supported by a star attendant.
"Ahem..." Because he was walking in a hurry, he kept coughing: "Zuo Zhen! You are the first person in the Tianshi Mansion in more than 400 years to be promoted to the rank of Tianshi before the age of twenty. Your...
Your algorithm is unprecedented. You...why can't you figure out whose body this ominous star should be? Tell me quickly! Otherwise, if Haosheng Tianyan asks, we will all be in trouble! Ahem..."
The crutch in the hand of the white-haired Heavenly Master stomped hard on the ground. His old face was not filled with anger but full of fear.
Zuo Zhen had not yet recovered from the shock. He subconsciously glanced down at the astrological instrument that had just been wiped clean. He wondered if it was his imagination. He seemed to feel that the iron bead of this astrological instrument was exactly facing the one that had just been wiped clean.
Newborn stars.
"Celestial Master Zuo Zhen! Answer the question from the Great Celestial Master quickly! Otherwise... you will be punished." The saint on her knees anxiously pulled the corner of Zuo Zhen's robe to remind her.
The wind is getting stronger.
At this time, the light of the new star in the distant northwest has completely returned to normal. It twinkles and twinkles, like the charming eyes of a girl, so soft and beautiful.
Only the enchanting rose color makes people feel intoxicated and has an inexplicable power.
Zuo Zhen seemed not to have heard the great Heavenly Master's angry question, and whispered: "Nitian. It's called Nitian."
