Jiang Xia's eyes gave Chen Xuan the same profound feeling as before, but Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia did not force Chen Xuan to make any choice. He was just waiting for Chen Xuan to make a choice, but when Jiang Xia heard Chen Xuan's final decision
when.
There was still a glint in his eyes, and Chen Xuan knew that Jiang Xia actually put part of his hope of becoming stronger on himself. But Chen Xuan's eyes slowly became deeper at this time, because he found that he didn't seem to be the same.
It is as simple as I imagined. On the contrary, it is very complicated, and this time is even more complicated.
But what is Chen Xuan's next step? Chen Xuan may not know it himself, but Jiang Xia's hexagram seems to be able to tell some clues. Chen Xuan doesn't know what the hexagram in Jiang Xia's hand means.
, Chen Xuan can see that Jiang Xia's eyes are constantly changing.
Occasionally a light flashed through Jiang Xia's eyes, 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 mysterious. Chen Xuan knows the origin of these three hexagram coins.
I'm afraid it's definitely not a shallow existence. But Chen Xuan's eyes became fanatical when he saw Jiang Xia.
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 wanted to completely sweep Chen Xuan's people away.
It was normal. 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 just kept staring at them, not knowing what he was thinking.
But suddenly, everything came to a standstill, and the sea breeze seemed to have stopped 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 was still sitting with his head down, studying his three hexagram coins. Chen Xuan knew that this was definitely not a coincidence.
It seemed that all the sounds were still, and Chen Xuan seemed unable to see the sea in the distance. When he raised his head, he couldn't even see the blue sky above. All Chen Xuan could see was the powerless 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 very well die in the next second.
This feeling gave Chen Xuan an extremely unreal feeling, as if he no longer belonged to this world. But Chen Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xia, and Chen Xuan was surprised for a moment. Jiang Xia was still the same as the original Chen Xuan.
That wretched uncle Jiang Xia that Xuan met?
This was clearly an extremely old man. Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia's head seemed to be melting into one body in this thick white fog. That head also became so white, and the eight-year-old who trembled at first
The beard seemed to have completely aged. He could no longer tremble, and the black mustache had turned gray like his head.
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, should
He won't die so soon.
If Jiang Xia dies, I'm afraid he won't live long. The peace in Chen Xuan's heart seems to be vaguely broken. Chen Xuan still cares about life and death. But now Chen Xuan still doesn't know what he is.
What kind of existence.
Finally, Jiang Xia raised her deep eyes and glanced at Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan felt as if the depths of his soul were 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 seemed to have 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 have something to tell Chen Xuan.
But Chen Xuan didn't ask, because Chen Xuan didn't know how
What to ask. And Jiang Xia didn’t say anything, because Jiang Xia, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, didn’t know where to start.
Chen Xuan and Jiang Xia just looked at each other, 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 is that the warm afternoon sun was hanging in the sky before, and now the wind is clear and the moon is bright. Chen Xuan didn't know that so long had passed. But the sea breeze in the evening brought silk
There was a slight coolness, even because it was autumn, this coolness had turned into a chill, entering Chen Xuan's bone marrow, making Chen Xuan shiver constantly.
However, Chen Xuan still didn't say anything. He just looked coldly in the direction of the sea. The reason why Chen Xuan's facial expression was so cold, which was not the expression of a six-year-old child at all. It was because Chen Xuan told himself that he should calm down. He might not be able to calm down.
Unlike what I thought before, I am a very ordinary existence, and I may 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 been wondering who he was. Although Chen Xuan was now certain that he was himself in the dream, but
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 couldn't remember his past at all before he was three years old, but Chen Xuan found that after he was three years old, Chen Xuan
Xuan kept having a long and continuous dream. Chen Xuan was immersed in the scene, as if he slowly substituted 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 did not 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 actually the world!"
"We are all frogs in a well!"
Chen Xuan found that Jiang Xia's white hair was still floating so 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 have more sorrow and fetters. But more of it was not
Relief and regret.
Chen Xuan seems to have heard the reason why Jiang Xia is like this. How big is this world? Chen Xuan doesn't know, even a big shot like Jiang Xia doesn't know. Chen Xuan is just a poor boy in a fishing village, and he has been a hero for three years.
How could the dreaming boy know?
This 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 has lost his mind and gone crazy. But Chen Xuan feels that Jiang Xia should not ask him this.
Jiang Xia lost her mind and went crazy, but her former identity, or perhaps her master, was 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. It was replaced by a solemn look. Chen Xuan didn't know how Jiang Xia suddenly became so solemn.
stand up.
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 appeared, seeming to completely light up the entire sky, but Chen Xuan knew that this sky was just a small corner in the sky, not even a small corner.
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"Boy, do you know where you are going? You want to go with me, you want to go to Ziluo Mountain!" Jiang
After Xia's words, fanaticism began to appear in his eyes, but this fanaticism seemed to be accompanied by deep 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 divination master he is, what's more, the one in front of Chen Xuan is the divination god of the martial arts continent!
How could Chen Xuan not know about this old man’s hexagram coin? That hexagram coin looked very precious, not even ordinary. It was an existence that could 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 connection?
At this time, the bright moon illuminated two long figures of Jiang Xia and Chen Xuan, which were projected on the beach. The clear moonlight of the bright moon and the light of the fire not far away made such a long night seem peaceful to everyone.
I wonder how Chen Da is doing at this time. Why hasn't Chen Da returned from furling his sails? Could he have encountered some danger? Chen Xuan looked at the moonlight in the sky and couldn't help but worry.