"Yes, the five emperors become saints and the three saints become gods. As long as you have the power of the three saints, you will have the opportunity to step on the supreme throne, become the only true God in the universe and control the whole universe." Zhang Zhongyang''s eyes are shining.


    Yang Xuan was silent.


    At this moment, he clearly felt that what Zhang Zhongyang said was the truth.


    After a long silence, he asked, "what is an evil god?"


    "I don''t know." Zhang Zhongyang said honestly, "but I guess it is very likely that the God of foreign demons has penetrated the spirit into the universe, and the real body can''t appear, and the messenger of evil gods may be the spokesman he is looking for in the universe. Only in this way can we explain."


    Yang Xuan thought of the strange statue and chain.


    Zhang Zhongyang continued: "I don''t know why evil gods don''t allow the human race to emerge from the emperor, and even evil god messengers don''t know. Since you found out my true cultivation, please hide it for me. After all, you and I don''t want to see the human race perish."


    Yang Xuan was noncommittal and did not answer.


    Zhang Zhongyang''s figure began to fade, but his voice echoed: "go find he Yiming. He knows a lot about you."


    The sound dissipated and the shadow was faint.


    Darkness surged in, and Yang Xuan stood in the darkness without action for a long time.


    He felt inexplicably that he seemed to have stood in front of the final secret, but he couldn''t get in.


    Three pearls of heaven, earth and man, he Yiming, Zhang Zhongyang, evil gods, the heart of the universe, the alliance of all ethnic groups, cangsheng, Chen Yuanxi, Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty


    Wait, wait, everything seems to be connected by a line.


    Or, everything seems to be happening around this center.


    Even he felt that the inexplicable eastward in his dream seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mystery.


    When Zhang Zhongyang left, he wanted to leave him.


    But vaguely, a very mysterious smell emanated from Zhang Zhongyang.


    That kind of breath made Yang Xuanxin wary. He felt that Zhang Zhongyang should still hide his strength.


    Yang Xuan guessed that his real strength should be higher and stronger than the double emperors.


    It may even be the three emperors, or... The four emperors.


    Thinking of this, Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed slightly.


    If Zhang Zhongyang''s cultivation is the power of the three or four emperors, why should he hide it? Who is his real identity?


    All kinds of thoughts were in Yang Xuan''s mind, which made him feel like he was in the fog.


    Vaguely, he felt that the mysterious statue from the Sirius family should have something to do with the evil god in Zhang Zhongyang''s mouth.


    It seems that it is indeed time to go to the tianwolf family to explore the secret of the mysterious statue.


    Leaving the cave, the brilliant and sacred imperial court star was at his feet. Yang Xuan''s eyes extended to the distance and fell on the imperial court, the center of human rights.


    Saint level master? Lord of the imperial court?


    After approaching the imperial court, his thoughts had rushed towards the imperial court like running water.


    But the next moment, he saw a pair of eyes.


    Clear and transparent, like a clear spring.


    It''s hard for you to describe these eyes, because when you want to pay attention to him, it hides in the water.


    At the same time, a very ethereal and light breath seemed to be all over Yang Xuan''s whole body.


    Yang Xuan took a deep breath, then bowed his hands, and then resolutely turned around and left.


    At this moment, he believed.


    It''s really the breath of the saint level. You can''t do anything false.


    Under this breath, he looked very small.


    But somehow, the holy man of the imperial court clearly found him snooping, but there was no hostility. He just warned with breath, and there was no following.


    The chaotic clues are almost unclear, but the belief that always accompanied him is becoming clearer and clearer.


    That is strength!


    He always believed that in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks would become jokes.


    Therefore, the most important thing for him at the moment is not to explore what is behind the appearance, but to enhance his strength.


    Since the emperor level is not good, then become holy.


    If the holy one can''t, he will become God.


    He believed that when he became the only true God in the universe, all mysteries would be solved.


    Thinking of this, he felt his heart gradually clear.


    A word appeared in my heart: Dragon Ball!


    In the dark, he had a strange feeling. It seemed that there was a very strange connection between the dragon ball and him, and it was very important.


    After taking a deep breath, ripples began to appear at Yang Xuan''s feet.


    Target, blue star!


    ……


    Just as Yang Xuan left the imperial court star, Fang Rongxuan smiled at Zhang Zhongyang faintly, shook his head and said, "you are still careless after all. Now he found your true cultivation. It can be big or small. It depends on what he thinks."


    Zhang Zhongyang smiled bitterly: "his spiritual sense is extraordinary. It will be discovered sooner or later, but this is not a bad thing. Yang Xuan has a characteristic. The greater the pressure he faces, the faster he will progress. This can be seen from his experience in wushenxing. In fact, I hate to expect him to explore the mystery of the heart of the universe after he becomes a saint."


    Fang Rongxuan was not so relaxed. He shook his head and said, "a good swimmer will die of drowning. A snake keeper cannot escape being bitten by a snake. You and I have been operating for thousands of years. Don''t be careless and be bitten by a snake."


    Zhang Zhongyang nodded: "but he had to guard against it, but I guess he must go to Sirius first. We''d better wait and see."


    Fang Rongxuan sneered: "Sirius beast thinks he has the potential, but he won''t know at all. He''s just a chess piece, manipulated by others, and complacent. It''s really ridiculous."


    Zhang Zhongyang smiled: "it''s just 50 steps laughing at 100 steps. Although you and I claim to be chess players, where did you escape from the chessboard? It''s just struggling to escape."


    Fang Rongxuan snorted: "look at it. Everyone wants to be a chess player. Don''t destroy the chessboard in the end. Everyone is done. No one wants to go out."


    Zhang Zhongyang sighed and turned the topic: "don''t talk about this first. Have you found the trace of he Yiming?"


    Fang Rongxuan shook his head: "he hasn''t found it yet, but he can''t go. Finally, he has to come back here. He can''t worry."


    "I''m afraid he will meet Yang Xuan and say something he shouldn''t have said." Zhang Zhongyang sighed.


    "What does he know?" Fang Rongxuan sniffed: "it''s just a chess piece. If you say it''s discarded, you''ll lose it."


    "Don''t underestimate him." Zhang Zhongyang shook his head. "I always think this martial god seems to know something."


    "It''s also possible. If I say that when I decide to fail that day, I should deal with it and stay. It''s also a disaster." Fang Rongxuan said coldly.


    "Is it really failure?" Zhang Zhongyang asked, "who knows he won''t succeed in the future? Chess pieces are rare, why not cherish them?"


    This time Fang Rongxuan didn''t refute, but he snorted coldly, and there was no following.


    "Wait and see, I have a hunch that the story is coming to an end."