Sitting quietly on a desolate and dead planet, Yang Xuan held the semi Protoss classics, but he was calculating the prayer ceremony in his mind.


    However, according to his experience, I''m afraid this form may have more symbolic significance. I''m afraid it''s still the ancient language of the demigod that is ultimately used to communicate with the demigod.


    However, this book also records a few words of semi Protoss ancient language. I don''t know whether it is feasible or not.


    It is impossible to calculate the complete language and ceremony. Yang Xuan doesn''t want to practice through demigod. He just wants to verify his thoughts.


    His soul quieted down and followed the method recorded in the classics to make the voice used by the half clawed demigod ancestor.


    This is probably impossible for others, but Yang Xuan is different. His absolute control over the soul makes him take advantage of communicating with the gods.


    Gradually, he seemed to feel something different.


    It seemed to be some strange breath of power, but it was unstable, like a dying man who uttered the last whisper.


    Yang Xuan was surprised. It was the first time he felt the power breath.


    With the passage of time, his figure seemed to hide in the clouds and began to become blurred.


    Slowly, he found himself in a strange place.


    This place is a void, with no stars and no moon. It is gray up, down, left and right. You can''t see anything clearly.


    But Yang Xuan felt that there seemed to be something in front of him.


    Yang Xuan scattered his thoughts.


    At this time, he finally saw.


    In front of him, there was a gray air mass floating slowly, moving very slowly, like an old man at dusk.


    But what attracted Yang Xuan''s attention was not the air mass itself, but the black chain wrapped around it in circles, and the other end disappeared into the void.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed.


    He has seen this chain many times, but he doesn''t think it''s as shocking as this time.


    Can you see a huge air mass like a star, entangled by that dark chain, like a prisoner?


    Before seeing this, Yang Xuan never thought that such a thing would happen.


    For a moment, Yang Xuan was full of doubts.


    He had previously proved that the black chain was related to the wolf God of the Sirian family, but now it seems that his previous judgment is wrong.


    I''m afraid the owner of this chain is someone else.


    A little wolf God may not be able to control the energy body bigger than itself.


    After observing for a while, Yang Xuan tried to approach the gray air mass.


    However, outside the air mass, there was a layer of seemingly indistinct, light ink power, which completely isolated his mind, making him unable to make effective contact with the air mass.


    Yang Xuan''s heart moved.


    He seemed to have seen the power of light ink not long ago.


    In the black cloud star, it was also this strange force that isolated his mind.


    After observing for a while, in order not to scare the snake, Yang Xuan did not try again, but quietly withdrew.


    The lonely and desolate planet is as silent as ever, and there are meteors in the starry sky overhead from time to time.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes twinkled.


    At this moment, he inexplicably thought of the lost god of the black cloud family - the dark god.


    He has a feeling that he seems to be wearing a black chain, afraid of his unclear connection with the dark god.


    After thinking for a while, he thought of the Terran again.


    If the semi Protoss once believed in gods, does it mean that the Terran also had gods?


    After thinking about it, he felt he had to go back to the Terran and have a look.


    When he thought of it, Yang Xuan didn''t stop. He grew up and disappeared directly into the starry sky.


    ……


    On the moon crossing star, one of the nine guards of the imperial court, Fang Rongxuan stood on a white stone tower and stared at the sky.


    The starry sky was still that starry sky, but somehow he felt he couldn''t understand it.


    It seems that everything is beyond his control. This feeling of being unable to control the future makes him very uncomfortable.


    He found that his layout over the past ten thousand years seemed to be in the air. He didn''t even know whether he could wait until the day when the clouds bloomed.


    "The mountain rain is coming, the wind is all over the building." he sighed.


    Someone in the starry sky answered, "when the stream cloud rises at the beginning, the sun sinks in the pavilion, the mountain rain is coming, and the wind is all over the building. Don''t ask about the past, the Weihe River flows from the east of the country. Fang Ge is very elegant, but this last sentence, don''t ask about the past, but I don''t know whether it''s reminding myself or Yang?"


    Fang Rongxuan was stunned and watched a star fall in the starry sky. It fell in front of him and turned into Yang Xuan.


    Fang Rongxuan was stunned for a long time before he said with a bitter smile: "it''s Tianxuan emperor coming. It''s far from welcome. Oh, no, should I be called Xuansheng?"


    Yang Xuan smiled. As soon as he entered the scope of Huangting star, he found Fang Rongxuan sighing here, and suddenly thought that maybe he knew some human secrets.


    "The address is casual. Fang Ge sighs for thousands of years. It''s very elegant, but Yang doesn''t understand the meaning of this question."


    Fang Rongxuan looked at Yang Xuan with a complex look. When he saw Yang Xuan for the first time that day, he absolutely didn''t expect that Yang Xuan had spent such a short time to such an extent that he couldn''t catch up with all his plans. It was absolutely unexpected.


    "Xuansheng came here to ask this?" he asked.


    "Of course not. It''s just a whim to see Lord Fang sigh in the air. By the way, where''s Zhang Zhongyang?"


    "Brother Zhang has disappeared for a long time, and I''m looking for him too." Fang Rongxuan smiled bitterly.


    Yang Xuan staggered the problem and simply went straight to the point: "Yang has something unknown and wants to ask Lord Fang for advice."


    Fang Rongxuan probably knew what he was going to ask and made a gesture of invitation: "Xuan Sheng, please."


    Yang Xuan followed him down the tower to the next floor.


    Near the window is a window with a panoramic view of the starry sky, and the scenery is very elegant.


    Fang Rongxuan poured a cup of tea for Yang Xuan and said, "I know what Xuansheng wants to ask. Originally, this was my plan with Zhang Zhongyang for thousands of years. I can''t say it, but now the plan can''t catch up with the change. Zhang Zhongyang is afraid of more or less bad luck. I may not have much time. If I don''t say it again, I''m afraid I won''t have a chance."


    Yang Xuan leaned forward and said, "all ears."


    Fang Rongxuan seemed to be organizing the language. After being silent for a long time, he said leisurely: "ten thousand years ago, Chen Yuanxi and Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty were born in the sky and dazzled everyone. At that time, the human race was extremely brilliant, but Zhang Zhongyang and I alone knew that the decline of the human race is not far away. Xuansheng knows why?"


    Without blinking, Yang Xuan asked, "why?"


    "Because the messenger of evil gods found Zhang Zhongyang and me long before New Year''s Eve and Qing Yao. He said that the human race cannot have an emperor, otherwise the inheritance will be broken."


    Yang Xuan listened carefully, stared at Fang Rongxuan and said, "why?"


    Fang Rongxuan sighed and said with a bitter smile, "the Terran is not that there can be no emperor, but that there can be no emperor cultivated by the orthodox method of the Terran."


    "Terran orthodox cultivation method?" Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed.