Chapter 1574

If someone knows that he is an evil emperor of the western regions, it's understandable that he was deliberately stopped here. But he even knows that he is destroying the rebirth of God, which makes him shocked.

He's not scared at all, he's scared!

"Brother Bai, let's run away. The old man is certainly not easy!" Lin Mengyao clenched the seven bright candle sun on his waist, and his pretty face was cold.

Smell speech, white Chen cold Mou tiny lift, gaze at that Fairy Island, facial expression already iron blue: "since not simple, that proves that we absolutely can't escape!"

"It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse." Chu junran was equally fierce.

"Go and have a look!"

With a wave of his hand, the five men turned into streamers and plundered away.

Kilometers away, at the speed of five of them, in the blink of an eye.

When he came to the top of the highest mountain on the island, the moment when Bai Chen and others fell to the ground, he looked solemnly at the two people in front of him.

It was a white haired old man, wearing some strange green robes, all over the body, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, but under his old face, that pair of old eyes seemed to be as deep as the stars, but it was faint with a palpitating mystery.

Next to the old man was a young man with short hair. He was squatting in front of a big iron pot in a black robe. He raised his hand and roasted the bottom of the pot with the flame of his palm.

Relying on the perception of this young man, Bai Chen and others are stunned to find that he has only the strength of a star's early spirit.

Why such an extraordinary old man, with such an ordinary young man, could not understand at all.

The soup in the iron pot, far away, can smell a fragrance. The old man smiles, squints and looks at Bai Chen. With a wave, the five stone benches appear directly behind Bai Chen.

Yes, the five stone benches were directly changed out of thin air with the old man's wave!

For the old man's magical technique, Chu junran and others stare at each other, but Bai Chen sits down directly.

Such a technique, as long as the strength of a certain level of people, can do, for him, is not a miracle.

"Xiao Xiu, go and give them some soup."

The old man's light way.

Wen Yan, a black robed man known as Xiao Xiu, has a silent face and cute eyes. He takes out the porcelain bowls and spoons and delivers them bowl by bowl.

Bai Chen, who takes over the soup bowl, looks at Xiao Xiu in surprise and finds that his eyes are empty and heartless.

"Master, who are you?" Tang Qin was brave enough to speak bitterly.

The old man heard one of the smiles, and his face was wrinkled: "ha ha, I am a diviner, the most powerful diviner in Xinglan land."

"The art of divination?"

Tang Qin frowned: "is there such ability in the world?"

"Yes."

Bai Chen took the words and didn't drink the hot soup in the bowl. Instead, he looked at the old man warily: "old man, you don't want to say that you saw my previous life identity by means of divination?"

"Hello -"

I didn't expect that Bai Chen was so rude to the old man. Chu Jun was scared out in a cold sweat.

"Bai Chen, the evil emperor, the leader of chenyao sword sect, little black dragon, the God of destruction, crazy Lord? But it's all false names. Do you care? "

Listening to the old man's words, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed: "I don't care about fame. What I care about is, who are you and why are you waiting for me here?"

Hearing this, the old man sighed: "I'm just a diviner in chaos. Compared with the real supreme power at the end of the day, it's still not worth mentioning. You don't have to be nervous..."

"The most powerful?" Chu junran frowned: "you mean the most powerful, such as?"

"For example, the Twelve Gods of war, the night of the gods, or the Xuanwu emperor!"

"You're not as strong as those people?" Chu junran didn't believe it.

The old man had no choice but to smile: "ha ha, the little girl raised me high. In front of the old Xuanwu, I was just a humble mole ant generation."

Up to now, the old man has not made it clear who he is

Bai Chen cold hum a, light smile way: "since don't want to reveal identity, then please tell me, why do you come to me."

"I came to you just to let you have a chat with me here. As long as today is over, you can go to Beichen tomorrow. I will never stop you."

"You want to keep us here for a day? Why? "

"Because, after today, you will get unexpected benefits."

The old man's words are in a fog. Everyone is at a loss.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the people, the old man raised his finger and drew in the air. The golden light gradually formed lines of hanging gold characters.

One Pavilion, two altars, three sects, four courtyards and five demons!

Staring at this line of golden words, Chu Jun ran seemed to think of the ranking of Youzhou power in Fengyan Dynasty. She couldn't help asking, "what does that mean?""These 15 forces are the ones you can't afford to provoke in the Beichen empire. As long as you keep away from them, the other big forces will have a chance of winning even if you let go."

The old man's words made Chu junran stand still on the spot.

All five of them are strong in the star realm. They can't stir up fifteen forces in Beichen?

What's more, other forces can only give them a chance of survival?!

This is a bit exaggerated!

"Bai Chen, I met you at that time, but I'm too weak and humble, and you forget me now. But in my old love, I predict that you are going to Beichen today. I'll wait here. Believe me, after today, the situation of Beichen empire will change, which is a good thing for you."

"What do you mean?" Bai Chen cold voice interrogates, he doesn't believe this old man's lie.

"It's nothing. Today, someone will shake the star Pavilion. Tomorrow, the star Pavilion will be busy building. At least in a year or two, if you don't provoke them, they won't pay attention to you."

"Can someone shake the star Pavilion today? "I'm not a slouch!" Guo puleng stood up: "old man, oh no, master! Do you still say you are weak

"How many people can shake the star pavilion?" The old man smilingly said, "I didn't deceive you. Now I'm just a little bit better than you. But in the Beichen Empire, I may not even be able to rank in the top 100. As for the monsters that can shake the star Pavilion, they are monsters that you can't touch in a few years, and I can't compare with them. What I rely on is nothing more than divination. "

Guo pangzi and Tang Qin look at each other. They really don't know if the old man's words are credible.

If someone can shake the star Pavilion, he must be the most powerful person on the mainland. Who can he be? The Qing emperor?

Is divination really so magical?