Chapter 1506: The Portrait of the Dead

This scene was similar to the scene he had seen before after he rushed out of the earth through the magic circle connected to the extraterrestrial domain.

Fang Yu looked at the scene in front of him, wondering in his heart.

Is this the divination result that Xinghai divination brought to him?

But there's nothing...... I can only see a vast sea of stars.

Fang Yu thought for a moment and moved forward tentatively.

However, the scene in front of him did not change, and he did not seem to be able to move freely in this starry sea.

"What's going on?"

Fang Yu was a little confused.

The process of casting the Xinghai divination technique is not complicated, at least it is easier to master than those half-immortal-level spells.

And in the process of casting the spell just now, he must have made no mistake.

So, is it the magic circle that went wrong?

The magic circle in this room was set up by Yan Zhen twenty years ago, and it has never been touched or modified since, so there is no way there can be a problem.

It's okay to cast spells, there's no problem with the circle, what's the problem?

Fang Yu looked around, he could only see the stars in the sky, and there was no change.

Time passed slowly, and there was still no noticeable change.

"It should have failed, although I don't know why. Fang Yu shook his head secretly, ready to stop divination.

But at this moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The light appears in a place that seems to be very close, but it is actually ...... But it's quite far away.

Fang Yu stared at this light tightly, a little excited in his heart.

I don't know what that light will be, but it's better than not seeing anything.

"......"

The intensity of the light slowly decreased.

After a while, Fang Yu saw a figure!

It's a person!

A man!

His front was shrouded in a shadow that he couldn't see clearly.

But judging by the size...... Unremarkable.

He carried a long sword in his right hand, which was also shrouded in shadows, and only the outline could be seen.

Fang Yu stared at this figure, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt......

Isn't that what he is!?

The size of the body, the shape of the head, and the sword in his hand......

This is what he looks like when he is holding the Heavenly Dao Sword, right!?

Fang Yu looked at this figure, his eyes flickering slightly.

In the divination of the sea of stars, what does it mean to see your own figure appear?

Is this a hexagram in traditional physiognomy?

But this is divination, not hexagrams!

"What's the situation?"

Fang Yu looked at his own figure shrouded in shadows in front of him, his brows furrowed.

"......"

After a while, another ray of light appeared next to the silhouette of the figure in front of him.

Fang Yu immediately looked at this ray.

The light dissipated, and another figure appeared.

This is also a man.

has a beard and a vicissitudes of life, but the heroism between the eyebrows is still obvious.

When he saw this man's face clearly, Fang Yu's heart was shocked.

This is...... Lin Batian!

But this Lin Batian was different from the Lin Batian in Fang Yu's memory at any time.

His face was extremely vicissitudes, and his hair and chin were gray.

On the left side of the face, there is also a visible scar.

In his eyes, in addition to perseverance, there was more of a relief and despair.

Lin Batian stared ahead, as if he was looking at Fang Yu, but in fact, he ...... His gaze was not on Fang Yu, but on some existence that Fang Yu could not see.

His chin was stained with blood, and his right hand was on his left shoulder.

And the left shoulder position...... He had lost his arm, and blood was dripping down his face.

In addition to the apparent wound on his left shoulder, his right chest, abdomen, and two thighs were ...... There were wounds, and blood was dripping out.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's heart was twitching.

He had known Lin Batian for so many years, and he had never seen Lin Batian look so embarrassed.

Lin Batian has a demon-like talent, and as early as the merger period, he can compete with the power of the Tribulation Period!

There has never been an opponent who can put him at a disadvantage, and he has never been seriously injured!

But Lin Batian in front of him was not only injured in many places...... What made Fang Yu care more was the vicissitudes of life he showed, as well as the helplessness and dead silence in his expression.

Such a look...... It shouldn't appear on the face of a person like Lin Batian.

And Lin Batian's white hair and beard are not the same style as back then.

Although Lin Batian is not particularly handsome, he loves stinky beauty, and he has always been very concerned about his appearance in order to pursue his female friends.

And Lin Batian, who appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes, was unkempt and had a face of vicissitudes......

If it weren't for this familiar face, Fang Yu wouldn't have associated this person with Lin Batian at all!

"What the hell is this ......"

Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian in front of him and wanted to shout.

However, in this scene, he couldn't make a sound at all, so he could only stand there and watch.

And Lin Batian, who was in front of him, was also in a static state, motionless.

The scene was quiet.

Fang Yu stared straight at Lin Batian in front of him, his heartstrings vibrating.

"Poof!"

At this moment, another light appeared beside it.

Fang Yu's gaze immediately shifted to this ray of light.

The light dissipated, and the figure in it was revealed.

Fang Yu's already uncalm state of mind shook violently again.

This time, he saw the ...... It's his senior brother, Dao Chen!

Dao Chen's image was also completely different from the senior brother in Fang Yu's impression.

He was dressed in silver armor, with white hair, and his eyes were red as he stared at Fang Yu's location.

But just like Lin Batian, his gaze did not really fall on Fang Yu's body, but on an invisible figure.

Compared to Lin Batian, who was covered in scars, Dao Chen's situation was much better, but his face was hideous, and the hatred in his eyes was quite obvious.

He seems to be facing his sworn enemy......

And the look of hatred that Dao Chen showed was something Fang Yu had never seen before.

In his impression, Senior Brother Daochen has always been a gentle and elegant man with an excellent temperament, who has never been angry with anyone, even if he encounters an enemy, he will solve the other party with a smile on his face.

And now Dao Chen, who appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes, had a hateful face, a hideous expression, and clenched his teeth......

What kind of hatred would make such a gentle man show such a look?

Fang Yu looked at Dao Chen, his mind was a little trance-like.

At this moment, another ray of light appeared in front of the figure that was shrouded in shadows and had a silhouette that was extremely similar to Fang Yu.

The light dissipated...... The exposed figure turned out to be Leng Xunshuang!

At this time, Leng Xunshuang was lying there with his eyes closed.

Her face was peaceful, her hands crossed in front of her abdomen, but her face was bloodless.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's heart was shocked.

What the hell is this...... What's going on?

What the hell is this he sees!?

Illusion, Fantasy, or Real ...... Future?

"This is the divination of the sea of stars, what I saw...... It should be the result of divination. Fang Yu's heart was shocked.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, his mood immediately went upset.

Chaos like never before!

But he quickly calmed down again.

Wrong...... The scene in front of us cannot be the future!

Because what Lin Batian and Daochen showed was the opposite side of his impression.

I'm afraid it's some kind of illusion......

But he obviously performed the Star Sea Divination Technique by himself, why did he enter such an illusion?

Is there something wrong with the circle, or is it true?

No......

For a moment, Fang Yu's brain was in chaos, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Poof!"

At this moment, another light appeared in front of him.

Compared to the others, this light seemed to be closer to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu detached himself from his thoughts and looked at this light.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure in the middle.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this figure, Fang Yu's mind went blank for an instant, and his breathing became short.

This is an old man with a gray beard.

He was sitting with his legs straight out, his legs chained and seemingly sitting somewhere.

At this moment, the old man bowed his head slightly, his eyes half-closed.

His right hand was missing, and his left hand hung limply on his thigh.

A sharp blade pierced his left chest, and it was stuck there.

The tattered clothes on his chest were stained with bright red blood.

The old man was obviously dead.

Fang Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Because, this old man...... It was his master, Dao Tian!

Fang Yu never thought that one day, he would see his master look so old.

Like a worldly old man in his twilight years, he is thin and his limbs are shrunk to bones.