Text Chapter 530: The Hexagram of King Zhou
"Let's get flat!"
On the high throne, a clear-looking, fairy-like man, with a long beard, looked like an old man who was full of knowledge and Confucianism sat on it, slowly opened his eyes, and the sea of stars flashed in his eyes.
"Why don't you wait to stay in Yuwang City, what are you doing in my Zhou Wangcheng?"
The old man spoke softly, but his voice echoed clearly and powerfully in the minds of everyone in the seat.
"His Royal Highness King Qizhou, we have taken the liberty to come here because we have something to ask for"
The gray-haired, gray-robed old man bowed again and said slowly.
"Hehe, it's for King Yu's business"
King Zhou chuckled.
"His Royal Highness King Zhou is like a god, I am waiting for my Royal Highness to come, His Royal Highness King Yu went out to travel, has not returned, a while ago, King Yu's throne has its own induction, born a vision, we are shocked, I don't know to His Royal Highness King Yu is fierce or auspicious, under hard thinking, only to come, ask His Royal Highness King Zhou"
The gray-robed old man said.
"The vision of the throne will be a catastrophe!" King Zhou also frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked again: "How is the luck in Yuzhou?"
"His Royal Highness King Zhou, Yuzhou since His Royal Highness King Yu left, within eight hundred years, the wind and rain are smooth, talents are numerous, luck is prosperous, although there are occasional fluctuations, but it is also excellent, but on the day of the throne vision, the sky is falling, the aurora covers the sun, it is clearly a falling scene, but this scene quickly disappeared, it is really weird"
"Wait and rest assured, this king has long seen that King Yu is a person who is favored by the atmosphere, everything must be turned into good fortune, and now His Majesty intends to abdicate and concentrate on the catastrophe, and King Yu is the talent of my human race once in ten thousand years, among the nine kings, he is the most hopeful to participate in the creation and support of the human race, and this king will count a hexagram for him."
"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Zhou!"
"It doesn't matter"
Saying that, King Zhou looked up, his gaze seemed to pass through the top of the palace, projected on the boundless sky, at the same time, his eyebrows lit up, a small gossip emerged, slowly turned, a mysterious and deep aura rose from his body, making several people under the seat bow their heads and tie their hands, clenched their teeth, and endured this might.
A moment later, the void suddenly shook, and King Zhou withdrew from the hexagram, his eyes showing surprise.
"Strange, strange, strange!"
He shouted three times in a row, causing the gray-robed old man to can't help but ask, "His Royal Highness King Zhou, how is the hexagram?"
"King Yu's hexagram actually appears in three layers of hexagrams! The first layer, the purple micro star, the emperor's appearance, is a great luck, King Yu is likely to have gone further, gratifying; the second layer, the abyss is obscure, the road ahead is rugged, the human soul is divided, it is extremely fierce, a careless, is the death of the body; the third layer, the second is extremely Tailai, reborn from the fire, the two converge, open the world! It is a great luck!"
King Zhou explained.
"This, this..."
The gray-robed old man was also shocked by this complicated hexagram and didn't know how to answer, so he paused for a moment and asked, "Has His Royal Highness King Zhou ever calculated the location of His Royal Highness of my family?"
"Alas, the way of heaven is covered, it is difficult to see through, and there is only so much that this king can know, but on the contrary, the power of concealment is so strong, it can be inferred that King Yu is likely not in the fairy world, which is consistent with the hexagram that King Yu calculated before leaving."
"Not in the fairy realm? It seems that this is the case, in short, we thank His Royal Highness King Zhou for bothering," the gray-robed old man sighed.
"King Yu is the king of my human race, and he is also a friend of this king, you don't need to be polite, if there is nothing else, you will retreat, it is likely that when, King Yu will return"
As soon as King Zhou waved his sleeves, the whole person disappeared from the throne.
"We send off His Royal Highness King Zhou"
The palace people saluted again.
......
"Ancestor, now only you can suppress that alien thief!"
In a cave mansion, several demon god cultivators bowed down and clenched their fists, and said to a young man sitting on a high seat, their tone was very resentful and sad.
This demon boy is not vicious, but has a little clear eyebrows, as soon as he speaks, it is an old and hoarse voice: "It's too useless to wait, the old man is about to ascend, ignore the world, you better retreat."
"Ancestor!"
A demon god is very excited: "It's not that we are unwilling to give up our lives, but that alien supernatural power is too incredible, its supernatural power is so powerful, rare in the world, not only invaded the Demon God Mountain, snatched a large number of demon gall, and has already killed ten gods, unstoppable, if you don't make a move, he will stir up the world upside down, after it is spread, not only will the prestige of the cangjie be damaged, but it will also arouse the covetousness of other interfaces, and from then on, my cangjie will never be at peace!
"Please take a shot!"
The other gods and demons bowed down one after another, feeling the same hatred and hatred.
Hearing this, the demon boy's face kept changing, and after a long time, he turned into a faint sigh: "Is this the fate of the old man?"
"Ancestor is wise! As soon as you make a move, you will definitely succeed!"
Several demon gods were overjoyed and immediately sent out sycophants.
The demon boy was not as calm as he imagined, because the center of the underworld jumped, and there was always a premonition of good luck and unpredictability, as if something big must happen this time, which made him hesitate, but soon, the Dao Heart that had been cultivated for countless years suppressed this bad premonition, and secretly said that he was at the peak of his god-turning, and he was refining the void in half a step, could he not be able to withstand an alien monk in the early stage of god-transformation?
However, the demon boy has lived for so long, after all, he is a scheming and scheming person, and after thinking about it, he decided not to underestimate the enemy from the beginning, but to do his best and be fully prepared.
"Prepare for the ceremony, the old man wants to activate the holy weapon!"
......
Rumble!
The sword light was surging, surging like a tide, and hundreds of elite demon clans were destroyed, but Jiang An really had no reason to be happy, because on the periphery, under the cover of the sky and the sun, there were still more than 100,000 demon clans.
He was trapped by Tuantuan.
The plan to quietly leave the Firmament has completely failed, in the past month, he has exhausted his magical powers, I don't know how many demon monks he has killed, and there are many of them who are of the same rank as the gods, which can be regarded as a great achievement, but, after all, this is the lair of the demon clan, and they have killed so many monks on the other side, how can they be willing to stop there, and use all kinds of means to drag him down, with a posture of never dying.
Now, those gods and demons were scared of being killed, and they didn't dare to face Jiang An's edge, but they forcibly used the lives of countless middle and low-level demons to trap him here.
Jiang An knew that they were waiting, waiting for the real masters of the Firmament Realm to come.
No, here it is.
Jiang An raised his eyes, and in the distance, the demon clan bowed his head, and the army was divided into two, welcoming the arrival of a demon cloud.