Chapter 1754 Direction

Jiang Xia's eyes gave Chen Xuan the same deep feeling as before, but Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia did not force Chen Xuan to make any choice. Just waiting for Chen Xuan to make a choice, but when Jiang Xia heard Chen Xuan's final decision.

There was still a glint in his eyes, and Chen Xuan knew that Jiang Xia actually put part of her hope of becoming stronger in herself. But Chen Xuan's eyes slowly became deeper at this time, because he found that he was not as simple as he thought. On the contrary, it is very complicated, and this time is even more complicated.

But what is the next step for Chen Xuan? Chen Xuan may not even know it himself, but Jiang Xia's hexagram seems to be able to see some clues. Chen Xuan didn't know what the hexagram on Jiang Xia's hand meant. What Chen Xuan could see was that Jiang Xia's eyes were constantly changing.

Jiang Xia's eyes occasionally flashed with light, and occasionally there was a hint of awe in her eyes, as if this hexagram could directly reveal Jiang Xia's fate.

Or, this is more like Jiang Xia's judgment, because Chen Xuan feels that this hexagram looks like three simple hexagram coins. But in fact, it should be unpredictable. Chen Xuan knows that the origin of these three hexagram coins is definitely not superficial. But when Chen Xuan saw Jiang Xia's eyes became fanatical.

Chen Xuan didn't know why Jiang Xia, who was so calm just now, had such wild eyes at this time. Chen Xuan felt that the sea breeze around him became excited, as if it was about to completely sweep Chen Xuan's people away. But Chen Xuan was in the strong wind, letting the strong wind beat him, and letting the sand and rocks fly around him.

Chen Xuan's heart was still as calm as before, and Jiang Xia's was even less so. He seemed to be in a trance while staring at the three hexagram coins. He just kept staring at them, not knowing what he was thinking.

But suddenly, everything came to stillness, and the sea breeze seemed to have stopped shouting. The birds seemed to be far away from the sky that now enveloped Chen Xuan, and even the leaves did not dare to move rashly.

Chen Xuan found that there seemed to be a thick layer of fog around him. What was going on? Jiang Xia still sat with his head lowered, studying his three hexagram coins. Chen Xuan knew that this was definitely not a coincidence. At this time, all the sounds seemed to be silent, and Chen Xuan seemed unable to see the sea in the distance. Looking up, he couldn't even see the blue in the sky. All Chen Xuan could see was the helpless whiteness.

That kind of whiteness was a completely ethereal whiteness. This etheriness made Chen Xuan feel palpitated. Feelings like this made Chen Xuan feel that he might die in the next second.

This feeling brought Chen Xuan an extremely unreal feeling, as if he no longer belonged to this world. Chen Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xia. Chen Xuan was instantly surprised. Is Jiang Xia still the wretched uncle Jiang Xia that Chen Xuan first met?

This was clearly an extremely old man. Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia's hair seemed to be blending into one body in the thick white fog. The hair has become so white, and the mustache that trembled at first seems to have completely aged. He could no longer tremble, and his black mustache had turned gray like his hair.

Chen Xuan even observed Jiang Xia's eyes and pupils. From the corner of his eye, Chen Xuan saw that Jiang Xia's pupils seemed to be filled with bloodshot eyes, and the wrinkles on her cheeks were completely covered.

Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia was like an old tree, just like the old tree in the fishing village before Chen Xuan. Anyway, that old tree should wither soon, but Jiang Xia, this Jiang Xia is a big shot, shouldn't die so soon.

If Jiang Xia dies, I'm afraid he won't live long. The peace in Chen Xuan's heart seemed to be vaguely broken. Chen Xuan still cared about life and death. But now Chen Xuan still doesn't know what kind of existence he is.

Finally, Jiang Xia raised her deep eyes and glanced at Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan felt as if the depths of his soul were being penetrated. Jiang Xia quickly put away his second hexagram.

When Jiang Xia put away the second hexagram, Chen Xuan felt that the surrounding area had begun to return to normal. Chen Xuan didn't have much, but Chen Xuan could feel that there seemed to be more in Jiang Xia's words. You have to tell Chen Xuan.

But Chen Xuan didn't ask because Chen Xuan didn't know how to ask. And neither did Jiang Xia, because Jiang Xia, who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, didn't know where to start.

Chen Xuan and Jiang Xia looked at each other like this, but Chen Xuan felt that his surroundings seemed to have begun to change. Chen Xuan felt that after the thick fog around him receded, everything became the same as before.

But the only difference was that the warm afternoon sun was hanging on the sky before, but now it was clear and the moon was bright. Chen Xuan didn't know that so much time had passed. The sea breeze at night brought a slight chill, and even because it was autumn, this coolness had turned into a chill, entering Chen Xuan's bone marrow, making Chen Xuan shiver constantly.

However, Chen Xuan still didn't say much, he just looked coldly in the direction of the sea. The reason why Chen Xuan's facial expression was so cold was not that of a six-year-old child at all. It was because Chen Xuan told himself that he should calm down. He might not be what he thought before. He was a very ordinary existence, and he might also be a great person.

Jiang Xia stared at Chen Xuan for a while and sighed slightly.

"Zi, do you know... who you are?" Jiang Xia's words made Chen Xuan more energetic, because Chen Xuan had always been wondering who he was. Although Chen Xuan can now be sure that the self in the dream is himself, Chen Xuan still doesn't know who he is.

Because the white-robed old man gave Chen Xuan a body and created such an identity for Chen Xuan, it was to let Chen Xuan experience this world since birth, as if Chen Xuan had always seen his previous self in a dream.

But because the child's memory starts at the age of three, Chen Xuan couldn't remember who he was before the age of three? Chen Xuan didn't remember his past at all before the age of three, but Chen Xuan found that after the age of three, Chen Xuan kept having a long and continuous dream. Chen Xuan was immersed in it, as if he slowly replaced himself with Chen Xuan in the dream, until now Jiang Xia told Chen Xuan that Chen Xuan was actually the self in the dream.

But Chen Xuan still accepted it all very calmly. Chen Xuan now looked at Jiang Xia, waiting for his next more incredible words. But Jiang Xia didn't, but looked at the sea like Chen Xuan.

"Son, how big is your world? Is this martial arts continent so small? Many people spend their entire lives treating the martial arts continent as the whole world, but it seems that it is not!"

"We are all frogs in the well!"

Chen Xuan found that Jiang Xia's white hair was still floating freely in the sea breeze. But Jiang Xia's expression was not as free and easy as before. Instead, Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia seemed to have more sorrow and fetters. But more of it was puzzlement and regret.

Chen Xuan seemed to have heard the reason why Jiang Xia was like that. How big is this world? Chen Xuan didn't know. Even a big man like Jiang Xia didn't know. How could Chen Xuan, a poor boy in a fishing village who had dreamed of being a hero for three years, know?

It felt like a rich man asking a beggar what the most delicious food in the world tasted like. The beggar would definitely think that the rich man was crazy. But Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Xia asked him this question, not because Jiang Xia was crazy, but because of his former identity, or because his master was too powerful.

But Chen Xuan still shook his head at Jiang Xia, saying that he didn't know. Jiang Xia sighed again.

"You will know. And this world is not the whole universe! How big is the universe? How many worlds are there in the universe? I am afraid that only the master knows all this!"

Chen Xuan nodded blankly, nothing, but Jiang Xia's sad expression seemed to fade away slowly. Instead, it was replaced by a solemn look. Chen Xuan didn't know why Jiang Xia suddenly became so solemn.

But Chen Xuan knew that if Jiang Xia became so solemn, then the next words must be extremely important. Chen Xuan didn't say anything, just waiting for Jiang Xia's words.

At this time, some stars in the sky appeared, as if they had completely lit up the whole sky, but Chen Xuan knew that this sky was just a corner of the sky, not even a corner.

"Son, do you know where you are going? You want to go with me, you want to go to Ziluo Mountain!" When Jiang Xia said this, his eyes began to show fanaticism, but this fanaticism seemed to be accompanied by deep fear.

"Do you know where Ziluo Mountain is? Do you know my purple coins? That is, my hexagram coins?"

Jiang Xia's words began to become excited and excited. No hexagram master would not be excited when talking about his hexagram coins. No matter what kind of hexagram master, let alone the hexagram god in front of Chen Xuan is the hexagram god of the martial arts continent!

How could Chen Xuan not know about this old man's hexagram coins? That hexagram coin looks very precious, and it is not even an ordinary item. It is an existence that can even surpass gold! At least Chen Xuan thinks so, but Chen Xuan didn't say much, but continued to listen to Jiang Xia. Could it be that Ziluo Mountain and Jiang Xia's hexagram coins have a great origin?

At this time, the bright moon shone two long shadows of Jiang Xia and Chen Xuan, projecting them on the beach. The bright moonlight and the firelight not far away made such a long night seem peaceful...

I don't know how Chen Da is doing now, why Chen Da still hasn't returned, has he encountered any danger? Chen Xuan looked at the moonlight in the sky and couldn't help but worry...