Chapter 2189 (1/2)

Xuanwu Star Palace.

It's located in a cloud of stars.

Because it is very close to Lanxing, it can come to Lanxing at any time.

At this time, the magic emperor was sitting outside the Star Palace, looking at the stars all over the sky, bright as a pearl, his blank face, like a lost soul, with a touch of inexplicable sadness.

……

”Crazy Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm really glad to see you alive.”

In the ancient hall with four walls, the huge body of emperor Xuanwu stands in front of the hall like an unshakable hill.

Bai Chen's eyes looked directly at it, and his eyes became more dignified.

”Old Xuanwu, do you know how I died then?”

Hearing this, Emperor Xuanwu shook his head blankly.

”Really, even you don't know...”

This result, Bai Chen has already anticipated actually.

But when he heard the answer with his own ears, he was still very disappointed.

”I don't know what happened at that time, because emperor Chen suddenly attacked me and sealed me and the seven gods of war in Xuanwu Star Palace with outsiders. The power of that seal was extremely powerful, and it also had extremely powerful corrosive power.”

”The power of corrosion? That is... ”

”Yes! That's the power of Zeus

“……”

Bai Chen's face sank.

It seems that his fall is closely related to Zeus.

”But I still don't understand. Even if my keel is destroyed, how can Zeus defeat me?”

Bai Chen clearly remembers that Zeus's strength was equal to Kexin's.

This kind of cultivation is already very strong, and if you want to improve another cultivation, it's very difficult.

Just like Xuanwu the great was the realm of 80 stars in those days, and after 30000 years, it is still the realm.

”There's something strange about it, but don't forget that your keel was destroyed. When you learned that Kexin and Yang Wenqing had fallen, you were so enraged that you went down to Beichen to fight against the seven sources of darkness. If it wasn't for this, you wouldn't have died.”

”I must find out the truth about that year.” White Chen cold Mou light lift, light way.

Hearing this, Emperor Xuanwu pondered: ”according to Wu Chen, the whole star pavilion was sealed in that war. No one knows what happened to the falling dragon pool except emperor Chen. Later, I broke through the seal and learned about your fall. I went to the falling dragon pool in person, but there was no trace there except the black sea of fire.”

”It seems that I need to go to the falling dragon pool.”

”No, it's no use if you go.”

”Why?”

Bai Chen was stunned.

Xuanwu emperor looked at him with a bitter smile, and his face was a little strange: ”you'd better go back and ask Xiao Hei about this.”

”He?”

”Well, I'll tell you. In fact, there was no water at all in the falling dragon pool, but a sea of fire formed by the chaotic holy fire, which could not be extinguished by wind and rain. Then one day, the black sea of fire suddenly disappeared. From then on, there came out a strong man with chaos shengyanzi fire, that is, Xiao Hei

Smell speech, white Chen if thoughtful of ordered to nod.

No wonder at the first sight he saw Xiao Hei, he had an inexplicable and familiar illusion.