Chapter 733:
How did Xuan Yi know when he saw the future?
If all this has become an obvious fact, how could Xuanyi not know it?
After all, the young man had met His Highness the Third Highness so many times, and the red-haired girl in black, who was equally beautiful but looked slightly younger, was an existence that almost everyone would never forget.
Of course, Xuan Yi also knew that the taciturn or simply speechless puppet-like protector of the chivalrous line must have come up with very powerful restrictions.
But now, with the appearance of Xi Ying, the casual connection between Xi Ying, His Highness the Third Highness, and Yaoyao has become even stronger than before.
When Xuan Er used Yaoyao's body in the Palace of Bones in Lanyin City to summon the Third Highness to serve as a gold medal fighter, at that time Xuan Yi only suspected that there was some strange connection between Yaoyao and the Third Highness. It was as if Yaoyao himself used his own crisis state in front of the Nine Clouds of the Forgotten City to get His Highness to come out to rescue him.
But at that time, Xuanji had no intention of telling himself what this part meant. Just like now, he was still curled up quietly in his body, with no intention of reminiscing with the sunset in front of him.
Thinking of this, Xuanyi looked at Xiying: "Xuan Er, no, do you know Mo Xiaojing?"
Although Xuanyi now knows that Xuan Er's real name is Ojingmo, there is no doubt that Mo Xiaojing This is the name of this young man walking around the world.
The feeble voice of the young man suddenly sounded in Xuanyi's heart: "So is there such a thing as selling people?"
As he said this, Xuanyi felt something as light as bubbles or mist leave his body, and then again While looking, he saw a handsome young man wearing a snow-white warrior uniform standing next to him, bending down to salute Xiying.
His form is empty and illusory, and one can tell at a glance that he is not a real person.
"Mo Xiaojing has met His Highness Xi Ying." Xuan Er spoke this time, very seriously and respectfully, as if he really had some strange emotions towards Xi Ying.
In other words, they are really old friends from thousands of years ago.
Xiying looked at Mo Xiaojing's shadow and asked with some sadness and melancholy: "So in the end, are you the only one left?" "Thousands of years have passed by slowly, and this world
can resist the existence of time. It's really too little." Mo Xiaojing said with a smile. This was the first time that Xuan Yi saw Mo Xiaojing's true appearance. Normally, he would appear and talk to him in his own appearance, but this time it was obvious that he He used his own image during his lifetime.
When he was alive, Mo Xiaojing was a young man who made people feel very stable and secure just by looking at him. Even Xuanyi felt a little ashamed of himself, but it was about his appearance. As expected, Mo Xiaojing did not deceive him when he said that he was his descendant.
The similarity between the two of them is not only the physical features that everyone in the Os family has, such as black hair and dark eyes, but also the physical shape and facial features are actually at least 70% similar.
So Xuan Er hid in the Emperor Tian Ancient Sword and was finally willing to help him. Maybe this factor was also involved?
If Xuan Er didn't say this, Xuan Yi would never have the chance to ask.
"Yes, that time we met a thousand years ago, everything changed in the blink of an eye." Xiying looked at Mo Xiaojing and said, then she turned to look at Xuanyi beside her.
"So he is indeed the person we are waiting for?" "
This is something you should confirm." Mo Xiaojing said respectfully: "Of course, in my opinion, yes." "
He is the person who fits the prophecy. "
Xuan Yi listened quietly, trying to analyze what the conversation between these two people meant.
Because this time it is obviously related to myself.
Xuan Yi has heard Xuan Er say it many times about himself being the son of the prophecy and the person of the promise, but only this time did he feel it was true.
It was fate that pushed him to come to this Nihuang Underground Palace, and then cut open the red jade square coffin with his own hands.
No matter what you have done before, no matter how hard you struggle, this world line will eventually correct itself to this line, which is very strange and terrifying. So after the two people chatted in front of them for a while, Xuanyi
asked: "What prophecy? You have been talking about prophecies."
More information, because whether it is Xiying who is honest and trustworthy and will not lie, or Xuanji who always likes to change the subject to avoid his own questioning, the single sword at this time is his most powerful offensive weapon.
Mo Xiaojing's illusory body glanced at Xi Ying. His entire body was in the form of a spiritual body, glowing dimly. Xuan Yi even suspected that this was the appearance that Mo Xiaojing was willing to spend a lot of money to maintain in front of Xi Ying.
Xiying also looked at Mo Xiaojing, nodded and then shook her head.
For some reason, when Xuanyi saw the exchange between them, she always felt that she was the sad third party.
But Mo Xiaojing found the answer he wanted from Xiying's attitude, and then looked back at Xuanyi: "The prophecy is about the god of death." "The reason why Xitian was willing to leave from the other side in the first place, except for the person who claimed to
be Wei Lan's Death God showed her almost irresistible astonishing power, and more importantly, she gave Xi Tian a prophecy." Xuan Er said, then looked at Xuan Yi: "Do you know what the existence of a saint means? ?"
Of course Xuan Yi doesn't know, because he is still far away from that realm.
Xuan Er smiled: "The most important power of a saint is the power to transcend this world and not be affected by the world and destiny." "
Otherwise, if you are in the long river of destiny, no matter how powerful you are, you will be as strong as Lin. Wei, if someone like Xiying is born to almost despise the world, he is still a doll in the palm of fate, unable to truly control his own destiny." "But the saint does not need it. As long as he does not set foot in the river, then he
can Born to cut off all ties between oneself and the world, so as to become immortal and live the same life as all things in the world." "
But if I remember correctly, the three ancient saints are all dead." Xuan Yi said.
This is not a refutation, but a hope that Xuanji can give him more useful and important information.
Sure enough, the parasite inside the boy smiled.
"The three saints have their own reasons, and it's difficult to explain them all." "
But what you have to remember is that when a truly powerful person wants to die, he should also be qualified to die." "
Saints because they can Jumping out of the long river, so similarly, they also have the ability to trace the past and future of this world. The so-called omniscience and omnipotence are the focus of human pursuits. At least saints are the creatures closest to this end." This time Xuanyi finally grasped the important
point core.
"You mean."
"Sages can see the future, right?"
(End of chapter)