Feng Qingyang really didn't expect that all the calculations could not defeat ten groups with one force.

He handed over the brocade box honestly, with an expression full of hopelessness.

"It would have been better if I had taken it out earlier."

Emperor Xuanyuan opened the brocade box excitedly and found a piece of cloth inside.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but feel excited.

Regarding this matter, Brother Xuanyuan is a purely playful person who just wants to join in the fun;

And Li Ping'an is the person involved. If Fuxi's letter contains any shocking secret, it must be related to him.

Xuanyuan Huangdi carefully brought the piece of cloth close to the handkerchief of "Three Quening One".

Li Ping'an almost held his breath, and the sound of needle drops could be heard in the study.

Feng Qingyang also came over, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes, carefully looking at the thing in Xuanyuan Huangdi's palm.

After a while, Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned and looked at the motionless handkerchief, then raised his head to look at Li Pingan.

"Let me try."

Li Pingan reached out to take the handkerchief. As soon as his fingers touched the two pieces of fabric, wisps of clouds and smoke suddenly appeared on them.

The three men looked at each other, and Li Ping'an immediately sat upright and put the cloth together.

The last piece of cloth blended in perfectly, the handkerchief continued to shrink and expand, and a shallow flame burned on the edge. When the flame passed, a Bagua disk was revealed.

The sound of machine amplification, the sound of metal friction, and the crackling sound of clouds and smoke all reached my ears.

The Bagua disk stopped rotating, and the clouds and smoke condensed into four vertical lines of crooked writing, using ancient human glyphs.

Feng Qingyang said: "It's my grandfather's innate gossip."

Li Ping'an asked: "What does this say?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi said in a deep voice:

“When a lie is used to be true, the truth is also false, and the whole story is full of lies to deceive all sentient beings.

"Pangu's life and death are unpredictable. Look for instinct in the sea of ​​chaos."

Li Pingan frowned tightly.

Feng Qingyang asked: "Why did my grandfather leave these to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?"

"I do not know either."

Li Pingan said in a deep voice:

"You probably know what the second sentence is about. Didn't Senior Fuxi go to the Sea of ​​Chaos to find out why Hongjun is not in line with the Tao? This is probably about Hongjun.

"Hongjun always said he didn't want to interfere with the ancient world, but he made a lot of arrangements here.

"And my transcendent teacher seems to be conspiring with Hongjun."

Xuanyuan Huangdi lowered his voice: "When a fake becomes real, it is also fake. When a fake is taken as real, the real becomes fake. Is Hongjun fake?"

"This is impossible."

Feng Qingyang muttered a few times:

"Does Grandfather know about the Transcendents? If Grandfather does not know this, then these four sentences left by Grandfather will not be of much value.

"If my grandfather knew about it, it would most likely mean that... the original Hongjun had been poisoned by the Transcendents, and the entire prehistoric world was a big chess game secretly controlled by the Transcendents.

"Many things here are consistent."

Emperor Xuanyuan asked: "What does it mean that Pangu's life and death are unpredictable?"

Feng Qingyang was also confused: "Has God Pangu been poisoned? Who opened up that world?"

Li Pingan said in a deep voice:

"I may know something about this.

"This transcendent teacher showed me that the heaven and the earth were extinguished, the three pure beings merged into one, Pangu was resurrected, and then Pangu jumped into the void to fight in an unknown place.

"From the beginning of the prehistoric world to the final destination, it was just a practice of God Pangu.

"The third sentence may refer to the god Pangu who was resurrected after the destruction of heaven and earth. He went to fight and was killed..."

Xuanyuan Huangdi and Feng Qingyang leaned back at the same time.

Xuanyuan Huangdi said: "We are in heaven and earth, and when we look at these major events that span the creation and end of heaven and earth, we can only see the leopard and the blind man touch the elephant. I don't think this is what it means."

Feng Qingyang said: "Looking at the fourth sentence, it doesn't mean that. The fourth sentence is about asking the Emperor of Heaven to go to the sea of ​​chaos to find the answer. Then my grandfather's sight has not left the sea of ​​chaos. The third sentence should be.

Other meanings.”

"Do you want to ask Taiqing Master's uncle in a thousand years?"

Li Pingan suggested in a low voice.

Xuanyuan Huangdi immediately shook his head: "It's best not to. I shouldn't let me know about this matter. Just put it away."

"Your Majesty, wait a minute," Feng Qingyang touched the tip of his nose, "There is also a letter hidden here. This is revealed by the innate gossip. In addition, there are also ways of setting up the acquired gossip... Your Majesty, I will teach you this method. I and others

Your Majesty, please stay out of the way for now, I have a feeling that we won’t be able to read more of the letter hidden in the Bagua the day after tomorrow.”

Li Ping'an nodded: "Don't go to such trouble, I'll just go into the mourning platform and watch."

Feng Qingyang quickly clicked on the Bagua disk a few times, and the light flashed on it according to the direction of the Bagua of the day after tomorrow.

"Let's just avoid it."

Xuanyuan Huangdi stood up and walked out of the house, waving his sleeves and not forgetting to mutter:

"Okay, okay, I used to be called Your Majesty, but now I am called His Majesty the Human Emperor.

"Sure enough, I, the Human Emperor, who is about to retire, can't be considered your true majesty."

Feng Qingyang hurriedly caught up and admonished: "This is just a distinction. Your Majesty, why are you becoming more and more petty?"

"You actually said that I am a petty person. Feng, you have changed. You were not like this before!"

"Your Majesty...is out in battle..."

"Ahem, let me make some arrangements," Huangdi Xuanyuan waved his sleeves, and the billowing human emperor dragon energy enveloped the place.

In the room, Li Ping'an listened to the bickering between the monarch and his ministers, with a slight smile on his lips.

As soon as he pointed on the Bagua disk, the lines on the Bagua disk changed automatically and stood firm according to the acquired Bagua directions.

The Bagua Disk trembled slightly, and a stream of gray air flew out from it, condensing into a gray cloud the size of a fist.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but feel more vigilant in his heart, frowning and watching the evolution of the gray cloud.

Suddenly, the gray cloud condensed into an old face, which was exactly the same as the one in Fuxi's portrait!

This old face slowly opened its eyes, and there was a turbid light in the eyes. The face was deeply tired, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

"Fake...all fake..."

"What on earth do you want to do...why do you want to make such a big deal..."

This old face suddenly became excited and kept trembling and shouting:

"Why don't you kill me...What do you want me to do...Fake! You are fake too! You are fake too!"

Peng!

The gray cloud suddenly exploded, leaving Li Ping'an sitting there in confusion.

The Bagua disk kept vibrating, the lines on it gradually faded away, and there was an additional pointer in the middle.

The pointer swung slightly and pointed to the southwest, seeming to guide Li Ping'an where to go.

Who dares to go here?

Li Pingan's Adam's apple trembled up and down, and he took out a photo bead from his sleeve.

Fortunately, he had developed the habit of leaving evidence first. Otherwise, who would believe such ridiculous things?

Is Fuxi crazy?

What does this message mean?

Fuxi went to search in the Sea of ​​Chaos and seemed to find the answer he wanted, but he himself fell into collapse.

Li Ping'an sat there and thought quietly, his whole person gradually being swallowed by the shadows.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

Li Ping'an casually crushed the photo bead, holding this 'compass' which was more advanced than Simon's, and said with a smile:

"Look, it turned into this thing. It should be guiding me to find something in the sea of ​​chaos."

Xuanyuan Huangdi and Feng Qingyang took turns playing with this thing, but neither gained much.

Xuanyuan asked: "Are you going?"

"Let's talk about it later, at least until I reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal."
To be continued...