This scene is similar to the scene he saw after he rushed out of the earth through the magic circle outside the connection domain.

Fang Yu looked at the scene in front of him, puzzled.

Is this the result of divination brought to him by Xinghai divination?

But there is nothing here...you can only see a vast sea of stars.

Fang Yu thought for a while and tried to move forward.

However, the scene in front of him has not changed, and he does not seem to be able to move freely in this sea of stars.

"what happened?"

Fang Yu was a little confused.

The casting process of Xinghai Divination is not complicated, at least easier to master than those semi-celestial level spells.

In the process of casting the spell just now, he must have made no mistakes.

So, is the magic circle wrong? Even more unlikely.

The magic circle in this room was set up by Yanzhen 20 years ago, and has never been touched or modified since then, and there is absolutely no problem.

There is no problem with casting spells, and there is no problem with magic circles. What's the problem?

Fang Yu looked around and could only see the stars in the sky, there was no change.

Time passed slowly, but no obvious changes were seen.

"It should have failed, although I don't know the reason." Fang Yu shook his head secretly, preparing to stop divination.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The place where this light appeared seemed very close, but in fact... it was quite far away.

Fang Yu stared at the light closely, feeling a little excited.

Although I don't know what this light will be, it's better than seeing nothing.

"bass"

The intensity of the light slowly dropped.

After a while, Fang Yu saw a figure!

This is a person!

A man!

His front is covered by a layer of shadow, and he can't see clearly.

But judging from the size... mediocre.

He carried a long sword in his right hand, also shrouded in shadow, only the outline could be seen.

Fang Yu stared at this figure, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became...

Isn't this him? ?

Body shape, head shape, and the sword in my hand...

This is what he looks like with his hand-held Heavenly Dao sword! ?

Fang Yu looked at this figure, his eyes flashing slightly.

What does it mean to see one's own figure appear in Xinghai Divination?

Is this the hexagram in traditional Xiangshu?

But this is divination, not hexagrams!

"what's the situation?"

Fang Yu frowned as he looked at his figure shrouded in shadow in front of him.

"bass"

After a while, another ray of light appeared beside the silhouette of the figure in front.

Fang Yu immediately looked at this light.

The light dissipated, and another figure appeared.

This is also a man.

With a beard, his face is vicissitudes, but the heroic spirit between the eyebrows is still obvious.

When Fang Yu saw the man's face clearly, Fang Yu's heart was shocked.

This is... Lin Batian!

But this Lin Batian was different from the Lin Batian at any time in Fang Yu's memory.

His face is extremely vicissitudes of life, his hair and chin beard are gray.

There is also an obvious scar on the left face.

In his eyes, in addition to perseverance, there is more of a kind of relieved despair.

Lin Batian stared forward, as if looking at Fang Yu, but in fact... his line of sight was not on Fang Yu, but on an existence that Fang Yu could not see.

His chin was stained with blood, and his right hand was covering his left shoulder.

And the position of the left shoulder...has already lost his arm, and blood is dripping continuously.

Except for the obvious wound on his left shoulder, his right chest, abdomen, and two thighs... all had wounds, and blood dripped outside.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's heart was twitching.

He has known Lin Batian for so many years and has never seen Lin Batian look so embarrassed.

Lin Batian possesses enchanting talents, as early as in the fit period, he can compete with the power of the tribulation period!

There has never been any opponent that can put him into a disadvantage, and has never been seriously injured!

But Lin Batian in front of him was not only injured in multiple places...Fang Yu was more concerned about the vicissitudes of life he showed, as well as the fateful helplessness and death in his expression.

Such a look... shouldn't appear on the face of a person like Lin Batian.

And Lin Batian's white hair and beard are completely different from the style of the year.

Although Lin Batian is not particularly handsome in appearance, he loves stinky beauty and always cares about his appearance in order to pursue his girlfriend.

But Lin Batian, who appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes, was unshaven, with a vicissitudes of life...

If it were not for this familiar face, Fang Yu would never associate this person with Lin Batian!

"What is this..."

Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian in front of him, and wanted to shout.

However, in this scene, he can't make a sound at all, and can only stand still and watch.

And Lin Batian in front was also in a static state, motionless.

This scene is very quiet.

Fang Yu stared straight at Lin Batian ahead, his heartstrings shaking.

"bass!"

At this time, another light appeared beside him.

Fang Yu's sight immediately shifted to this ray of light.

The light dissipated, and the figure in it appeared.

Fang Yu's already restless state of mind was shaken violently again.

This time, the person he saw... was his brother, Dao Chen!

The image of Dao Chen was completely different from the brother in Fang Yu's impression.

He was wearing a silver armor, his head was gray, and his eyes were flushing at Fang Yu's position.

But just like Lin Batian, his gaze was not really falling on Fang Yu's body, but on an invisible figure.

Compared to Lin Batian, who was covered with scars, Dao Chen's situation was much better, but his hideous face and the color of hatred in his eyes were quite obvious.

He seems to be facing his mortal enemy...

And the look of hatred displayed by Dao Chen was also something Fang Yu had never seen before.

In his impression, Senior Brother Dao Chen had always been a gentleman and excellent temperament man. He had never angered anyone. Even if he encountered an enemy, he would solve the opponent with a smile on his face.

But the Dao Chen that appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes now had a look of hatred, a hideous expression, gritted his teeth...

What kind of hatred is it that will make him so gentle and show this look?

Fang Yu looked at Dao Chen in a daze.

At this moment, another ray of light appeared in front of the shadow-shrouded figure whose outline was extremely similar to Fang Yu.

The light dissipated... the exposed figure turned out to be Leng Xunshuang!

At this time, Leng Xunshuang just lay there, his eyes closed tightly.

Her face was peaceful, her hands folded in front of her abdomen, but her face was bloodless.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu was shocked.

What exactly is going on?

What is it that he saw! ?

phantom? Imagine? Or the real... future?

"This is Xinghai divination, what I have seen... should be the result of divination." Fang Yu's heart was shocked ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ thinking of this possibility, his mood immediately became confused.

Chaos like never before!

But he calmed down quickly.

No... The scene in front of you cannot be the future!

Because what Lin Batian and Dao Chen showed was the opposite side of his impression.

This is probably some kind of illusion...

But he clearly used the star sea divination technique, why did he enter such a illusion?

Is there a problem with the magic circle, or is it true?

Shouldn't...

For a moment, Fang Yu's brain was in chaos and it was difficult to calm down.

"bass!"

At this moment, another light appeared before his eyes.

Compared to other people, this ray of light seemed closer to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu separated from his thoughts and looked at this light.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure in it.

"Om!"

Seeing this figure, Fang Yu's mind was blank for an instant, and his breathing became rapid.

This is an old man with white beard and hair.

His legs are straight out, his legs are chained, and he seems to be sitting somewhere.

At this moment, the old man lowered his head slightly, his eyes half closed.

He lost a part of his right hand, and his left hand dropped weakly on his thigh.

A sharp blade penetrated his left chest, just like that.

The tattered clothes on his chest were stained with bright red blood.

This old man is obviously dead.

Fang Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Because this old man... is his master, Daotian!

Fang Yu never thought that one day he would see such an old master.

Like a secular old man in his twilight years, his body was thin and his limbs shrank to the point of bones.

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