Chapter 1574: The Mysterious Old Man

If someone knew that he was the evil emperor of the Western Regions and deliberately stopped him, it would be understandable, but the visitor actually knew that he was the reincarnation of the God of Destruction, which had to scare him.

He was not shocked at all now, but frightened!

"Brother Bai, let's run away, that old man must be extraordinary!" Lin Mengyao tightened her grip on the Seven Brilliant Candles at her waist, her pretty face turned cold.

Hearing this, Bai Chen raised his cold eyes slightly and stared at the fairy island, his face was already ashen: "Since it is extraordinary, it proves that we can never escape!"

"It is a blessing, not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided!" Chu Junran said in the same stern tone.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Bai Chen waved his hand, and the five people turned into streams of light and rushed away violently.

The distance of a thousand meters, with the speed of the five of them, they arrived in the blink of an eye.

When they arrived at the highest mountaintop on the island, the moment Bai Chen and others landed on the ground, they looked at the two people in front of them with a solemn expression.

It was a white-haired old man, wearing a strange green robe. There was no spiritual power emanating from his body, but under his old face, the pair of old eyes that seemed as deep as stars, were faintly revealing a heart-pounding mystery.

Next to the old man, there was a short-haired young man, wearing a black robe, squatting in front of a large iron pot, raising his hand with the flame in his palm, roasting the bottom of the iron pot.

Based on their perception of this young man, Bai Chen and others were surprised to find that he was only one-star in the initial spiritual realm.

Why would such an extraordinary old man bring such an ordinary young man? It was completely incomprehensible.

The soup in the iron pot could be smelled from a long distance. The old man smiled and squinted his eyes, looking at Bai Chen, and waved his hand casually, and five stone benches appeared directly behind Bai Chen and the other five.

Yes, these five stone benches were directly transformed out of thin air with the old man's wave of his hand!

Chu Junran and others were stunned by the old man's magical skills, but Bai Chen sat down directly.

Such skills can be done by anyone who has reached a certain level of strength. For him, it is not a strange thing.

"Xiao Xiu, go and give them a bowl of soup."

The old man said lightly.

Hearing this, the black-robed man called Xiao Xiu had a silent face and a silly look in his eyes. He took out the porcelain bowl and spoon, and then sent over one bowl after another.

Bai Chen took the soup bowl and looked at Xiao Xiu in surprise, and found that his eyes were empty and ruthless, without any waves.

"Senior, may I ask who you are?" Tang Qin plucked up his courage and spoke angrily.

The old man smiled when he heard this, and his old face was full of wrinkles: "Hehe, I am a fortune teller, the most powerful fortune teller in Xinglan Continent."

"The art of divination?"

Tang Qin frowned: "Is there really such a power in the world?"

"Yes."

Bai Chen took over the conversation, but did not drink the hot soup in the bowl. Instead, he looked at the old man with vigilance: "Old man, you don't mean to say that you saw my identity in my previous life with the art of divination, right?"

"Hey——"

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen spoke so rudely to the old man that Chu Junran was scared and broke into a cold sweat.

"Bai Chen, the Evil Emperor, the leader of Chenyao Sword Sect, Little Black Dragon, the God of Destruction, and Master Kuang? They are just empty names. Do you care about them?"

Hearing the old man's words, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes: "I never care about empty names. What I care about is who you are and why you are waiting for me here?"

Hearing this, the old man sighed: "I am just a fortune teller in the Chaos Realm. Compared with the real supreme masters in this world, I am still not worth mentioning. You don't have to be nervous..."

"Supreme masters?" Chu Junran frowned: "You mean the supreme masters, for example?"

"For example~ the Twelve War Gods, the Night of the Gods, or - the Great Emperor Xuanwu!"

"You are not as strong as those people?" Chu Junran was a little unconvinced.

The old man smiled helplessly: "Haha, little girl, you flatter me. In front of that old Xuanwu, I am just a humble ant."

Until now, the old man has not made it clear who he is...

Bai Chen snorted coldly and smiled faintly: "Since you don't want to reveal your identity, please tell me why you came to me."

"I came to you just to let you accompany me to chat here. As long as today is over, you can go to Beichen tomorrow, and I will never stop you."

"Want to keep us here for a day? Why?!"

"Because after today, you will get unexpected benefits."

The old man's words were confusing and everyone was confused.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the crowd, the old man raised his finger and gestured in the air. A series of golden rays of light gradually formed rows of golden characters suspended in the air.

One Pavilion, Two Altars, Three Sects, Four Courts, Five Evil Demons!

Staring at the golden words in astonishment, Chu Junran seemed to remember the ranking of the forces in Youzhou of the Fengyan Dynasty, and couldn't help asking, "What does this mean?"

"These fifteen forces are the forces in the Beichen Empire that you absolutely cannot afford to provoke. As long as you avoid them, you can give the other big forces a try, and there is still a chance of winning."

The old man's words made Chu Junran stunned on the spot.

The five of them are all powerful people in the Star Realm. There are actually fifteen forces in Beichen that they absolutely cannot afford to provoke?

And, other forces can only give them a glimmer of hope? !

This is a bit exaggerated!

"Bai Chen, we met each other in the past, but I am too weak and insignificant, so you have forgotten me now. However, I predict that you will go to Beichen today, so I am waiting here. Believe me, after today, the situation in Beichen Empire will change, which is a good thing for you."

"What do you mean?" Bai Chen asked coldly. He didn't believe the old man's lies.

"Nothing, just someone will shake the Star Pavilion today. Tomorrow, the Star Pavilion will be busy with construction works. At least for one or two years, if you don't provoke them, they won't pay attention to you."

"Someone can shake the Star Pavilion today? Damn!" Fatty Guo stood up: "Old man, oh no, senior! You still say you are weak?"

"How many people in the world can shake the Star Pavilion?" The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes, saying lightly: "I'm not fooling you. I'm just a little stronger than you now, but if I were in the Beichen Empire, I might not even be ranked in the top 100. As for the monster that can shake the Star Pavilion, that is a monster that you can't touch in a few years, let alone my strength. What I rely on is nothing more than the art of divination."

Fat Guo and Tang Qin looked at each other, really not knowing whether the old man's words were credible.

If someone can really shake the Star Pavilion, then this person must be the strongest person on the continent. Who would it be? Qingdi?

Is the art of divination really so magical?