At this moment, a figure floated in front of Ye Futian. This figure was a woman, who was extremely stunning and magnificent.
She was wearing a long purple dress with fluttering skirts, like a fairy in the world, and her beautiful eyes also had a ray of purple light, staring at Ye Futian.
"Are you observing the starry sky?" the woman in purple asked softly.
"En." Ye Futian nodded.
"Russell, I practice qin music, just like you, and I am the heir of the divine comedy, from Zixiaoyunwaitian, Shenzhou." The woman introduced: "Perhaps, Emperor Ye and I can become friends."
Ye Futian looked at this woman. Zi Xiaoyunwaitian is naturally the top power in China, but he doesn't understand that the purple-clothed empress's beautiful eyes are clear, clean and flawless, which makes people feel a sense of trust.
Moreover, she volunteered, which surprised Ye Futian. Ye Futian naturally understood what she wanted, was good at piano music, and why she came here.
Many people had this idea before, but Ye Futian blocked everyone by making the condition of killing Ning Hua. After all, no one would be willing to kill the young master of the Donghua domain for a chance, let alone What's more, whether it can be killed is another matter.
It is definitely a disaster to be missed by a master of the domain master's mansion.
But Russell, why did she think she would agree?
Moreover, she came at exactly the right time.
"I have also perceived this Emperor Star before, but I just feel that there is something missing. If Emperor Ye is willing to help, I think I can do it in a short time. In this way, when the seven stars gather, Emperor Ye can observe from the outside. Maybe we can find the mystery and find the position of the eighth emperor star." Russell continued: "Of course, if Emperor Ye has other conditions to ask, I can only do it."
Ye Futian looked at the peerless queen in front of him. Russell's generous attitude made people feel very comfortable. Before, he wanted to give up the inheritance to Fairy Taihua, but in fact he wanted to get close to Taihua Mountain and form a friendship with Taihua Mountain. However, However, Fairy Taihua refused to keep people thousands of miles away, so he gave up.
Now that Russell has taken the initiative to mention it, and that she is also the successor of the Divine Comedy, it is all right. After all, this is actually not harmful to him. If he can get the friendship of a top force, he is actually willing.
"The fairy knows that I am good at divine comedy?" Ye Futian asked.
"How can you not hear the rhythm of the legacy of the Great Dao, the rhythm of the Divine Comedy." Russell smiled and said, Ye Futian nodded: "Okay, in this case, Ye is also willing to make friends with the fairy."
After all, a ray of divine light shone from the center of the eyebrows, headed towards the center of Russell's eyebrows, and went straight into it. Russell didn't stop him, and let the light enter his mind, faintly, and smiled at Ye Futian. He nodded and said, "Thank you Emperor Ye, I'll go over and have a try first."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and saw Russell floating up into the sky, her purple dress fluttering, her senses floating out, and heading towards the starry sky. Not long after, there were stars hanging down from above the starry sky, surrounding her body There is a powerful rhythm and rhythm, and the stars of the sky resonate.
"It's so fast." Ye Futian showed a look of surprise. It seems that Russell did not lie. She had actually made this last step before and asked her for help, so she communicated with Emperor Xing in this short period of time.
The seven stars gathered, and Ye Futian stood below to observe. This time, the star map seemed to be more perfect again.
"Is this the Divine Formation?" Ye Futian stared at the star map of the sky, the flowing starlight, and the seven emperors.
Probably, only Ye Futian can see the seven shadows of the emperor. The rest of the practitioners can only see the divine brilliance shooting down from the emperor's star, and those practitioners who are bathed in the divine light can only see the seven emperors. Can perceive the existence of Emperor Ying.
Ye Futian's perception has completely entered the starry sky world, as if he has also merged into it. His consciousness flows with the starlight. Gradually, he faintly discovers that the flowing starlight and the gorgeous emperor's shadow seem to be facing a certain direction.
In Ye Futian's pupils, there seemed to be a starry sky pattern, and even appeared in his mind.
"Facing Emperor Ziwei." Ye Futian's heart was beating, and he felt that he had found some rules. The seven emperor shadows all faced the front of Ziwei Emperor, so the position of the eighth emperor shadow should be the same.
Moreover, these seven emperor shadows are in different positions, but they are all in the center of an area, but it always feels that something is missing.
"What exactly is it?" Ye Futian's mind was spinning rapidly.
The seven emperor shadows faced the emperor Ziwei.
Where is the eighth one?
He began to search in the starry sky, not knowing where the emperor's shadow appeared, which would fit the starry sky map, and at the same time match the positions of the other seven emperor's shadows.??
As time passed, the seven practitioners still persisted, making the position of the emperor star clearer, and at the same time, allowing Ye Futian to perceive the existence of the emperor's shadow more easily. For some reason, he was looking for the eighth emperor's star. Xing, the practitioner in this starry sky, the person he trusts the most is Ye Futian.
This has nothing to do with identity and strength, it's just because Ye Futian did the best before.
Since he can do his best, he naturally has the greatest hope.
Ye Futian seems to be using the stupidest method to locate it, but even so, he still hasn't found it for a long time, which makes others wonder, is there really no eighth emperor star?
After a long time, Ye Futian also became a little anxious. He withdrew his consciousness, his eyes gradually returned to normal, and sighed in his heart. The starry sky was too vast and mysterious, and he could not decipher its secrets. This starry sky map was beyond his ability.
"It can't be cracked." Ye Futian looked at the practitioners in the starry sky and said, everyone here actually has their own ghosts, but they all have the same purpose, to unlock the secret of Emperor Ziwei.
"Is there really no way?" Someone sighed in a low voice: "Emperor Ziwei is the emperor countless years ago. What is the significance of leaving this starry sky monastery? Is it just the inheritance of the seven emperor stars? What is that volume of heavenly book in Emperor Wei's hands?"
Ye Futian turned his eyes slowly when he heard the other party's words, and looked at the position where the scroll of Heavenly Book was dragging in the hand of Emperor Ziwei. He froze for a while, and then looked in other directions.
At this moment, Ye Futian's heart couldn't help beating violently.
"The Heavenly Book." Ye Futian trembled in his heart, staring at the volume of the Heavenly Book dragged by Emperor Ziwei. Some people wanted to explore the mystery of the Heavenly Book before, but no one did it. Some people wanted to get it. Even less hopeful.
"Why must the inheritance left by the emperor be stars!" Ye Futian thought to himself, it seems that they have all fallen into a misunderstanding. It is true that there are eight emperors under Emperor Ziwei, but why must the emperor inherit the star?
Perhaps, he found it!
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