Crouch opened his mouth and Li Xiandao spoke easily, but he knew the strength of the Twelve Demons.
The Twelve Demons are very powerful. If they were not powerful, how could they suppress him and prevent him from moving
But in his eyes, the Twelve Devils, who were very powerful, were crushed to death as easily as an ant in front of Li Xiandao.
The huge impact this caused made Crouch silent.
At the same time, he became more well-behaved.
In front of Li Xiandao, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.
Li Xiandao looked at him and said relaxedly: "Now that I have dealt with your enemies, you should do good things for me next."
Li Xiandao didn't care about the death of the Twelve Devils at all. He dared to rob the Tiandi Bank. He was really tired of living.
"Sir, I wonder what you want me to do?" Crouch asked respectfully, now he was deeply afraid of Li Xiandao.
It was so easy for Li Xiandao to kill the twelve devils, wouldn't it be easier to kill him
In fact, all it took for Li Xiandao to kill him was to wipe out his soul with just one thought.
The origin of Crouch's soul lies in Tiandi Bank and in the hands of Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao looked at Crouch. Although he was a little muddy and couldn't hold up the wall, he had just entered the demon world and his eyes were darkened. He needed help. Crouch was still a demon king after all, so he could still play a role.
So as long as Crouch is obedient, Li Xiandao will not hurt him.
"You have lived in the demon world for a long time, have you seen this totem?" Li Xiandao stretched out his hand and waved his true energy, turning it into a totem.
Goat totem!
It is the spirit of the sheep work treasure house.
Crouch looked at it carefully, frowning, and said at a loss, "I've never seen this before."
Li Xiandao was not disappointed either. Crouch didn't know it was normal.
"Then do you know who has accurate information in the demon world and who knows this?" Li Xiandao asked.
This is Li Xiandao's goal.
Crouch thought carefully and said: "I know a person who knows a lot. He is said to be the most knowledgeable person in the devil world. No one knows more than him."
Li Xiandao immediately asked: "Who is this person?"
"Prophet, many people know him." Crouch said.
"Where is he?" Li Xiandao asked.
"I don't know." Crouch shook his head.
"Don't know?" Li Xiandao frowned.
I don’t know why you’re talking about this
"Not to mention me, even some powerful demon kings don't know the whereabouts of the prophet. Everyone wants to keep the prophet by their side and ask for advice day and night, but the prophet dragon is nowhere to be found. He is very mysterious. No one knows where he is. He is a man or a woman, a human or an animal, and no one knows his origins." Crouch explained that he was not playing tricks on Li Xiandao.
"Is it so weird?" Li Xiandao raised an eyebrow.
"It is because of this that the prophet's fame will become more and more widespread. Everyone knows it, but no one knows where he is." Crouch said.
"Prophet..." Li Xiandao muttered.
"Besides this prophet, is there anyone else who is knowledgeable enough to know about this totem?" Li Xiandao asked.
Crouch shook his head and said cautiously: "I know a prophet, and no one else knows about it. After all, I am trapped here and cannot go out. I don't know the outside world. Maybe the prophet also appeared during this period?"
Li Xiandao was silent, so Crouch was useless.
"I do know this prophet." Xiao Qi's voice suddenly sounded in Li Xiandao's ears.
Li Xiandao's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "I'm going back to Tiandi Bank now."
When Xiao Qi said he knew, he must know a lot of things, at least more than Crouch knew. There was no need for Li Xiandao to talk to Crouch.
"I'll give you fifty years. Within fifty years, if you can't find your former self, that kind of ambition, that kind of arrogant momentum, and if you can't improve your cultivation level, then go die." Li Xiandao He said to Crouch coldly.
Crouch's face darkened. Fifty years was a bit short for him, a demon king who had been decadent for 20,000 years.
But Li Xiandao didn't give him a chance to bargain, and said directly: "This is a warning, not a negotiation. Your soul is in my hands. It's easy for me to crush you to death. Your death is nothing to me. Those resources are given to you, but I won’t come back, so if I kill you, the person who will suffer the most is yourself.”
Li Xiandao's words were cold and direct, without emotion. They were so cold that Crouch felt as if he had entered winter, and he felt cold from the inside out.
This coldness is caused by Li Xiandao's attitude.
Li Xiandao was very serious and told Crouch straightforwardly without any falsehood.
If you don’t work hard, you will definitely die in fifty years.
But if you work hard, it’s still hard to tell fifty years later.
Your own life and death are all in your own hands.
Crouch was silent, life and death were right in front of him, and he woke up from his confusion.
He watched Li Xiandao leave and then looked at the bodies of the Twelve Devils.
"I want to get back to my old self. It's time to meet some old friends. I don't want to die." Crouch took a deep breath and dismissed the maids in the castle.
He wants to find his former self.
…
Tiandi Bank, Li Xiandao is back.
Xiao Qiyi was wearing a long white dress and had a slim figure. She sat gracefully on the sofa and looked at Li Xiandao.
"Do you know the prophet?" Li Xiandao asked.
Xiao Qi took out a contract, handed it to Li Xiandao, and said, "See for yourself."
Li Xiandao took the contract, sat down and opened it.
This is a loan contract.
The two parties to the contract are Tiandi Bank and Prophet.
"The prophet has also come to our Tiandi Bank?" Li Xiandao asked in surprise.
"How can he become a prophet if he doesn't come to Tiandi Bank?" Xiao Qi said calmly.
Li Xiandao lowered his head and continued to read the contract.
The content of the contract is simple.
The prophet exchanged his body and soul for his prophetic ability.
"What does this mean? His soul and body belong to us, so wouldn't it be a waste of effort for him to obtain the prophetic ability?" Li Xiandao asked in confusion.
"He just doesn't want his body and soul. He sacrificed everything to Tiandi Bank. Everything was exchanged for a prophetic ability." Xiao Qi said.
"Can he continue to live like this?" Li Xiandao felt strange.
"Yes, his prophetic ability can ensure that he becomes anything, a cloud, a wisp of wind, a piece of grass, etc. In essence, he is an illusory species. Apart from his prophetic ability, all other emotions are gone. So. Many people can't find him, but once they find him, they will get a chance for the future. He is no longer a human being, but a small part of the rules of the world." Xiao Qi explained.
"Is this interesting?" Li Xiandao asked puzzledly.
Is it worth abandoning everything, not even myself
"You're not him, how do you know he's not worthy?" Xiao Qi asked.
Li Xiandao was speechless.
(End of chapter)