Where is the prophet
Li Xiandao asked Xiao Qi this question.
Xiao Qi searched for a long time before she found where the prophet was.
The prophet without soul and body is like a floating cloud, difficult to figure out. If Xiao Qi had not used the power of Tiandi Bank, it would have been difficult to find him.
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In the demon world, there is brown land everywhere and the smell of sulfur. It is completely different from the fairy world.
But in the demon world, there is also a place of peace and happiness.
The stream is gurgling and the red grass is everywhere. From a distance, it looks as beautiful as flames, as if the earth is burning.
From a close distance, the fiery red grass is swaying, showing enthusiasm, which makes people feel happy.
On this land like fire, there lived a group of people.
This is a group of people with peaceful personalities, without the irritable and impatient mentality common in the demon world.
They can settle down, so they can live and work here in peace and contentment, and no matter what they do, they can support themselves.
This town is called Anle Town, and the residents all have smiles on their faces. Most of the men have rosacea, which is red.
As soon as night comes, they start drinking happily, cheering for the quiet beauty of the years, or cheering for other things. As long as it makes them happy, they will cheer and celebrate with alcohol.
When Li Xiandao asked everyone along the way and found this place, it was already night.
As expected, it turned into a grand carnival, and everyone was addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.
The men exchange cups and cups, and the women forget their hard work during the day and drink to their heart's content.
Even the children were holding wine glasses and staying together in twos and threes.
At this moment, here is a sea of wine.
Li Xiandao saw them and smiled slightly. Everyone was very happy. On their faces, Li Xiandao saw satisfied expressions.
This cannot be seen in other places.
Li Xiandao's arrival did not alarm anyone. They were all intoxicated in their own world.
Picking up a glass of wine that no one was drinking, Li Xiandao found his goal.
A young girl looks very calm among the carnival crowd.
She also drinks, she also laughs, she is also intoxicated here.
But she is different from others.
This is not Li Xiandao's random thinking, but because she is such a person.
"Please have a drink." Li Xiandao sat down next to her and handed the wine glass over.
The girl glanced at her and didn't take it seriously at first, but the next second she stared at Li Xiandao in surprise.
Li Xiandao was stared at by her, smiled generously, spread his arms, and showed off himself.
"You drink it yourself. If I drink your wine, you will have no more wine to drink." The girl shifted her eyes and muttered.
"Thank you for inviting me to drink." Li Xiandao smiled.
"You drink your own wine, I didn't invite you." The girl corrected Li Xiandao.
"I bought you a drink, so this glass of wine belongs to you. Now you are buying me a drink, so I thank you." Li Xiandao explained.
"Sophistry." The girl held her chin with her hand. She was not very beautiful, dark, and not tall, but her eyes were beautiful, as bright as the moonlight. It seemed that there was a Milky Way hidden in them. She seemed to have fallen into the abyss at a glance. inside.
"You're a foreigner, what's the purpose of coming here?" The girl was silent for a moment and asked.
She could sense that Li Xiandao was very powerful.
At least Li Xiandao's strength is at the level of the Demon King. It is very abnormal to come to this small town.
She was testing Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao smiled and said, "I'm here to find you."
The girl was stunned, looked at Li Xiandao, and smiled: "Are you looking for me?"
"Yes, it's not normal for a famous prophet to come to you." Li Xiandao said matter-of-factly.
In an understatement, the girl's identity was exposed.
Girls are prophets.
This was found out by Xiao Qi, and Li Xiandao found it here.
In the eyes of some people, the prophet is an old man, a middle-aged man, a young man, an old woman, a woman...
But in Li Xiandao's eyes, the prophet is a girl.
She has changed a lot. She has no body and no soul, but she has lived a new self.
The girl in front of her looked at Li Xiandao in surprise after Li Xiandao revealed his identity.
"No one has ever taken the initiative to find me. I was the one who exposed myself. You were the first to find me." The girl said.
She admitted that she was a prophet.
There is nothing hard to admit. Even if Li Xiandao has the cultivation level of the Demon King, it is nothing more than this in her eyes.
Because she transcended the limitations of the physical body, she was definitely not someone Li Xiandao could stay.
"Do you know this?" Li Xiandao took a sip of wine, took out a blood-colored pocket watch, and placed it on the table.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then stared straight at Li Xiandao.
"You are from Tiandi Bank!" the girl said in surprise. She was really surprised.
She never thought that Li Xiandao would be from Tiandi Bank.
"Yes." Li Xiandao admitted.
"You have disappeared for ten thousand years," the girl said.
"Now we have appeared and found you, hoping to get your help." Li Xiandao looked at the girl with a smile.
"A small help." Li Xiandao raised his finger.
"Tell me, what kind of help? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you. After all, it is you who caused me now. I have to thank you." The girl said with a sweet smile.
The not-so-beautiful girl smiled like this, which made Li Xiandao raise his eyebrows, giving him a more amazing feeling.
Sure enough, the most beautiful age for a woman is the girlhood.
"Before you help, I want to know if you set up a scheme against us when you were dealing with Tiandi Bank?" Li Xiandao asked.
Seeing the girl so comfortable now, Li Xiandao knew that there was something wrong with the original deal.
The girl, that is, the prophet, gave up her body and soul, and she should disappear into this world.
But now she lives an extremely free and unrestrained life.
The girl smiled slightly and said: "You guessed it right. I exchanged my body and soul at the level of the Demon King for the prophetic ability that you think is useless, just to change the form and become a better version of myself."
"Explain yourself now." Li Xiandao listened patiently.
"I got the prophetic ability, and I used it on myself for the first time. I lost my body, my soul, and my cultivation. In a little while, I was about to fall. I used my prophetic ability to know the rules of the world. Some shortcomings." The girl smiled softly, as cunning as a fox.
"So you used yourself to make up for those shortcomings and let yourself be reborn." Li Xiandao added.
"That's right, as long as this world is not destroyed, I will be here forever. I can change my appearance infinitely, and I can also reveal it to others. It all depends on my mood." The girl nodded proudly.
She achieved what she wanted and surpassed the realm of the devil.
Li Xiandao looked at her with admiration, she was a ruthless person.
"My doubts have been solved. Now please tell me, who is coveting my treasure house of sheep work?" Li Xiandao asked.
(End of chapter)