"What did the prophet say to Lin Feng?" Among the people blocked by the space, Yang Zilan looked nervous. At this moment, the prophet's eyes were on Lin Feng. He should be predicting Lin Feng. Moreover, the reactions of other people at this moment seemed to be very big. .
"It won't be predicted that he will be a waste body." Xuanyuan Potian looked domineering, and his eyes were sharp.
"It's possible." Yang Zilan stared at Lin Feng and nodded slightly, as if to comfort herself.
How could the crowd not react much at this time? The last few people who were prophesied were more shocked than the last. Huangfu Long, who was very weak, turned out to have the body of a wild dragon. Then Jun Moxi, who was even more terrifying, had the body of an immortal Pluto and could hit the imperial realm. , if he lives well, he will be replaced by one of the top ten monsters in the future.
Next, there was Monk Kong Ming. Before the prophet could predict, he asked the prophet to keep it secret. Judging from the prophet's expression, Kong Ming's physique was no worse than that of Jun Mo Xi, who had the body of the immortal Pluto. Could it be Buddhism? Those powerful ancient Buddha physiques? In that case, it would be very scary.
After Kong Ming, Lin Feng asked the seer to keep it secret. According to the seer, his wife was very extraordinary, and Lin Feng, the seer even wanted to accept her as a disciple. How could the others not be shocked.
These people who were predicted in succession seemed to have more terrifying qualifications than the people before them.
"Can I take my name first?" Lin Feng said with a smile. The prophet may be a scary person, and having a relationship with him will definitely not do any harm.
"Okay." The prophet smiled, and then with a thought, he shot a mark towards Lin Feng's eyebrows and said with a smile: "In the future, if you come to the Holy City Zhongzhou, you can come to the Temple of Destiny to find me. What I said today , is still valid.”
"Temple of Destiny!" Lin Feng's expression trembled, and he glanced at the Zijin Dragon King and Duan Wudao who were not predicted behind the crowd. In their time, the Temple of Destiny already existed and was a terrifying force. But now, from Does the Temple of Destiny really still exist from ancient times to the present? And it’s not the Temple of Destiny in the City of Destiny, but the real Temple of Destiny!
All the people in the crowd showed strange expressions. The prophet extended an olive branch to Lin Feng. It turned out that the prophet was a strong man from Zhongzhou in the Holy City. The real Temple of Destiny existed. What kind of place could it be
Lin Feng, why is it him!
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Feng, and some even showed terrifying murderous intentions, such as Long Teng, Lei Yao and others.
"Erase Lin Feng before he grows up!" This was what they were thinking at this moment. No matter how powerful the qualifications, no matter how terrifying the talent, if they are directly erased before they grow up, they will be nothing. They are a dead person with no future!
"Congratulations, Mr. Lin." Yi Renlei smiled at Lin Feng, congratulating him on becoming the prophet's registered disciple.
Lin Feng responded with a smile. At this moment, he was a little curious. What was his physique? Is it the Ten Jue Body
"What will be his achievements?" At this time, the Taoist priest holding Fuchen asked. Seeing this Taoist priest, the corner of Fu Hei's mouth immediately twitched, bastard...
The crowd also glanced at this Taoist priest. None of them had any impression of this Taoist priest. He was a very low-key guy. There was no other way. Almost all the people who were impressed by him were wiped out. Apart from that, only Fu Hei had the deepest impression. Yes, I will probably never forget it in this life.
However, they were very interested in the Taoist priest's questions. Lin Feng, what will his achievements be
"Only he can decide his own destiny. Maybe he will be a lower emperor, maybe a middle emperor, maybe an emperor, maybe..." The prophet stroked his beard and smiled lightly, but his calm words made the crowd's hearts rise again. With a violent tremor, he decides his own destiny... This is the first time a prophet has made such language.
What does this sentence mean
This not-vast space suddenly became eerily quiet. Maybe it was the emperor, maybe it was the emperor. Destiny is up to you. Lin Feng, he must have some kind of terrifying physique, the same as Jun Moxi and Monk Kong Ming, but The prophet agreed to keep it secret, but Lin Feng might not even know it himself!
"Hehe, okay, I really want to drink a few drinks." The big pest grinned, breaking the silence. The three of them, he, Jun Moxi and Lin Feng, all got very good predictions, which made his chest burn. A few years later, they will be able to trample these eight deserted lands with flying clouds and faintness with their astonishing talents. Unfortunately, they cannot see where they are now!
"It's your turn." The prophet's eyes finally fell on the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest's eyes flashed. Does his life need to be predicted
"If you protect him, you may be able to break the shackles. I believe you can understand!" The prophet pointed at Lin Feng and looked at Qiongqi with a smile. Those smiling eyes seemed to see through everything.
Qiongqi looked stunned, and then cursed in his heart: "You bullshit prophecy, it seems that this emperor will be tied to this bastard for the rest of his life!"
"You won't lie to me, will you?" Qiongqi asked again, staring at the prophet.
"You can gamble with your life." The prophet smiled, and Qiongqi rolled his eyes. He was tricked this time, and he felt depressed. He thought about the emperor's fame in his lifetime, and now he has to protect that bastard boy.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered, maybe he was the lower emperor, maybe he was the middle emperor, maybe he was the emperor... Clenching his fists, Lin Feng's eyes revealed a touch of faith, an extremely tenacious belief. Even if the prophet said that his fate would be determined by himself, then , I will use this life to pursue and break through the Jiuxiao Continent.
"Okay, the prophecy I made is based on your current physique, understanding, talent, and ambition. If you make changes in the future, be reborn, or have unexpected adventures, experience endless life and death hardships, and step on the strong If you walk forward with the corpse of the deceased, you may be stronger. If you choose to fall, even the prophecy I gave you may be very different. "
"Chi, chi..." Golden arrows shot out of the air one after another. At this moment, the crowd saw four golden watch arrows shot out at once. One of the arrows landed on Huangfu Long, and the other arrow landed on Jun. On Mo Xi's body, two arrows landed on Monk Kong Ming.
The nine watchmen shot eight arrows, and there was one watchman left who did not shoot the arrow.
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly fell on the person who did not shoot the watch arrow. This person did not shoot the watch arrow, which probably meant that he had shot it before, and he might be his watcher!
However, at this moment, the other party's expression was calm, without any disturbance, and he could not see through it.
The eight watch arrows were shot at seven people respectively, including Fuhei of the Flame Mountain, Mu Fanchen of the Fantasy Heavenly Palace, Sikong Xiao of the Zhonghuang Sikong Family, Wenjia Wentiange, Huangfu Long, Jun Moxi, and two other volleys. Lin Feng didn't get the arrow from Kong Ming!
This situation is quite puzzling. Lin Feng was predicted by the prophet that his fate would be his, but he did not get the Watch Arrow. Kong Ming got two Watch Arrows because he asked the prophet to keep it secret.
"It's not easy to say that it's up to you to decide your fate. There are many geniuses in the Eight Desolations Realm. Some people's lives are probably out of their control and they will die young." At this time, someone said coldly, as if pointing out the reason why the arrow of watch did not shoot at Lin Feng. , the prophet wants to accept Lin Feng as his disciple, which means that Lin Feng may have a terrible physique. The disaster that Lin Feng will face may be terrifying. Among the people standing here at this moment, I am afraid that some people will not let Lin Feng go and trample on him. Move forward with his bones to prove yourself, and use Lin Feng's bones to pave your own path.
Whether Lin Feng can become emperor is still unknown.
If Lin Feng agreed to the prophet to become his disciple, maybe the ending would change and there would be a watchful arrow shot at him, but he only wanted a future and did not grasp the present. Then, Monk Kong Ming of Tianleiyin Temple, He also had a terrifying physique. In the eyes of everyone, he had a greater chance of surviving and becoming emperor than Lin Feng. Therefore, he had two arrows to watch and chose Monk Kong Ming.
Outside, the crowd had a general guess when they saw this scene. It can be seen from the watch arrows that Monk Kong Ming must be the big winner. The young monk from Tianleiyin Temple is indeed extraordinary. As for the others, Jun Mo Xi And Huangfu Long surprised them, and the remaining few were all among the top ten monsters.
As for Xuanyuan Potian and Yang Zilan at this time, their faces showed a bright smile.
"It seems that guy really has a useless constitution, which is why he surprised everyone." Yang Zilan sneered. When the prophet talked to Lin Feng, the crowd showed surprised looks, but he didn't get the Arrow of Watch, so he is a trash, not a genius. .
"Huh!" Xuanyuan Potian snorted coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes.
The prophet's eyes fell on the nine watchers and said with a smile: "As for you, you all have your own watchers, so you don't need me to predict!"
"The City of Destiny should be closed this time. You should just experience an illusion. Don't care too much. Your martial arts heart cannot be shaken." The figure of the prophet gradually became ethereal, and the vast destiny The city seemed like clouds and mist rolling crazily. The crowd felt as if their bodies were gradually being submerged by the clouds and mist. The city of destiny would eventually be in vain.
"Go back where you came from!" A misty voice came out. Soon, everyone discovered that they had left the City of Destiny and returned to the place where they had entered the City of Destiny in the past. Everything seemed to be in vain. A dream.
"Since you predicted that my qualifications are equal to theirs, I will trample on their corpses to prove the truth. I, the Demon Peng, will surely become the Demon Emperor, shaking the world in ancient times and today."
In Huan City, one of the four ancient cities, a figure made of gold roared proudly in the sky, filled with endless rebelliousness. He was a golden-winged roc and did not believe in fate.
In another city, on the edge of the City of Destiny, Qi Tiansheng and Qi Jiaojiao appeared. Qi Tiansheng looked ugly and said coldly: "Since you predicted that I am not as qualified as them, I will kill them to prove my way and take their lives. Achieve yourself.”
He is a monster, but his tenacious martial arts heart is unshakable!
"Lin Feng, prepare to die." After Xuanyuan Potian stepped out of the City of Destiny, his eyes were domineering and cold, and he wanted to kill Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, no matter what your physique is or what achievements you can achieve in the future, I will kill you first. All physiques are false." Above the void, the thunder demon is covered with terrible thunder and lightning. He wants to kill Lin Feng to prove his way and let the prophecy Pave the way for yourself with the terrifying physique predicted by the author!
"Lin Feng, I will definitely kill you before you grow up. No more evildoers can appear on the rooftop." Long Teng's eyes penetrated the void.
Just as everyone guessed, after the prophecy, there were many people who wanted to kill Lin Feng!
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