While walking, Duan looked at the pale golden fighting spirit emanating from Yanli, and asked, "Brother Yanli, are you using the Lord Judge's divine fighting spirit now? In the past year, your kilometers seem to have improved a lot ah!"
Yan Li said: "Yes! For a long time, my eldest brother and I have not had a particularly suitable method of fighting qi cultivation. Although the old guy Xuanyuan has a weird temper, his divine fighting qi is indeed miraculous. He only practiced it for a year. Those messy battle qi we practiced before have all flowed towards the sea, reintegrated, and the skill is much more pure than before. Moreover, this Shenyu battle qi also has a sacred aura. When it is used, it not only looks gorgeous, but also possesses The energy of the power can make people feel a sense of fearlessness in the depths of their hearts. If you have a chance, let us try it and see how far we are from you. With this formal method of cultivation, our power will be very stable in the future Improve. As long as you practice hard, you will reach the strength of a sword master one day." When mentioning the divine fighting spirit he cultivated, Yanli couldn't help but feel proud. One year has passed, and even he himself can clearly feel the strength Even the patriarch of the Puyan tribe, Yanfei, can only draw with him now.
Xuanyue was a little upset when Yan Li called Xuan Yuan an old guy, "Brother Yan Li, the presiding judge Xuan Yuan is my uncle, please be more polite, otherwise, I will be angry."
Yan Li laughed, and said: "Okay, don't say it if you don't say it. After all, the presiding judge Xuanyuan is still the master of Brother Yan and me. Yueyue, in terms of seniority, you are a generation younger than us!"
Xuan Yue said dissatisfiedly: "Who is shorter than you, you are not taller than me, let's compare if we have a chance, and see if your divine fighting spirit is stronger, or my sacred light magic is stronger."
Yan Li smiled and said: "Okay! I haven't seen you for a few years, and I also want to see how much progress you have made. It seems that you must have practiced hard, and you have become more rigid in your words."
Xuan Yue said: "Of course. However, you still have to work hard. In your current state, I'm afraid you are not my opponent, hehe."
Yan Li has always been victorious, but at this time he can't get angry. After all, it is more important to go back to see Prophet Prin, so he said helplessly: "As long as you can cure Mr. Prophet's illness, I will admit defeat."
Xuan Yuexiu frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said, "I'm not sure if I can cure the prophet. Because the prophet divination at the cost of his own vitality, his own consumption is extremely high. Although light magic can heal injuries, but There is no way to deal with the natural death of a person. I am now afraid that the lifespan of the prophet will be exhausted. Hey, if that is the case, I am afraid..." At this point, the hearts of the three couldn't help but heavy, and no one wanted to talk anymore , speeding up, heading towards the territory of the Puyan tribe.
In the evening, the three of them climbed mountains and ridges, and finally came to the largest tribe of the Puyan tribe. The tribe was still the same as before, and there was no big change. The Temple of Tiru was still so obvious. When they arrived at the patrolling Puyan soldiers, they naturally knew Yanli, so they just said hello and let them pass.
Yanli led them straight to the Tiru Temple, and as they walked, they could see Prophet Purin, and Duan and Xuanyue couldn't help but get nervous. At the gate of Tiru Temple, four Tiru warriors stood proudly holding battle axes, and Yanli stopped. Said: "Dumb, you go in first, I'll go find Big Brother Rock, he will be very happy to know that you are here, the prophet is resting in the temple, he said, only when the divine power bred in the temple Only then can he hold on for a while longer."
Dumb nodded, and said: "Brother Yanli, then you go first, we just go in directly."
Yan Li sighed, and said: "Do your best to save the Prophet. The Prophet has dedicated his life to the Puyan tribe. As long as there is a chance, we are not willing to give up!"
Duan said with some seriousness: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell us, we will do our best. Prophet Prin is the person we respect the most. Even if we do our best, we will try to save his life."
Yanli glanced at Duan and Xuanyue gratefully, flew up, and headed towards the tribe. Dumb took a deep breath and looked at Xuanyue. Although there were Tiru warriors guarding the gate of the Tiru Temple, the Prophet Prin had already told them the spells to enter the temple and control the Tiru warriors, so Yanli was relieved Let them in on their own.
Xuan Yue nodded slightly at Ah-Dai, and said, "I'll do it." As she spoke, she walked towards the four Tilu fighters. Although the four Tilu fighters had no souls, they subconsciously raised the battle axes in their hands. The pressure suddenly rose, and a faint gray gas surrounded their bodies. As long as Xuanyue entered their attack range, they would attack immediately.
Xuanyue recalled the teachings of Prophet Purin, and sang in a low voice: "Souls floating in the earth! I would like to pray for your eternal life. Please allow me to communicate with your noble souls, obey my orders, and open your hearts. My heart, let me, your friend, enter the realm of witch gods." This kind of witchcraft spell is different from magic spells, and it relies on special notes to induce it. There was a sound in front of the gate, and the red eyes of the four Tiru fighters gradually dimmed. They retracted their long-handled battle axes and slowly stepped aside. The gate of Tiru Temple also opened.
When Ah-Dai walked to the gate of the temple, the gate was the same as when he entered last time, a huge pressure suddenly appeared, a puff of green smoke rose from the top of the gate, and there was a clicking sound. Such a scene reminded Ah-Dai of his first time. Feeling uneasy at this time. At this time, he was no longer comparable to that day, the faint white light lit up, and the surging fighting spirit easily resisted the pressure brought by the temple, and isolated the monstrous evil power of the Pluto sword. Duan glanced at the four Tiru fighters on both sides, and entered the temple with Xuanyue.
Entering the temple is a long and narrow corridor. There will be a torch every ten meters on both sides of the corridor. The light of the torch is not very bright, and the corridor is very dim. Everything is the same as when they first came, nothing has changed. The special energy contained in the temple still exists, which makes Duan feel a kind feeling. Turning a few turns, the front suddenly opened up, the corridor became wider, and walked forward for about tens of meters, and suddenly the surrounding area became extremely empty. There were only a few torches around the temple hall of hundreds of square meters, and the light was even brighter. It was dim, but this did not affect the vision of Duan and Xuanyue. They clearly saw the hundreds of Tiru fighters around the hall. The soldiers stood quietly in place with their eyes closed like statues. Yue knew that these Tiru fighters were in a deep sleep. On the high platform in the middle, there are four sober Tiru fighters. They guard the surroundings of the high platform with red eyes. , It was a person. Although the breathing of that person was even, it was very weak. Dumb's mood was agitated. He knew that it was the most respected Prophet Pulin among the Puyan tribe.
Stepping forward quickly, Ah-Dai pulled Xuan Yue and flew towards the high platform. Just when they were about to climb up the high platform, the Tiru warriors guarding the four corners moved, and four cyan lights intertwined like lightning into four lights of death, sealing off all the advancing routes of the duo. Duan was startled, knowing that he was too impatient, and suddenly climbed onto the high platform without using the spell to disarm the defense, which would naturally attract attacks. This was the first time he faced the attack of Tiru fighters. The cultivation base of the four Tilu fighters was beyond his expectation. The powerful fighting spirit burst out from the sharp blade of the battle axe, and they attacked fiercely without any hesitation. Such a short distance, so powerful Even a magician of Xuanyue's level can't deal with the attack, everything can only be done by dumb. Dumb remained calm in the face of danger, he hugged Xuanyue into his arms with one hand, and suddenly swung the other hand out. The blue energy of life and transformation formed a solid shield in the air, and there were repeated thumping sounds, and the four battle axes almost At the same time, it hit Dumb's energy shield. The four heart-piercing grudges are so powerful, even with Duan's skill, his whole body was shaken violently, the shield of life and transformation in his hand was almost broken, and the huge impact brought him and Xuanyue's body into the air , flying more than ten meters away before landing on the ground. The sound of "chacha" sounded, and Ah-Dai was surprised to find that the Tiru fighters who were sleeping had opened their eyes, and the eyes shining with red light were so clear in the dark. They all raised the battle axes in their hands, making a posture ready to attack at any time.
Needless to say, Xuanyue has already chanted the spell to disarm the attack, "Souls floating in the earth! I would like to pray for your eternal life, please allow me to communicate with your noble souls, obey my orders, and open your hearts , Get rid of all evil thoughts of attack, and return to deep sleep." The cadenced incantations continued to echo in the temple, and the Tiru warriors who were about to attack gradually calmed down and returned to their original positions. The four Tiru fighters guarding the high platform closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the spell.
With a slight smile, Ah-Dai breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Xuanyue helplessly: "If hundreds of Tilu fighters rushed over together, I'm afraid the two of us may not be able to handle it together. These great fighters who gave up their souls for the sake of their clansmen really Powerful!"
When Xuanyue was about to answer, a deep, old and somewhat weak voice sounded, "Thank you for your praise to the Tiru fighters, they really deserve your praise, you are finally here, it seems that my calculation is correct , before I die, I can finally see you one last time." The voice was so familiar that Duan and Xuan Yue couldn't help but tremble, because this was the voice of Prophet Prin!
"Prophet—" the two called out in unison.
"Come here, children. I can't greet you in person anymore. Let me see what you will look like in a few years." The voice became weaker again, Dumb and Xuanyue looked at each other, and drifted away again. He stood up and fell to the high platform of the temple. When they climbed to the high platform, they really saw the appearance of Prophet Prin. He was lying on a wide bed, his body was covered by a gray quilt, his appearance was still so old, his pale hair had lost a trace of luster, his originally clear eyes had turned into a cloudy yellow, The shriveled face looked even more haggard than before. The only thing that hasn't changed is the kind smile on his face.
Dui hurriedly squatted in front of Prophet Prin's bed, and said emotionally: "Prophet, we are back, how could your body become like this?" He could barely feel that Prophet Prin's body was already weak to the limit. Vitality, that is indeed a state of dying! Xuanyue did not squat down like Duan, but took out the angel staff from her space enchantment, and as she chanted softly, the fourth-level sacred light magic element with the inquiry function was restored and injected into Purin in the prophet's body.
Under the faint white light, Prophet Prin's pale face had a tinge of blood, and his spirit improved a bit. Dumb was overjoyed and said, "Prophet, do you feel better?"
Prophet Purin didn't answer Dumb's question. He glanced at Xuanyue, smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in a few years, little girl, you've come out more gracefully. Moreover, your magic cultivation is no longer below my heyday." .My divination is not wrong. In just a few years, you have all grown up."
There was a hint of sadness in Xuanyue's beautiful blue eyes, and she whispered: "Prophet, you should talk less and rest more." Through the inquiry of Yuanling Restoration Technique, she has completely mastered the body of Prophet Prin situation. Everything was as she had feared, and Prophet Prin's vitality was about to run out, and it was beyond the power of light magic to save it. His great life has come to an end, and he has lost his vitality, which cannot be cured by any external things.
Prophet Purin smiled slightly and said: "As a prophet of the Puyan tribe, don't I even know my own physical condition? Because I have overdrawn my vitality many times, I have reached the end of my life. Children, you don't have to worry about me. Sad, this is my own choice, I don't regret it, I really don't regret it at all, as long as the Puyan tribe can be passed on, what does my death matter? My contribution alone may save the Puyan tribe for thousands of years. Ten thousand lives, I am satisfied. I asked the rocks to find you, mainly because I still have some things to explain to you. I can persist until now, completely relying on my will to support myself. My time is running out, let me Finish the sentence. You must remember every sentence, because it is related to your future destiny."
Hearing Prophet Purin's words, Dumb felt great grief, his eyes were already moist, he shook his head again and again and said: "No, no, Prophet, you will definitely not die. You don't know yet, Yueyue is now The light magician is here, with her light magic cultivation, she will definitely be able to save you from the death line, you have to persevere! Yueyue, hurry up, help the Prophet Purin to heal first." Saying, He looked at Xuan Yue hopefully.
Xuanyue lowered her head and wept, choked up and said: "Brother, the Prophet is right, his vitality has been exhausted, and this cannot be saved by magic. I'm sorry, I can't help it, even if it is the strongest single holy Even the light magic—God Healing can’t save the life that the prophet is about to lose. With the weak vitality in the prophet’s body, it is already a miracle that he can persist until now, big brother, I’m sorry.”
"No, no, there must be a way, there must be a way, right? Prophet, don't die! Why are all my friends dying one by one? No, I will definitely not let you die." Dumb yelled miserably.
Xuanyue grabbed Ah-Dai's shoulder, and a light of calm surged out, calming Ah-Dai's turbulent mood, "Brother, don't do this, none of us want the prophet to have something to do, but what is destined in heaven cannot be changed. Brother, Let the prophet finish, and you don't want him to go away with regrets."
Dui fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and sadness kept hitting his heart. He grabbed his long black hair in extreme pain, and couldn't accept this reality no matter what.
At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded, "Miss Xuanyue is right, everything is predestined by God, and you can't force it. Let the prophet finish his words and let him leave peacefully."
Duan and Xuanyue looked at the entrance of the temple, and saw Yan Fei, the patriarch of the Puyan tribe, Yan Yan, Yan Li, and a handsome girl who looked about twenty years old and dressed in commoner clothes walked in. It's not rock.
Prophet Purin said weakly: "Dumb, help me sit up. Don't be sad, death is just a relief for me."
Dumb choked up Prophet Prin and let him lean on his broad shoulders. The Prophet's body was very light, and his eyes were a little brighter. He looked at Yan Fei and said, "You are all here." This is simply great. At the end of my life, I am satisfied to have you by my side. Well, from now on, all of you don't talk, let me finish the last thing in my life .” He paused, and said to the girl that Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue had never met before, “Sisi, come here.”
With a blank expression on her face, the girl took a few steps forward and climbed onto the high platform surrounded by Yan Fei and others. This girl named Sisi is not very beautiful. Compared with Xuanyue, she is nothing more than ordinary. However, Ah-Dai felt the same temperament as Prophet Prin from her, which is a kind of profoundness contained in it. feel. He couldn't help but looked her up and down.
Si Si walked to Prophet Purin, and slowly opened her eyelids that had been drooping. The clear pupils were no different from the Prophet Purin they saw for the first time. Prophet Purin stretched out his skinny palm, Sisi hurriedly held it, and called in a low voice, "Teacher."
There was a kind smile on Prophet Prin's face, and he said to Dumb: "My child, this is my only apprentice. Her name is Sisi. She has a natural prophetic physique. After nearly ten years of teaching, she has already made my skills I have basically learned everything, and all that is owed is the heat. After I die, she will become the new prophet of the Puyan tribe, and you must help her more in the future!"
Dumb nodded with tears in his eyes, and said, "Prophet, don't worry, we will definitely."
Prophet Purin nodded with relief, and said: "In this case, I am relieved. Dumb, are you wondering why my body suddenly deteriorated? In fact, with my original vitality, there can be more I have lived for five years, but I performed another divination, which is why I became like this." He looked at the girl beside him, and said, "Sisi! The teacher has basically done everything for you. Now, after you inherit the teacher's position, don't divination lightly unless it is extremely critical. You are still young, and the teacher can't bear to ruin your future! If there is someone you like in the clan, you don't have to worry about it Those old rules, enjoy the life you should enjoy.”
Sisi shook her head and said, "Teacher, Sisi's life was born for the Puyan tribe." Although it was only a short sentence, it already expressed her firm determination. Prophet Purin stared at his beloved disciple, sighed, and said helplessly, "My child, you are too similar to me. When I was your age, I had the same idea."
Only then did Dui realize that the reason why Prophet Prin became like this was because he once again consumed his own little vitality. He murmured: "Prophet, why are you doing this?"
Prophet Purin smiled slightly, and said, "This is my duty, a duty that cannot be shirked. Well, listen to me, don't you want to know what I saw in my last divination?"
Dumb cried: "If you can not die, I would rather not know those things."
Prophet Purin smiled and said: "Just talk stupid things. My divination is not only for you, but also for my Puyan tribe! Hey, maybe it is because of the reason that my life is dying. This time, what I saw Things are much clearer than every time before. I saw you, Xuanyue, and evil creatures. My previous divination was not wrong at all. You are the saviors who can save the mainland, but you You still have to face all kinds of difficulties and obstacles. Although I am a prophet, I can’t reveal too many secrets of the heavens, which will bring disaster to you. I can only tell you that in your future, you will have to go through many tests And, don't think things too simply, the dark forces contained in the millennium catastrophe are unprecedented, and it's not as simple as the Dark Demon God in the last catastrophe. You have to remember every word of mine, Have a good experience. Xuanyue, come to me." Speaking of this, Prophet Prin gasped a few times, appearing weaker.
Xuan Yue leaned close to Prophet Prin, "Prophet, just tell me what you want. As long as I can do it." Prophet Prin can be regarded as half a teacher to her, and Prin once had no reservations. She gave Xuanyue her handbook on space magic, and Xuanyue respected Prophet Purin no less than Dumb.
Prophet Prin smiled slightly, and said intermittently: "My child, I haven't seen you for a few years, you... have grown up... and are... not as... savage... as before. Dumb... I love you so much... Sex is worth... you can entrust... to spend your whole life... However, he... also has his own... shortcomings, that is... too easy to be emotional... affection is..., you and... by his side, you must always …Wake him up often, help…him. Maybe…, he will…something that makes…you very…angry…but you…try to…forgive…him."
Forgive Dumb? Hearing Prophet Purin say this, Xuanyue couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and asked nervously: "Prophet, did you see something? Can you tell me?"
Pullin shook his head helplessly, and said: "My child, there are some... things... that cannot be... clearly stated.... Over the past few... years,... I have carefully... researched... at the beginning... told... you ... our oracle. The last... last sentence... the most difficult to understand... I thought... for a long time... before I understood... some,... the so-called... eternal life of love, I'm afraid... it's only you... the relationship between... ah !Love,...is the most...powerful..., the least...inconceivable...power... I can only... tell you, the highest state...of love... is sacrifice..."
Xuanyue was startled. When she heard the word sacrifice, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She turned her head and glanced at Dumb beside her. Could the relationship between them be related to saving the entire millennium catastrophe? Sacrifice, what does sacrifice mean?"
Prophet Prin's eyelids drooped a little, and he said lightly: "This... all... I want you to... experience it yourself... after I... die..., don't... delay... here, immediately... go to... Elven forest... forest,...over there...something happened..."
Dumb and Xuanyue were startled at the same time, Dumb said: "Prophet, did something happen to the elves?"
Prophet Purin shook his head, and said: "No..., it's not... the elves..., but... the Holy See... dark... forces... have... appeared..., that is... an extremely powerful... power, the Holy See... as a... The main force to fight against... the darkness... must be... those... evil... evil... people who are the first... to... deal with... objects. Although... you... now... already have... not weak The power of..., but not... enough... to resist it. But..., you... are... the savior, the savior,... as long as you... arrive... at the right time, you may be able to... dissolve a part of the church... ...sub-crisis...opportunity."
Xuan Yue couldn't help feeling anxious when hearing Prophet Purin say that there was a crisis in the Holy See. She suddenly remembered that she asked Babuyi to report the Dark Demon Clan to the Pope. Isn't the Dark Demon Clan in the territory of the Tianyuan Clan? Could it be that Grandpa sent people to the Tianyuan Clan to look for traces of the Dark Demon Clan, but they were ambushed by the dark forces. Recalling her terrified feeling a few days ago, Xuan Yue's heart moved, and she lost her voice: "It's Dad, something must have happened to Dad with the Tianyuan Clan."
Prophet Purin murmured: "Specifically... how... what happened... I don't... know, I... can only feel... over there... a... danger signal... signal. Child..., a... Everything is... you have to... go and inquire... the patriarch... "
Yan Fei hurried forward, seeing that his old friend was about to pass away, he couldn't help crying, "Prin, do you have anything else to say?"
Prophet Purin barely opened his eyes, and there were many, many things in his cloudy eyes, and he said weakly: "Patriarch,... after I die..., you... cremate... me... and bury... beside the... temple... ...today...after the Pu...Yan clan...depend on...you to...support....Sisi...is still...you...have to...take care of...her...and...,...no matter...in the future...what happens...what... Everything,...you... need unconditional...support...A...dai and Xuanyue...for the...future of the Pu...yan... clan,...you must...promise...promise me..."
Yan Fei choked up and said: "Okay, I promise you, my big old friend, you can go with peace of mind, I will definitely lead our Puyan tribe to continue. Your efforts for our tribe will never be wasted. "
Prophet Prin smiled gratifiedly, his eyes turned to Sisi, from Sisi's body to Ah Dui's tearful face, "Ah... Dai,... remember to help... I... take good care of... Gu Pu... Yanzu... , and... yes,... you... go to the... elf... forest... forest... time... bring... rock... rock and... rock force... ok... or... maybe,... they... can help... you... once black ... the hidden force... the power burst... the hair,... you have to... come... here,... Sisi will lead... Tiru... the warrior to become... a... great help... for... you... all of you... are not... going to cry... , I... now... really... so happy... to be able... to give... everything... before... dying... clearly, I'm so... so... happy... happy! Ha... ha, ha... Haha..." The laughter stopped abruptly, and Prophet Prin's aura gradually disappeared.