Chapter 134: The prophet will die

As he walked, Dumb looked at the pale golden vindictive energy emanating from Yanli's body, and asked, "Big Brother Yanli, are you using the sage vindictive qi of the judge? Over the past year, your kilometer seems to have increased a lot. what!"
Yan Li said, "Yes! 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 supernatural fighting qi is indeed magical, but he has been practicing for a year. The chaotic fighting qi that we used to practice has already flowed into the sea, reintegrated, and the skill is much more refined than before. Moreover, this divine battle qi still has a sacred atmosphere. When used, it not only has a gorgeous appearance, but also has its own. The energy of "can make people feel a sense of fearlessness deep in their hearts. We have the opportunity to try, brothers, to see how far we are from you. With this formal method of cultivation, our skills will be very stable in the future. Upgrade. As long as you continue to practice hard, one day you will be able to reach the strength of the Juggernaut." When he mentions the Shenyu fighting energy he has cultivated, Rock Li cannot help but feel proud. One year has passed, and even he himself can clearly feel his strength. Even the patriarch Yanfei of the Puyan clan can only draw a tie with him now.
Xuanyue felt a little upset when Yanli called the old fellow Xuanyuan, "Big Brother Yanli, the presiding judge of Xuanyuan is my grandfather, please be more polite, or I'm going to be angry."
Yanli laughed, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it. For all that, Judge Xuanyuan is still the master of Brother Rock and I, Yueyue, in terms of seniority, you are a generation younger than us!"
Xuan Yue said dissatisfied: "Who is shorter than you, you are not taller than me, if we have the opportunity, let's compare it to see if it's your divine imperial fighting spirit or my divine light magic."
Yan Li smiled and said: "Okay! I haven't seen you in a few years, I also want to see how much progress your girl has made. It seems that you must have practiced hard and even spoke a lot."
Xuan Yue said, "Of course. However, you have to work hard. In your current state, I am afraid it is not my opponent, hehe."
Yan Li has always been victorious, but at this time he couldn't happen. After all, it is more important to go back to see Prophet Purin, and said helplessly: "As long as you can cure the disease of Lord Prophet, I will give up."
Xuan Yuexiu frowned and sighed slightly, and said, "I am not sure whether the prophet can be cured. The prophet is divination at the cost of his own vitality, and his own loss is huge. Although light magic can heal injuries, There is no way to deal with the natural death of human beings. I am now afraid that the prophet’s life is over. Hey, if that is the case, I’m afraid..." At this point, the three of them couldn’t help but feel heavy, and no one wanted to stop. Conversing, speeding up, and moving towards the territory of the Puyan clan.
In the evening, the three of them climbed the mountains and crossed the mountains and finally came to the largest tribe of the Puyan tribe. The tribe is still the same as before, and there is not much change. The Tiru Temple is still so obvious. As soon as they enter the outskirts of the tribal territory, they meet When the Puyan soldiers on patrol, they naturally knew Yanli, and they just let them go by saying hello.
Yan Li took them straight to the Tiru Temple, and while walking, he could see Prophet Purin, and Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue couldn't help becoming nervous. At the entrance of Tiru Temple, four Tiru warriors stood proudly holding battle axes, and the rock force stopped. Said: "Dumb, you can go in first. I will find Brother Rock. He will be very happy to know that you are here. The prophet will rest in the temple. He said that there is only one of the gods bred in the temple. Only then can he persist for a while."
Duan nodded and said, "Big Brother Yanli, then you go first, we just need to go in directly."
Yan Li sighed and said, "You try your best to save the Lord Prophet. The Prophet has dedicated his life to the Puyan Clan. As long as there is a chance, we are not willing to give up!"
Dumb said a little heavy: "Don't worry, even if you don't say it, we will do our best. Prophet Prin is our most respected person. Even if we do our best, we will try to save his life."
Yan Li gratefully glanced at Ah Dui and Xuan Yue, flew up and headed towards the tribe. Dui took a deep breath and looked at Xuanyue. Although there were Tiru warriors guarding the entrance of Tiru Temple, Prophet Purin had already told them the spells of entering the temple and controlling Tiru warriors, so Yan Li was relieved. Let them enter by themselves.
Xuan Yue nodded slightly towards Ah Du, and said, "I'll do it." She said, she walked towards the four Tiru fighters. Although the four Tiru fighters had no souls, they subconsciously raised the battle axe 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 immediately shoot.
Xuanyue recalled the teachings of Prophet Prin, and sang in a low voice: "Souls floating in the earth! I wish to pray for your eternal life. Please allow me to communicate with your noble hearts, obey my orders, and open you up. My heart, let me, your friends, enter the realm of the witch gods.
This witchcraft spell is different from magic spells. It relies on special musical notes to trigger. Xuanyue’s silver bell-like voice hummed in the temple. The front door sounded, the red eyes of the four Tiru warriors gradually dimmed, and they withdrew their long-handled battle axes and slowly retreated aside. The gate of Tiru Temple also opened.
When Ah-Dai walked to the gate of the temple, the door was the same as when he entered last time. The huge pressure suddenly appeared. A puff of blue smoke rose from the top of the door and made a creak. Such a scene reminded Ah-Dai of his first time. I feel uneasy at this time. At this time, he was no longer comparable to that day, a faint white light lit up, and the surging vigor easily resisted the pressure brought by the temple and isolated the monstrous evil power of the Pluto sword. Duan glanced at the four Tiru warriors on both sides, and entered the temple with Xuanyue.
Entering the temple is a long and narrow corridor. Every ten meters on both sides of the corridor will have a torch. The light of the torch is not very bright, and the corridor appears very dim. Everything is the same as when they first came, nothing has changed. The special energy contained in the temple still existed, making Ah Dai a kind of cordial feeling. After turning a few turns, the front suddenly became clear, the corridor became wider, and then walked a few dozen meters forward. Suddenly, the surrounding area became extremely empty. Around the temple hall of hundreds of square meters, there were only a few torches, and the light became even brighter. It was dim, but this did not affect the eyesight of Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue. They clearly saw the hundreds of Tiru warriors around the hall. The soldiers stood quietly in place like statues with their eyes closed. Yue knew that these Tiru fighters were in deep sleep. On the high platform in the center, there are four sober Tiru fighters. They guard around the high platform with their red eyes. There is a big bed on the high platform. Because of the dim light, they can't see the scene above and can only vaguely distinguish. , That was a person. Although that person's breathing was even, but very weak, Dumb's mood was agitated. He knew that he was the most respected Prophet Purin among the Puyan people.
Quickly stepping forward, Ah-Dai took Xuan Yue and flew up and down the high platform. Just as they were about to ascend the high platform, the Tiru warriors guarding the four corners moved, and the four cyan gloomy lights intertwined like lightning into four rays of death, sealing the path of the two dumbs. Dumb was shocked, knowing that he was too impatient, and suddenly ascended to the high platform without using the spell to lift the defense, naturally he would provoke an attack. This was the first time he faced an attack from Tiru fighters. The cultivation of the four Tiru warriors was far beyond his expectation. The strong vindictiveness came out from the sharp blade of the battle axe. The attack was fierce, without any hesitation, at such a close distance, so strong. Even a magician of the level like Xuan Yue couldn't cope with the attack, everything could only rely on dumb. Dumb was in danger. He put Xuanyue in his arms with one hand, and suddenly waved his other hand. The blue energy of transformation formed a solid shield in the air. The sound of thumping sounded continuously, and the four battle axes almost At the same time smashed on Dumb's energy shield. The four heart-piercing fighting qis are so powerful, even with the skills of Dumb, the whole body is shaken, the shield of life and change in his hand almost shattered, and the huge impact carried him and Xuanyue's body to fly. , Flew more than ten meters away before landing on the ground. With the sound of "chacha", Ah Dumb was surprised to find that the Tiru soldiers who were originally sleeping had opened their eyes, and the pairs of eyes shining with red light were so clear in the dark. The tomahawks in their hands were all lifted up, making a gesture of ready to attack.
Needless to say, Xuanyue has already chanted the spell to relieve the attack, "Souls floating in the earth! I wish to pray for your eternal life, please allow me to communicate with your noble hearts, obey my orders, and open your hearts. , Remove all the evil thoughts of attack, and return to sleep.
The sound of the circumflexed curse echoed in the temple, and the Tiru warriors who were preparing to attack gradually calmed down and returned to their original positions. The four Tiru warriors guarding the high platform closed their eyes, and under the influence of the spell, they also fell into a deep sleep state.
With a slight smile, Ah-Dai breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "If these hundreds of Tiru fighters rushed over together, I am afraid that we two may not be able to deal with it together. These great fighters who gave up their souls for the sake of their tribe, It's really powerful!"
When Xuanyue was about to answer, a low, old and weak voice sounded, "Thank you for your praise of the Tiru fighters. They are indeed worthy of your praise. You are finally here. It seems that my calculation is correct. , Before I die, I can finally see you for the last time." This voice is so familiar, and the bodies of Duan and Xuan Yue could not help but tremble, because this is the voice of Prophet Prin!
"Prophet--" the two called in unison.
"Come here, children. I can no longer meet you personally. Let me see what you have become after a few years." Their voices became weaker again, and Ah Dui and Xuan Yue looked at each other and floated again. He rose and fell to the high platform of the temple. When they boarded the high platform, they really saw the appearance of Prophet Prin. He was lying on a wide bed with a gray quilt covering his body. His face was still so old, his pale hair had no gleam, and his original clear eyes had turned turbid yellow. His shriveled face looked more haggard than before. The only thing that hasn't changed is the kind smile on his face.
Dumb squatted to the bed of Prophet Prin, and said emotionally: "Prophet, we are back, how could your body become like this?" He could only barely feel that Prophet Prin was weak to the limit. Vitality, that is indeed checkmate! Xuanyue did not squat down like Ah-Dai, but took out the angel's staff from her own space barrier. With her softly singing, the fourth-level sacred light magic element with inquiry function was restored and injected into Purin. In the body of the prophet.
Under the faint white light, Prophet Prin's pale face had a trace of blood, and his spirit was better. Dumb was overjoyed and said, "Prophet, do you feel better."
Prophet Prin did not answer Dumb’s question. He turned his gaze to Xuan Yue and smiled and said,
I haven’t seen you in a few years, little girl, you’re better off. Moreover, your magic cultivation is no longer in my heyday. . My fortune telling is indeed not wrong. In just a few short years, you have all grown big."
Xuan Yue’s blue beautiful eyes showed a faint sadness, and she whispered: "Prophet, you should talk less and rest more." Through the inquiry of the soul recovery technique, she has completely mastered the body of Prophet Purin. situation. Everything was as she was worried, Prophet Prin's vitality was exhausted, and it could not be saved by light magic. His great life has come to an end, he has lost his vitality, and no foreign objects can be cured.
Prophet Purin smiled slightly and said: "As a prophet of the Puyan clan, don't I even know my physical condition? Because I have overdrawn my vitality many times, I have come to the end of my life. Children, you don't have to do it for 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 clan can be passed on, what is my death? My contribution alone may save the Puyan clan thousands of people. Ten thousand lives, I am content. I let the rocks find you, mainly because there are still some things to explain to you. I can hold on to the present and support myself entirely by will. My time is running out, let me Finish the sentence. You must remember every sentence, because it is related to your future destiny."
After hearing the words of Prophet Prin, Ah-Dai was shocked. His eyes were already wet, and he shook his head again and again: "No, no, Prophet, you will definitely not die. Don’t you know it, Yueyue is already The light magister is now. With her light magic cultivation base, you will definitely be rescued from the death line. You have to hold on! Yueyue, come on, you can heal Prophet Prin first." He looked at Xuan Yue hopefully.
Xuan Yue bowed her head in tears, and choked with sobs: "Brother, the prophet is right, his vitality has been exhausted, this is no longer what magic can save. Sorry, I can't help it, even the strongest sacred single Light magic—Divine Healing cannot save the life that the Prophet is about to lose. With the weak vitality in the Prophet’s body, it is a miracle that it can persist until now, brother, I’m sorry."
"No, no, there must be a way, there must be a way, right. Prophet, you don't want to die! Why do all the friends around me die? No, I will definitely not let you die." Dumb yelled sadly.
Xuan Yue grabbed Ah'Dai's shoulder, and the light of calm surging out, calming Ah'Dai's turbulent mood, "Big brother, don't be like this, none of us want something to happen to the prophet, but the destined things of God cannot be changed. Brother, Let the Prophet finish his sentence, and you don't want him to go with regret."
Dumb sat on the ground, breathing continuously, and grief constantly impacted his heart. He grasped his long black hair in pain, and couldn't accept this reality.
At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded, "Miss Xuanyue is right. Everything is destined by God. You can't force it. Just let the prophet finish speaking and let him leave peacefully."
Duan and Xuanyue looked towards the entrance of the temple. They saw Yanfei, the patriarch of the Puyan clan, along with rocks, rock strength, and a delicate girl in common clothes who looked about twenty years old and walked in. It's Yanfei.
Prophet Prin said weakly: "Dumb, you help me sit up. Don't be sad, death is just relief for me."
Ah-Dai choked up and lifted Prophet Prin to lean him on his generous shoulders. The Prophet’s body was very light, and his eyes were a little bit brighter. He glanced at Yanfei 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. Okay, from now on, don’t talk, let me explain the last things in life. "He paused, and said to the girl that Dumb and Xuan Yue had never seen before: "Sisi, come here."
The girl was expressionless, and stepped forward, surrounded by Yan Fei and others on the high platform. This girl named Sisi is not very beautiful. Compared with Xuanyue, she is nothing more than ordinary. However, Duan felt the same temperament as Prophet Pulin from her, which was a profound connotation. sense. Can't help but look at her up and down.
Sisi walked to Prophet Purin's side and slowly opened the eyelids that had been drooping. The clear eyes were the same as the first time Prophet Purin they saw. Prophet Prin stretched out his skinny palm, grabbed it quickly, and whispered, "Teacher."
Prophet Prin showed a kindly smile on his face and said to dumb: "My child, this is my only apprentice. She is called Sisi. She has a natural prophetic physique. After nearly ten years of teaching, I have already used my skills. I have basically learned everything, all I owe is Huohou. After I die, she will become the new prophet of the Puyan Clan. You must help her more in the future!"
Duan nodded tearfully and said, "Prophet, don't worry, we will definitely."
Prophet Prin nodded with satisfaction, and said: "If this is the case, I am relieved. Dumb, are you wondering why my body suddenly deteriorates? In fact, with my original vitality, I can still I lived for five more years, but I did a divination again, so that’s what I am now." He looked at the girl beside him and said: "Sisi! What should be done, the teacher has basically done it for you. After you have inherited the position of the teacher, don’t divination easily unless you are in a critical situation. 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 Regardless of the previous rules, enjoy the life you should enjoy."
Si Si shook her head and said, "Teacher, Si Si was born for the Puyan Clan in her life." Although there is only a short sentence, she has already expressed her firm determination. Prophet Prin looked at his beloved disciple, sighed, and said helplessly: "Child, you are so much like me. I had the same thoughts when I was your age."
Dumb then realized 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 Prin smiled slightly and said, "This is my duty, a duty that I cannot shirk. Okay, let me finish. Don't you want to know what I saw in the last divination?"
Dumb sobbed: "If you can survive, I would rather not know those things."
Prophet Prin smiled and said: "Say some silly things. I do not only do divination for you, but also for my Puyan clan! Hey, maybe it’s because of the end of my life. This divination, what I have seen Things are much clearer than every time before. I have seen you, Xuanyue, and evil creatures. My previous divination was not wrong at all. You are the savior who can save the mainland, but you There are also difficulties and obstacles. Although I am a prophet, I cannot reveal too many secrets of the heavens, which will bring disasters to you. I can only tell you that in your future, you will have to withstand many tests. . And, don’t think things too simple. The dark power contained in the Thousand-Year Calamity is unprecedented, and it is not as simple as the Dark Demon God in the last catastrophe. You must remember every word of mine, Realize it well. Xuan Yue, come to me." At this point, Prophet Pulin gasped for a few times and looked weaker.
Xuan Yue leaned over to Prophet Prin, "Prophet, please tell me what you have to order. As long as I can do it." Prophet Prin can be regarded as half a teacher to her. Prin had no reservations. He gave Xuan Yue his handwritten notes on space magic, and Xuan Yue's respect for Prophet Purin was no worse than dumb.
Prophet Prin smiled slightly, and said intermittently: "Boy... son, how many... years old... see, you... have... grown up... and... not like the original... .... Dumb... the most affectionate... sex, it is worth... you have to entrust... life... but, he... also has his own... point, that is... too easy Feeling... affection is..., you and... are beside him... always... often wake him up and help... him. Maybe..., he will do... after... It makes...you very...angry...but you...try to...forgive...him."
Forgive dumb? Hearing what Prophet Pulin said, Xuan Yue couldn't help feeling a little confused, and asked nervously: "Prophet, did you see something? Can you tell me?"
Pulin shook his head helplessly, and said: "Boy... son, some... things... can't be... clarified... succinctly... How many years have come... I am careful... …Studied…at the time…told…you…the oracles. The most…last sentence…the most difficult to understand…. I think…it took a long time to understand…some,… The so-called love...immortality, I'm afraid... it's just the feelings between you... and the two of you... ah! Love,... is the most powerful in the world... and the least... incredible... The power of.... I can only... tell... you, the highest state of love......the realm is sacrifice...sacrifice..."
Xuan Yue was shocked. When she heard the word sacrifice, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She turned her head and glanced at the dumb beside her. Chong Pulin first knew: "You mean, we are Is the relationship between the two related to saving the entire millennium catastrophe? Sacrifice, what does sacrifice mean?"
Prophet Prin's eyelids drooped a little, and he said lightly: "These...some...I want you... to...get it by yourself.... Wait for me...after death..., don't you... ...Here...delay here, immediately...go to...Elves Forest...Lin,...on the side of..., something...something happened..."
Dumb and Xuanyue were shocked at the same time, and Dumb said: "Prophet, is there something wrong with the Elves?"
Prophet Prin shook his head, and said: "No..., it's not... the Elves..., but... the Holy See... The dark... power... has... has appeared..., that is... extremely powerful The power of...the amount of...the Holy Court as...and the black...darkly against...the main force, it must be...that...the evil...the evil...the most important... Deal with... Deal with... Elephant. Although... But you... now... already... have... the ability to not be weak..., but not... enough... with... Resist. But...you...are...save..., the savior,...as long as you...you can...catch in time...maybe you can...resolve... ……machine."
Hearing Prophet Pulin said that the Holy See was in crisis, Xuan Yue couldn't help but feel anxious. She suddenly remembered that she had asked Babuyi to report the Dark Demon Race to the Pope. Isn't the Dark Demon Race in the Tianyuan Clan territory? Could it be that Grandpa sent someone to the Tianyuan Clan to find the traces of the Dark Demon Clan, and encountered the ambush of the dark forces. Reminiscing about her frightened feeling a few days ago, Xuan Yue's heart moved and she lost her voice: "It's Dad, it must be Dad who had an accident on the Tianyuan Clan."
Prophet Prin murmured: "Specifically...what's going on...I'm...not...clear, I...can only feel...over there...the danger... …Dangerous letter… No. Child…, every… everything… you have to… you… go and inquire….… the patriarch…

Yan Fei hurried forward, watching his old friend is about to pass away, he couldn't help crying, "Pulin, do you have anything else to explain?"
Prophet Prin barely opened his eyes, and his turbid eyes contained many, many, weak words: "Clan... Chief,...I die...after..., you...will...crem...and bury... ...Beside the god...the temple...by the side.... UU reading www.uukanshu.com now...after the general...the rock clan...it depends on...you to...support....silk... It’s still young..., you... need more... take care of... her,... and...,... no matter what... later... what happens... things... you have to... unconditionally... …’S support...Ah...Dai and Xuanyue...For the future of Pu...Yan...clan...you must...promise...accept me..."
Yan Fei choked and said: "Okay, I promise you, my big old friend, you go with peace of mind, I will definitely lead our Puyan clan to continue. Your contribution to our people will never be wasted. "
Prophet Prin smiled comfortedly, his gaze turned to Si Si, and fell from Si Si to the tearful face of Dumb, "Ah...dumb,...remember to help...I...take good pictures...Gu Pu...Rock clan..., and...Yes,...you...go to...elves...Forest...For...time..., bring...shangyan...stone and...rock power... ……. Or... Xu,... they... can help... ... on you.... Once it gets dark... dark power... bursts... you want to... come... here, …Sisi will bring… Tiru… Warrior into… for… you… help… powerful.… You… none of you… want to cry… anymore, I… now… ...Really...so high...xing, being able to...before...I die... before I give...everything...being clear...Chu, I'm really...good...high...xing. Ha...ha, ha...haha..." The laughter stopped abruptly, and the breath of Prophet Prin gradually disappeared.