Chapter 478: : Whatever you ask me to do!

Slowly recognized at a glance, this servant was the one who slowly climbed the mountain last time with his back on his back.
He didn't know Slow at all at this time, and he regarded her as a distinguished guest of Lord Prophet.
Especially when he noticed the strong breath in her, his attitude became more respectful and cautious.
"The prophet only allowed Master Yutian and Master Xueling to go up the mountain, and other orcs, please wait at the foot of the mountain."
Slowly thinking of the kindness that he had carried her up the mountain back then, unintentionally embarrassing him, she let the feather orcs stay in place to wait.
The servant leads the way.
Relieving the blood plume followed him one after another.
The towering stairs can't see the end at a glance.
Slowly once crawled twice, every time she was too tired to walk on the way, but this time, she had to be very steady in every step, until they walked to the door of the temple halfway up the mountain, she still had no breath Tired look.
It is indeed the body of the Dragon Clan, and her physical strength is much stronger than her previous body.
The servant took the two of them into the temple, and then retreated silently.
There was no one in the hall of the temple, so I looked around slowly and called out: "Prophet, are you there?"
After a while, the prophet walked out from the side door.
The white shark gauze robe set off his figure more upright and slender. On the almost perfect handsome face, his eyes were covered by shark gauze, and his long pale golden hair fell to his waist, as if the moonlight was shining.
"You are here," the Prophet was like facing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, "just sit down."
Slowly, the blood plume sat down on the futon opposite him.
This futon is very soft, and I can't help but touch it slowly. Underneath the futon is animal skin and cotton cloth on the top, stuffed with cotton.
Even though his eyes were blindfolded, the prophet still knew the slow little movements. He said: "These cotton cloth and cotton are all bought from Rock City. There are many good things in Rock City. Shuangyun is a good beast king. Rock City is well taken care of."
Hearing others praise his husband, he slowly became a little proud: "Shuangyun is really good."
Xue Ling glanced at her with a smile.
The Prophet said: "I know the purpose of your coming from afar."
Slowly wanted to ask about Xiao Ba, but considering that Xue Ling was by her side, she could only resist the impulse in her heart, turned her head and said to Xue Ling, "Can you avoid it?"
Xue Ling did not answer and asked, "I can't listen to what you are going to say?"
He accompanied him all the way to the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts, but at this time she wanted to drive him away, feeling very guilty in her heart, but she still had to say: "There are some things I can only tell the prophet."
Xue Ling chuckled slightly, his eyes a little cold: "It seems that the relationship between you and the prophet is closer than between us."
Slowly I don't know how to explain, but can only be silent.
Xue Ling was very upset, and got up and left without mercy.
After he left, he slowly asked what he wanted to know: "Prophet, do you know where Xiao Ba is?"
"In the beginning, it made a deal with me to save you."
There was an ominous hunch in her heart. She couldn't help but said: "I originally thought that the transaction between you was exchanging bodies with each other, but now it seems that I guessed wrong, what exactly did you trade with? ?"
The Prophet did not directly answer this question, but slowly asked her a question.
"What do you think of this temple of ten thousand beasts?"
Slowly following his gaze and looking around, she said cautiously after considering it for a moment: "This place is big and powerful."
"If you let you live here forever, what do you think?"
Can't answer slowly.
If she were to live in such a cold place, she would definitely go crazy with loneliness.
The prophet knelt on the futon, his white shark gauze robe was scattered on the ground, his white fingers with distinct joints were lightly overlapped, his eyes were hidden behind shark gauze, he could not see his expression at this time, he sighed softly Tone, voice lingered in the empty temple.
"This is a cage. I am trapped here and cannot leave my whole life. I can't remember how many years I haven't seen the outside world. Those mountains, rivers, lakes and seas have become a symbol in my memory, and I know them. Exist, but I can’t remember what they look like."
Slowly opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him a few words, but when the words reached his lips, he found that the words he said were too shallow.
As a prophet, he must know more than her and experience more abundantly than her.
Her comfort has no effect on him.
The prophet looked straight ahead, his gaze seemed to penetrate the shark gauze, and slowly passed over the mountains and lakes in the distance.
"I envy Xiao Ba. It can follow your footsteps, see the outside world, and your trust and dependence on it, which makes me quite envious, so I want to exchange identities with it, but unfortunately it was rejected ."
Slowly and secretly gave Xiao Ba a thumbs up, and he refused!
The Prophet said: "It wants to save you, but is reluctant to leave you, so we each stepped back. I shared all the senses and intuitions with Xiao Ba. I can see the outside world through its eyes, and I can pass it. Ears, I heard every word you have said to it, thanks to you, I am having a great time during this time."
Slowly surprised: "So this is the content of your transaction."
"It held your life, and I also saw the outside world. We all got what we wanted. This deal is a good deal."
Slowly frowned: "But if this is the case, why did Xiao Ba suddenly disappear?"
The Prophet retracted his gaze and fell on her again: "Xiao Ba should have told you that when you are resurrected in Yu Tian's body, do you need to give something precious?"
Slowly nodded, indicating that he still remembered.
"What you paid is Xiao Ba."
Slowly froze, then suddenly got up and asked excitedly: "Why is it Xiaoba? I have so many things on my body, why is it?!"
"It is the most precious thing in you. At the moment of your resurrection, it is destined to leave one day," the prophet said calmly, "God is fair. To get one thing, you must give another thing. For the chance of rebirth, I paid a small eight."
Slowly slumped down on the ground, his face pale: "I didn't expect it to be Xiao Ba. If I had known it was the price, I would rather not resurrect."
"You have been resurrected, Xiao Ba must leave, you can no longer regret it."
Slowly begged: "Is there no way to save it? You are a prophet, surely you know the way to save it?"
The prophet did not speak.
Slowly knelt down in front of him, and pleaded with tears in his eyes: "Please think of a way, as long as you can save it, whatever you want me to do!"
The prophet's voice was very cold: "Whatever you do, it's okay?"