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While walking, Dumb looked at Looking at the pale golden fighting spirit exuding from Yan Li, he asked: "Brother Yan Li, are you using the Lord Judge's divine fighting spirit now? In the past year, your kilometers seem to have improved a lot!"
Yan Li said: "Yes! For a long time, my eldest brother and I have not had a particularly suitable way to practice fighting qi. Although the old guy Xuan Yuan has a weird temper, his divine fighting qi is really amazing. It only took a year to practice. The messy Dou Qi we practiced before has been completely reorganized, and the skills are much purer than before. Moreover, this divine Dou Qi also has a sacred aura. When used, it not only looks gorgeous, but also possesses its own power. The energy can make people feel a great and fearless feeling deep in their hearts. If we have a chance, let us brothers try it and see how far we are from you. With this formal cultivation method, our skills will be very stable in the future. Improvement. As long as you practice hard, you will one day reach the strength of a sword master." When he mentioned the divine fighting spirit he had cultivated, Yan Li couldn't help but feel proud. One year later, even he could clearly feel the strength. With a huge improvement, even Yan Fei, the leader of the Puyan tribe, can only tie with him now.
Xuan Yue was a little unhappy when she heard Yan Li call old guy Xuan Yuan, "Brother Yan Li, Judge Xuanyuan is my uncle and grandfather. You should be more polite, otherwise I will be angry. "
Yan Li laughed and said: "Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it. After all, Judge Xuanyuan is still my and Brother Yan's master. Yueyue, in terms of seniority, you are better. We are a generation shorter!”
Xuan Yue said dissatisfied: "Who is shorter than you? You are not taller than me. Let's compare if we have a chance to see who is more powerful with your divine fighting spirit or my sacred light magic."
< br>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 much tougher even when you speak."
< br>Xuan Yue said: "Of course. However, you still have to work hard. In your current state, I'm afraid you are no match for me, hehe."
Yan Li has always been competitive, but he can't get angry at this time. After all, it is more important to go back to see Prophet Pulin. He said helplessly: "As long as you can cure the Prophet's illness, I will admit defeat."
Xuan Yue She frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said: "I am not sure whether the prophet can be cured. The prophet used his own life force for divination, and his own losses were great. Although light magic can heal injuries, it has no effect on people. There is no way to prevent the natural death of the prophet. Now I am afraid that the prophet's life span has expired. 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 talk anymore. Speeding up, heading towards the territory of the Puyan tribe.
In the evening, the three of them climbed over the mountains and finally arrived at the largest tribe of the Puyan tribe. The tribe was still the same as before, and there was not much change. The Tilu Temple was still so obvious. As soon as you entered the tribe On the outskirts of the territory, they met patrolling Puyan soldiers. Naturally, they knew Yan Li, so they just said hello and let them pass.
Yan Li took them straight to Tiru Temple. As they walked, they could see Prophet Pulin right away. Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue couldn't help but become nervous. At the entrance of the Tiru Temple, four Tiru warriors stood proudly holding battle axes, and Yan Li stopped. Said: "Ah-Dai, you go in first, I'll go find Brother Rock. He will be very happy to know that you are here. The prophet is resting in the temple. He said that only in the divine power bred in the temple , he can hold on for a while longer.”…
A'Dai nodded and said: "Brother Yanli, you go first, we can just go in."
Yanli sighed and said: "You try your best to save the prophet. Sir, the prophet has dedicated his life to the Puyan tribe. As long as there is a chance, we are not willing to give up.”
Ah-Dai said with some seriousness: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell us, we will do our best. Prophet Pulin is the person we respect the most. Even if we try our best, we will try to save his life."
< br>Yan Li glanced at Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue gratefully, then flew up and headed into the tribe. Duan took a deep breath and looked at Xuan Yue. Although there were Tiru warriors guarding the entrance to the Tiru Temple, Prophet Pulin had already told them the spell to enter the temple and control the Tiru warriors, so Yan Li was relieved. Let them enter on their own.
Xuan Yue nodded slightly at Ah-Dai and said, "I'll do it." As she said that, she walked towards the four Tiru warriors. Although the four Tiru warriors had no souls, they subconsciously raised their heads. The huge pressure on the battle ax in their hands suddenly rose, and a faint gray gas surrounded their bodies. As long as Xuan Yue entered their attack range, they would take action immediately.
Xuan Yue recalled the teachings of Prophet Pulin and sang in a low voice: "O 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 eyes." Open your heart and let me, your friend, enter the realm of the witch god. "This kind of witchcraft incantation is different from the magic incantation. It relies on special notes to trigger. Xuan Yue's voice like a silver bell rang out in the temple. There was a sound in front of the door, and the red eyes of the four Tiru warriors gradually dimmed. They took back their long-handled battle axes and slowly stepped aside. The door of Tiru Temple also opened.
When Ah-Dai walked to the gate of the temple, the gate was just like the last time he entered. Huge pressure suddenly appeared, and a puff of green smoke rose from the top of the gate, making a clicking sound. Such a scene could not help but make people feel sad. Ah-Dai remembered his uneasy mood when he first came here. At this time, he was no longer what he was back then. A faint white light lit up, and his surging fighting spirit easily withstood the pressure brought by the temple and blocked the monstrous evil power of the Pluto Sword. Ah-Dai glanced at the four Tiru warriors on both sides, and entered the temple with Xuan Yue.
Entering the temple, there 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 looks very dim. Everything was the same as when they first came, nothing had changed. The special energy contained in the temple still exists, giving Ah-Dai a sense of intimacy. After turning a few corners, the front suddenly opened up, and the corridor became wider. After walking forward for about a few dozen meters, the surroundings suddenly became extremely empty. There were only a few torches around the temple hall of several hundred square meters, and the light became even brighter. It was dim, but this did not affect the vision of Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue. They could clearly see the hundreds of Tiru warriors around the hall. The warriors stood quietly in place like statues with their eyes closed. Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue Yue knew that these Tiru warriors were sleeping. On the high platform in the center, there are four sober Tiru warriors. They guard around the high platform with red eyes. There is a large bed on the high platform. Because of the dim light, they can't see clearly the scene above and can only vaguely distinguish it. , that person was a person. Although the person's breathing was even, it was very weak. Duan's mood agitated. He knew that that person was the most respected Prophet Purin among the Puyan tribe.
Stepping forward quickly, Ah-Dai pulled Xuan Yue and flew to the high platform. Just when they were about to board the high platform, the Tiru warriors guarding the four corners moved. Four cyan lights intertwined like lightning into four rays of death, blocking all the routes forward for the two of them. Dui was shocked, knowing that he was too impatient and suddenly climbed onto the high platform without using the spell to disarm the defense, which would naturally lead to an attack. This was the first time he faced an attack from a Tiru warrior. The cultivation level of the four Tiru warriors was beyond his expectation. The powerful fighting spirit came out from the sharp blade of the battle axe. They attacked fiercely without any hesitation. They were so powerful at such a close distance. Even a magician of Xuan Yue's level could not cope with the attack, so he had to rely on Dumb for everything. Ah-Dai was calm in the face of danger. He held Xuan Yue into his arms with one hand, and suddenly waved out the other hand. The blue energy formed a solid shield in the air. There was a continuous thumping sound, and the four battle axes almost At the same time, it hit Ah-Dai's energy shield. The four bursts of heart-rending fighting spirit were so powerful that even with Ah-Dai's skill, his whole body was shaken. The Shield of Transformation in his hand was almost broken, and the huge impact sent his and Xuan Yue's bodies flying up. , flew more than ten meters away before landing on the ground. The sound of "chacha" sounded, and Dui was surprised to find that the Tiru warriors who were originally sleeping opened their eyes, and the pairs of eyes shining with red light were so clear in the darkness. The battle axes in their hands were all raised, as if they were ready to attack at any time. ….
Needless to say, Dumb, Xuan Yue has already chanted the spell to dispel the attack, "O souls floating in the earth! I would like to pray for your eternal life. Please allow me to communicate with your noble souls and listen to me. Order, open your hearts, get rid of all the evil thoughts of attack, and return to sleep." The ups and downs of the mantra continued to echo in the temple, and the Tiru warriors who were preparing to attack gradually calmed down and returned. At their original post, even the four Tiru warriors guarding the high platform closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the spell.
Smiling slightly, Ah-Dai breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly to Xuanyue: "If these hundreds of Tiru warriors rush over together, I'm afraid the two of us may not be able to cope with it together. These are for the sake of the clan. The great warrior who gave up his soul is indeed powerful!”
When Xuan Yue was about to answer, a low, old and somewhat weak voice sounded, "Thank you for your praise of the Tiru warriors. 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." This voice was so familiar that Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue couldn't help but tremble, because this was the voice of Prophet Pulin!
"Prophet——" the two men called in unison.
"Come here, children. I can no longer greet you in person. Let me see what you have become in a few years." The voice became weaker again, and Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue said to each other. After taking a quick look, he floated up again and landed on the high platform of the temple. When they climbed onto the high platform, they could truly see the appearance of Prophet Prin. He was lying on a wide bed, with a gray quilt covering his body. His appearance was still so old, his pale hair had lost any luster, and his originally clear eyes had turned turbid yellow. His withered face looked even more haggard than before. The only thing that hasn't changed is the kind smile on his face.
Ah-Dai hurriedly squatted in front of Prophet Pulin's bed and said emotionally: "Prophet, we are back. How could your body be like this? How could it be like this?" He could only barely feel that Prophet Pulin's body was weak to the limit. Vitality, that is indeed the state of dying! Xuan Yue did not squat down like Ah-Dai, but took out the angel staff from her space barrier. As she sang softly, the fourth-level sacred light magic element spirit with inquiry function was restored and injected into Pulin. in the body of the prophet.
Wrapped in the faint white light, Prophet Pulin's pale face had a trace of blood, and his spirit became better. Ah-Dai was overjoyed and said: "Prophet, are you feeling better?"
Prophet Pulin did not answer Ah-Dai's question. He glanced at Xuan Yue and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you in a few years, little girl. You have become more sophisticated. Moreover, your magic skills are no longer as good as mine. My divination is indeed correct. In just a few years, you have become more powerful."
There was a hint of sadness in Xuan Yue's beautiful blue eyes, and she whispered: "Prophet, you should talk less and rest more." Through the exploration of Yuanling Restoration Technique, she has fully grasped Prophet Pulin's physical condition . Everything went as she feared, Prophet Pulin's life force was about to run out, and it could not be saved by light magic at all. His great life has come to an end, he has lost his vitality and cannot be cured by any external means.
Prophet Pulin 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. Child Guys, you don’t need to feel sorry for me. 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 mean? I am satisfied with the possibility of saving tens of millions of lives of the Puyan tribe. I asked Yan Yan to find you, mainly because I still have some things to explain to you. I can persist until now only by relying on my will to support myself. My time is up. Not much more, let me finish. You must remember every sentence, because it is related to your future destiny. "...
After hearing what Prophet Pulin said, Ah-Dai felt great grief in his heart. His eyes were already moist. He shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, no, Prophet, you will definitely not die. You don't know yet, Yueyue is now a light mage. With her light magic skills, she will definitely save you from death. You have to hold on! Yueyue, hurry up and help Prophet Pulin treat you first. "As he said that, he looked at Xuan Yue hopefully.
Xuan Yue lowered her head and shed tears, choking and saying: "Brother, the prophet is right, his life force has been exhausted, and it can no longer be saved by magic. I'm sorry, I can't help it, even the strongest single Saint Light magic - divine healing can't save the prophet's life. With the weak vitality in the prophet's body, it is already a miracle, brother, I'm sorry."
"No, no. "There must be a way, there must be a way, right? Prophet, don't let me die! Why are all my friends dying? No, I won't let you die." shouted.
Xuan Yue grabbed Ah-Dai's shoulders, and the light of calm surged out, calming Ah-Dai's agitated mood, "Brother, don't be like this, none of us want anything to happen to the prophet, but what is destined by God is It cannot be changed. Brother, let the prophet finish his words. You don’t want him to leave with regrets.”
Ah-Dai fell to the ground, panting constantly. Sadness kept impacting his heart. He grabbed his long black hair in extreme pain, unable to accept this reality no matter what.
At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded, "Miss Xuan Yue is right. Everything is destined by God. We cannot force it. Just let the prophet finish his words and let him leave peacefully."
A-Dai and Xuan Yue looked towards the entrance of the temple and saw Yan Fei, the head of the Puyan tribe, Yan Yan, Yan Li and a pretty girl who looked about twenty years old and was wearing commoner clothes leaving. It was Yan Fei who came in and spoke.
Prophet Pulin said weakly: "Ah-Dai, help me sit up. Don't be sad, death is just relief for me."
Ah-Dai choked with sobs and helped Prophet Pulin to lean on him. On his broad shoulders, the prophet's body was very light. There was a little more sparkle in his eyes. He looked at each other and said to Yan Fei: "You are all here. This is simply great. At the end of my life, I'm satisfied to have you by my side. Okay, from now on, don't say anything and let me finish explaining the last things in my life." He paused and said to Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue. The girl she had never seen before said: "Sisi, come here."
With an expressionless face, the girl took a few steps forward and climbed onto the high platform surrounded by Yan Fei and others. The girl named Sisi was not very beautiful. Compared with Xuan Yue, she was simply ordinary. However, Ah-Dai felt the same temperament from her as Prophet Pulin, which was a kind of profound connotation. feel. He couldn't help but look her up and down.
Sisi walked to Prophet Pulin and slowly opened her eyelids that had been lowered. Her clear eyes were the same as the Prophet Pulin they saw for the first time. Prophet Pulin stretched out his skinny palm, and Sisi quickly held it, calling in a low voice: "Teacher."
A kind smile appeared on Prophet Pulin's face, and he said to Dumb: "Child, this She is my only disciple, her name is Sisi. She has a natural prophetic physique. After nearly ten years of my teaching, she has basically learned all my skills. All she needs is the heat after my death. She will become the new prophet of the Puyan tribe. You must help her more in the future!"
A'Dai nodded with tears and said: "Prophet, don't worry, we will definitely do it."
Prophet Pulin nodded happily and said: "In this case, I am relieved. Dumb, are you wondering why my body suddenly deteriorated? In fact, with my original vitality, I can still I will live for five more years, but I did another divination, so it became like this." He looked at the girl beside him and said, "Sisi! The teacher has basically done everything for you. Done, after you inherit the position of teacher, don't do divination easily 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 do it! Don’t worry about the previous rules and enjoy the life you deserve.”…
Sisi shook her head and said: "Teacher, Sisi was born for the Puyan tribe in this life." Although it was only a short sentence, it already expressed her firm determination. Prophet Pulin looked at his beloved disciple, sighed, and said helplessly: "My child, you are so similar to me. When I was your age, I had the same idea."
Ah-Dai Only then did I realize that the reason why Prophet Pulin became like this was because he once again consumed his little life force. He murmured: "Prophet, why do you do this?"
Prophet Pulin smiled slightly and said: "This is my responsibility, a responsibility that I cannot shirk. Well, listen to me. Don't you want to know what I saw in my last divination?".
A'Dai sobbed: "If you can survive, I would rather not know those things."
Prophet Pulin smiled and said: "You can say silly things. I am not only for divination. You are doing this for me, the Puyan Clan! Hey, maybe because I am about to die, what I saw this time was much clearer than every time before. I saw you. Xuan Yue, I also saw evil creatures. My previous divination was not wrong at all. You are the savior who can save the continent. However, you still have to face various difficulties and obstacles. Although I am a prophet, I cannot reveal too much. The secrets of the heavens will bring disaster to you. I can only tell you that you will have to undergo many tests in the future. Moreover, you should not think too simply about the consequences of the thousand-year catastrophe. The power of darkness is unprecedented, and it is not as simple as the Dark Demon God in the last disaster. You must remember every word of mine and understand it carefully. "Xuan Yue, come to me." Prophet Lin gasped a few times and looked even weaker.
Xuan Yue approached Prophet Pulin and said, "Prophet, if you have any instructions, just tell me. As long as I can do it." Prophet Pulin can be regarded as half a teacher to her. Pulin once taught him without reservation. She gave her notes about space magic to Xuan Yue, and Xuan Yue respected Prophet Pulin as much as Dumb.
Prophet Pulin smiled slightly and said intermittently: "My child, I haven't seen you for several years. You have grown up... and you are not like the original... ...to be so...unruly. Dumb...love...is worth...for life...but he...has his own...shortcomings. , it’s just that... it’s too easy to be sentimental. If you are... by his side, you should always... wake him up and help... him. Maybe... he will... in the future. He will do... something that makes... you very... angry, but you... have to try... to forgive... him."
Forgive Dumb? Hearing what Prophet Pulin said, Xuan Yue couldn't help but feel doubtful and asked nervously: "Prophet, did you see something? Can you tell me?"
Pulin shook his head helplessly and said: "Son, there are some things that cannot be explained clearly. Over the past few years, I have carefully... ...studied...the oracle that I...told...you...the last sentence...is the hardest to understand...I thought...for a long time...before I understood...something... The so-called... eternal life of love, I'm afraid... is the feeling... between you two... Ah! Love... is the most powerful... and the most incredible... in the world. The power of... I can only... tell... you that the highest state of love... is sacrifice..."
Xuan Yue was shocked when she heard this. When the words "sacrifice" were spoken, a strange feeling suddenly arose in my heart. I turned back and glanced at Ah-Dai beside me, and Chong Pulin knew first: "You are saying that the relationship between us may be related to saving the entire thousand-year catastrophe. What? Sacrifice, what does sacrifice mean? "...
Prophet Pulin's eyelids drooped a little, and he said calmly: "These...all... need to...be...experienced...by yourselves...after I...die... , don’t... tarry... here, go... to the Elf Forest... there... something big happened... "
Ah-Dai and Xuan Yue were startled at the same time. Ah-Dai said: "Prophet, has something happened to the elves?"
Prophet Pulin shook his head and said: "No..., not...the elves..., But…the Holy See…. The dark…force…has…appeared…. It is…an extremely powerful…power. The Holy See…acts…to confront the dark… The main force of the resistance must be the main target of the evil generation... although... you... are... now... ...has the ability... to be strong... but not... strong enough to... compete with... But... you... are... the... savior... as long as... If you can arrive in time, you may be able to resolve a crisis in the Holy See."
Xuan Yue heard from Prophet Pulin that there was a crisis in the Holy See. I couldn't help but feel anxious. She suddenly remembered that she asked Babuyi to report the Dark Demon Clan to the Pope. Aren't the Dark Demon Clan within 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 encountered an ambush from the dark forces. Recalling the frightening feeling she had felt 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 Pulin murmured: "I don't know exactly what happened. I can only feel the danger coming from over there... ...Danger...No., my child...you...have to...find...the clan leader..."
Yan Fei hurriedly stepped forward. Seeing that his old friend was about to pass away, he couldn't help but burst into tears, "Pulin, do you have anything else to explain?"
Prophet Pulin reluctantly opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes contained many things. Many said weakly: "Clan leader, after I die, you will cremate me and bury me next to the temple. Today... ... Houpu... the Rock Clan... relies on... you to... support... Sisi... is still young..., you... need to... take more... care of... her,... and... ,...no matter...what...happens...in the future,...you must...unconditionally...support...A...Dai and Xuan Yue...for the sake of the Pu...Yan...clan. In the future, you must promise me..."
Yan Fei choked up and said: "Okay, I promise you, my oldest 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 Pulin smiled happily. His eyes turned to Sisi, and then fell from Sisi to Ah-Dai's tearful face, "Ah...Dai,...remember to help...me... …Take good care of…Gu Pu…the Rock Clan…and…when you…go to…the Elf…Forest…to…take…Shangyan…Shihe… …Rock power………Perhaps…they…can help…you…Once the dark…power…explodes,…you have to… Come...here...Sisi will lead...the Tilu...soldier to...help...you...you...don't...cry... anymore. I...now...are...so happy...to be able...to hand over...everything...before...myself...die..., I'm...so...good... So... so happy! Ha... ha, ha... ha..." The laughter suddenly stopped, and Prophet Pulin's breath gradually disappeared.
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