In the snowy mountain range of Northern Europe, inside the palace of the Apocalypse King.
In the huge Star Hall, within the magic array, Al was still standing there quietly.
She seemed to be having nightmares, causing her expression to be sometimes in pain, sometimes struggling, and sometimes angry …
The prophet sat quietly on the crystal ball, looking at the girl in the formation. His wrinkled face was calm.
A spatial door opened and the Shakyamuni's figure walked out.
The prophet walked down from the crystal ball and bowed respectfully.
"It seems like..." It will take some time for her to defeat her heart. "The Shakyamuni said with some regret.
The prophet nodded and said, "Yes, but the more difficult her trial is, the greater her potential is."
Shakyamuni pondered for a moment, then raised his hand. A green beam of light filled with the aura of life shone down from the sky and landed on Al's body.
Her originally pale face had a hint of redness to it, as if she was in better spirits.
"As expected of the Shakyamuni, to be able to modify the Logia system's' Green Field Light 'and use it on humans to replenish their energy." The prophet praised.
"It's just a small trick. If I don't give her some nutrients, sooner or later, this girl won't be able to hold on." The Shakyamuni said, then asked, "Ye Feng …" Did you return to China? "
The prophet replied, "I've already returned to the Divine Dragon family …" Everything went smoothly. "
"Very good... The most outstanding thing that Barbara did when she was alive was to bring Ye Feng back. It was all thanks to Ye Wuya …" "Nurtured such an outstanding descendant." The Shakyamuni said mockingly.
The prophet nodded. A hint of hesitation flashed across his old face. He wanted to say something but hesitated.
The Shakyamuni keenly sensed something, "What do you want to say …"
The prophet sighed and said, "Shakyamuni, perhaps it's because this old body is really old and my spirit is declining. I don't know why these days …
My prophecy magic is getting more and more blurry. In many places, I can no longer see a clear direction …
Perhaps, it's time to choose one of my apprentices to take over my position … "
The Shakyamuni was silent for a moment, then said, "Among your disciples, are there any who are more outstanding than you?"
The prophet shook his head and said, "At present …" Not yet. After all, prophecy magic is not like other spells. It's easier to fall into the sea of desire and inner demons.
Those who are able to cultivate to a certain level, even if they are talented apprentices, are one in a million … My two disciples are indeed a little immature and unstable … "
"That's right, because of this, we have already waited for hundreds of years. At this critical moment, This King needs your help even more, old prophet." Shakyamuni Apocalypse said in a serious voice, "You must not disappoint This King."
The prophet bowed respectfully and said, "I will do my best to help Shakyamuni complete the mission given by the God of Heaven!"
Shakyamuni nodded, "Old age is unavoidable, the prophet just needs to rest more."
The prophet sighed faintly and said, "If it's really my own problem, then it's fine. I'm afraid … it's not that I can't do it …"
"Oh? What do you mean? "Dharmaraja asked.
The prophet frowned. "There is another situation that will make it difficult for prophetic magic to be performed smoothly in this world, that is … the increasing number of 'anomalies'.
Oddities can randomly change the fate of all living things. The more Oddities there are, the stronger the butterfly effect will be, and the more difficult it will be for prophecy to be accurate. "
Shakyamuni was silent for a while, then said, "Don't worry, unless another War God appears, otherwise … No matter how many anomalies there are, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
… ….
It was rare for Ye Fan and Su Qingxue to return home, so they were not in a hurry to leave. leaf
After experiencing the matters of the Zhu Family and the Mystic Sword Sect in the capital, Fan Xian felt that the underground world in China would gradually become chaotic. He no longer planned to sit back and do nothing.
After all, Ye Fan still had many relatives and important people in China. Moreover, if everything really went according to the clan's wishes, then it would be troublesome if he wanted to seize the initiative in the future.
For example, this time, he just so happened to meet her and was able to help Mu Mu Mu. But what if the next time he wasn't around and Mu Mu Mu was in danger?
In order to control some of his own interests, he also wanted to help the general public and maintain the stability of society. Ye Fan felt that it was necessary to let Ning Zimo and the other girls, who were good at managing the underground gangs in China, return.
In fact, the girls had already reached a bottleneck in their cultivation on the island. It was time to come back, change their environment, and do something else to adjust themselves.
Most of Qingxue's matters in the Xuanming Tribe could be handled remotely, and the woman was still busy right now. She had to arrange a series of matters for her daughter to attend school, so she couldn't be bothered to care about the matters of the Xuanming Tribe. In any case, after the clan had its own rules, it was already on the right track.
When it came to school, the name of the group became a knot in Su Qingxue's heart.
"Hubby, shouldn't we give them a big name? We can't just enter kindergarten and call them by their names, right?" Su Qingxue suggested at the dining table early in the morning.
Ye Fan drank the millet porridge and asked in bewilderment, "Isn't Ye Duantuan pretty good? "How cute. Back then, when Dean Li picked up the group, he left a note with this name."
"What's so good about it! It's not bad to be a nickname, but it's too perfunctory to be a big name! "Su Qingxue rolled her eyes at the man. leaf
Fan Xian chuckled and said, "I feel that it's not like back then anymore. It's better to have a personality when choosing a name. Besides, if we have another daughter in the future, we can call her 'Yuan Yuan'.
This way, the reunion would be auspicious and festive, and the meaning would be very good! I think the one who left the note back then … It could also be the future you. That should be the meaning. "
"I …" Su Qingxue couldn't help but mutter, "I won't give both of my daughters the names of pandas …" leaf
Fan Xian couldn't help but ask, "Then wife, what do you think is a good name?"
She took out a book and pointed at the two names on it, saying, "I didn't cultivate all night last night, so I looked it up in the dictionary. What do you think?" leaf
Fan Xian glanced at him and read, "Ye Ruoxi... Ye Hanyan... This... This is too incompatible with our group. Our temperament doesn't match at all. Did you find it from some novel?" leaf
Fan Xian pouted at the chubby girl beside him, who had a fried bun in her left hand and a fried dough stick in her right hand. The meaning was obvious.
"What!" Temperament can be cultivated! Do you want to be a foodie all the time!? She is our first child, so she has to become an amazing woman! "Su Qingxue said with discontent. leaf
Fan Xian clicked his tongue, "Wife, I think..." Parents who want their children to become dragons and their daughters to become phoenixes usually don't have high achievements.
"Like us, we won't have to worry about food and drink for a few lifetimes. Why should we have such high expectations of her? Let her let go of her nature and be a foodie. There's nothing wrong with that."
"Sigh, I agree with Ye Fan on this point. I feel that this child, Tuan Tuan, is pretty good right now. His appetite is good, and his body is good. The name Tuan Tuan sounds like a blessing." Zhou Xinjiang, who was at the side, chuckled.
"Grandfather!" Why are you like this too … "Su Qingxue was speechless.
Aunt Jiang said with a smile, "You guys stop arguing. Let them choose for themselves. Ask her if she wants to change her name."
Su Qingxue couldn't help but place her hopes on her daughter. She hurriedly went over and coaxed, "Tuan Tuan, mom will give you a pretty and meaningful name, okay?"
He blinked and pouted, "I don't want to change my name."
"Why!?" Su Qingxue said gloomily.
He felt wronged and said, "Because if I change my name, I won't be a group anymore …"
Hearing this, Su Qingxue couldn't help but be startled. Although she knew that Tuan Tuan was only speaking the literal meaning and didn't have any deeper meaning, it still made her think of a lot of other things …
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Look, the child is right. Let her be herself."
Su Qingxue helplessly threw the book to the side and said to herself, "Forget it, when I grow up, I will ask to change my name." leaf
Fan Xian shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands towards Zhou Xinjiang, Aunt Jiang, and the others. Everyone also shook their heads and smiled.
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