While walking, Dumb looked at Yan Li's golden fighting energy and asked, "Brother Yan Li, is that the fighting energy you're using now the Divine Controlled Fighting Energy of the Presiding Judge? You seem to have improved a lot over the past year! "
Yan Li said, "Yes, for a long time, my brother and I didn't have a suitable fighting energy cultivation method. Although that old guy Xuan Yuan has a short temper, his Divine Controlled Fighting Energy is really amazing. After only one year of cultivation, all the messy fighting energies we practiced before have been reorganized. Our power is much purer than before. Moreover, this Divine Controlled Fighting Energy has a holy aura. When used, not only does it look gorgeous, but the energy it contains can also make people feel fearless. If there's a chance, let's try it and see how far away we are from you. With this kind of proper cultivation method, our power will definitely increase steadily in the future. As long as we practice hard, one day we will reach the strength of Sword Saint. "Yan Li couldn't help but feel proud when he talked about his Divine Controlled Fighting Energy. After one year, even he could clearly feel that his strength had greatly improved. Even the patriarch of the Puyan people, Yan Fei, could only fight to a draw with him now.
Hearing Yan Li call Xuan Yuan old guy, Xuanyue was a little unhappy, "Brother Yan Li, the Presiding Judge Xuan Yuan is my granduncle. Be polite, or else, I'm going to get angry."
Yan Li laughed and said, "Fine, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Come to think of it, the Presiding Judge Xuan Yuan is my and brother Yanshi's teacher. Yue, in terms of seniority, you're one generation younger than us! "
Xuanyue said with dissatisfaction, "Who's shorter than you? You're not as tall as me. If there's a chance, let's compete and see whether your Divine Controlled Fighting Energy or my Holy Light Magic is more powerful."
Yan Li said with a smile, "Okay! After not seeing you for a few years, I also want to see how much you have improved. Looks like you must have trained hard. Even the way you speak has become much tougher. "
Xuanyue: "Of course. However, you still have to work hard. In your current state, I'm afraid you're no match for me, hehe. "
Yan Li was very competitive, but he couldn't show it now. After all, it was more important to go back and see the Prophet Prín. He said helplessly, "As long as you can cure the Prophet's illness, I will admit defeat."
Xuan Yue furrowed her brows and sighed, "I'm not sure if I can cure the Prophet. Because the Prophet used his own life force as the price for divination, his own consumption was great. Although Light Magic can heal injuries, it can't do anything about natural death. I'm afraid that the Prophet's lifespan has come to an end. Sigh, if that's the case, I'm afraid … "At this point, the three of them couldn't help but feel heavy. No one was willing to talk anymore. They sped up and advanced towards the Puyan people's territory.
In the evening, the three of them crossed the mountains and finally arrived at the largest tribe of the Puyan people. The tribe was still the same as before, there wasn't much change. The Tiru Temple was still so obvious. As soon as they entered the periphery of the tribe's territory, they met the patrolling Puyan people's soldiers. They naturally knew Yan Li, so they just greeted him and let them pass.
Yan Li led them straight to the Tiru Temple. As they walked, they could see the Prophet Prín. Dumb and Xuanyue couldn't help but feel nervous. At the entrance of the Tiru Temple, four Tiru warriors stood there proudly with battle axes in their hands. Yan Li stopped and said, "Dumb, you guys go in first. I'll go find Brother Yanshi. If he knows that you guys are here, he will be very happy. The Prophet is resting in the temple. He said that only in the temple's divine power can he last a little longer. "
Dumb nodded and said, "Brother Yan Li, then you go first. We'll go in directly."
Yan Li sighed and said, "Try your best to save the Prophet. He has dedicated his life to the Puyan people. As long as there's a chance, we won't give it up!"
Dumb said with a heavy heart, "Don't worry. Even if you don't say it, we will try our best. Prophet Prín is our most respected person. Even if we have to use all our strength, we will try to save his life."
Yan Li looked gratefully at Dumb and Xuanyue, then flew into the tribe. Dumb took a deep breath and looked at Xuanyue. Although there were Tiru warriors guarding the entrance of the Tiru Temple, the Prophet Prín had already told them the incantation to enter and control the Tiru warriors. That was why Yan Li was at ease and let them go in and out.
Xuanyue nodded at Dumb and said, "I'll do it." Then she walked towards the four Tiru warriors. Although they had no souls, they subconsciously raised their battle axes. A huge pressure suddenly rose and a faint grey gas surrounded their bodies. As long as Xuanyue entered their attack range, they would immediately attack.
Xuanyue recalled the teachings of the Prophet Prín and chanted in a low voice, "O souls drifting in the earth! I pray for your eternal life. Please allow me to communicate with your noble souls. Listen to my command and open your hearts. Let me, your friend, enter the realm of the Sorcerer God. " This kind of witchcraft incantation was different from magic incantations. It was triggered by a special note. Xuanyue's bell-like voice resounded in front of the temple. The red light in the eyes of the four Tiru warriors gradually dimmed. They put away their battle axes and slowly retreated to the side. The gate of the Tiru Temple also opened.
When Dumb walked to the gate, a huge pressure suddenly appeared just like the last time he entered. The top of the gate emitted a green smoke and a creaking sound. This scene reminded Dumb of the uneasy feeling he had when he first came here. The current him was no longer the same as before. A faint white light lit up and surging energy easily resisted the pressure from the temple. It also isolated the monstrous evil power of the Hell King Sword. Dumb glanced at the four Tiru warriors on both sides and entered the temple with Xuanyue.
Entering the temple was a long and narrow passageway. There were torches on both sides of the passageway, every ten meters. The torch's light wasn't very bright, so the passage was very dark. Everything was the same as the first time they came here. Nothing had changed. The special energy in the temple was still there, making Dumb feel a sense of familiarity. After a few turns, the path ahead suddenly widened. After walking for another few dozen meters, the path suddenly became unusually empty. There were only a few torches around the temple, which was a few hundred square meters in size. The light was even dimmer, but this did not affect Dumby and Xuan Yue's eyesight. They could clearly see the hundreds of Tiru warriors around the hall. They were all standing quietly like statues with their eyes closed. Dumb and Xuanyue knew that these Tiru warriors were in a deep sleep. On the platform in the center, there were four awake Tiru warriors. They guarded the platform with their red eyes. There was a large bed on the platform. Because the light was dim, they couldn't see what was on it clearly. They could only vaguely tell that it was a person. Although the person's breathing was even, it was very weak. Dumb's emotions surged. He knew that it was the most respected prophet of the Puyan people, Prín.
Quickly stepping forward, Dumb pulled Xuanyue and flew towards the platform. Just as they were about to reach the platform, the Tiru warriors guarding the four corners moved. Four rays of green light intertwined like lightning to form four rays of death, sealing off all the paths Dumb and Xuanyue could take. Dumb was shocked. He knew that he had been too impatient. He didn't use an incantation to explain the defense before going up the platform. Naturally, he would be attacked. This was the first time he faced an attack from a Tiru warrior. The cultivation of the four Tiru warriors was far beyond his expectations. Their powerful chisels pierced through the sharp blades of their axes. Their attacks were fierce and without any hesitation. At such a close distance, even a magician of Xuanyue's level wouldn't be able to deal with such a powerful attack. They could only rely on Dumb. Dumb didn't panic. He pulled Xuanyue into his arms with one hand and waved his other hand. Blue energy formed a solid shield in the air. The four axes struck Dumb's energy shield almost at the same time. The four heart-tearing and lung-splitting attacks were so powerful that even Dumb's body shook violently. The energy shield almost shattered. The huge impact sent him and Xuanyue flying for more than ten meters before they landed on the ground. There was a creaking sound, and Dumby was surprised to find that the Tiru warriors, who had been sleeping, had all opened their eyes. Their red eyes were so clear in the darkness. They raised their battle axes, ready to attack at any time.
Without needing Dumb to say anything, Xuanyue had already started chanting the incantation to dispel the attack. "Souls drifting in the earth! I pray for your eternal life. Please allow me to communicate with your noble souls. Listen to my command and open your hearts. Dispel all evil thoughts and return to your slumber. " The rhythmic chanting continued in the temple. The Tiru warriors who were attacking gradually calmed down and returned to their original positions. Even the four Tiru warriors guarding the platform closed their eyes and fell asleep under the effect of the incantation.
Smiling, Dumb heaved a sigh of relief. He said to Xuanyue helplessly, "If over a hundred Tiru warriors charged at us together, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to handle them even if we joined hands. These great warriors who gave up their souls for their people are truly powerful! "
Just as Mystic Moon was about to reply, a low, old, and somewhat weak voice sounded. "Thank you for your praise of the Tiru warriors. They are indeed worthy of your praise. You have finally arrived. It seems like my prediction was correct. Before I die, I can finally see you one last time. " The voice was so familiar. Dumb and Xuanyue couldn't help but tremble. This was the voice of Prín the Prophet!
"Prophet!" The two called out in unison.
"Come here, children. I can no longer welcome you personally. Let me see what you've become after a few years. " The voice became weaker. Elder Brother and Xuanyue looked at each other, then floated up and landed on the platform of the temple. When they reached the platform, they finally saw Prín the Prophet's appearance. He was lying on a wide bed, covered by a gray quilt. His appearance was still as old as before. His white hair had lost its luster, and his clear eyes had turned a murky yellow. His shriveled face looked even more haggard than before. The only thing that didn't change was the kind smile on his face.
Dumb hurriedly squatted in front of Prín the Prophet's bed. He said emotionally, "Prophet, we're back. Your body, how, how did it become like this?" He could barely feel that Prín the Prophet's life force had weakened to the limit. It was indeed a dying state! Xuanyue didn't squat down like Dumb. Instead, she took out the Angel's Staff from her own Space Enchantment. As she chanted softly, the Fourth Level Divine Light Magic with the Inquiring Function was injected into the body of Prín the Prophet.
Under the faint white light, Prín the Prophet's pale face had a trace of blood, and his spirit was better. Dumb was overjoyed and said, "Prophet, are you feeling better?"
Prín the Prophet did not answer Dumb's question. He glanced at Xuanyue and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years. Little girl, you've become more beautiful. And your magic cultivation is no longer under my heyday. My divination was not wrong. In just a few years, you've all grown up. "
Xuanyue's beautiful blue eyes showed a hint of sadness. She whispered, "Prophet, you'd better talk less and rest more." Through the inquiry of Primordial Spirit Recovery, she had fully grasped the physical condition of Prín the Prophet. Everything was as she had feared. The life of Prín the Prophet was about to run out, and light magic could not save him at all. His great life had come to an end. Losing his life force, no external object could save him.
Prín the Prophet smiled slightly and said, "As the prophet of the Puyan people, don't I even know my own physical condition? Because of the many overdrafts of life force, I have come to the end of my life. Children, you don't have to be sad for me. This is my own choice. I don't regret it. I really don't regret it at all. As long as I can let the Puyan people pass on, what does my death count for? My sacrifice alone may save millions of lives of the Puyan people. I'm content. I asked Yanshi and the others to find you mainly because there are still some things to tell you. I can hold on until now, completely relying on my will to support myself. I don't have much time left. Let me finish. You must remember every word, because it is related to your future fate. "
After listening to the words of Prín the Prophet, Dumb's heart was filled with grief. His eyes were already wet. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, prophet, you will definitely not die. You still don't know, Yue is now a light Magister. With her light magic cultivation, she will definitely be able to save you from the line of death. You have to hold on! Yue, quick, help treat Prín the Prophet first. "Saying that, he looked at Xuanyue with hope.
Xuanyue lowered her head and shed tears. She choked with sobs and said, "Big brother, the prophet is right. His life force has been exhausted. This is no longer something that magic can save. I'm sorry, I can't do anything. Even the strongest single target Divine Light Magic, Divine Healing, can't save the prophet's life that is about to be lost. With the weak life force in mister's body, it is already a miracle that he can hold on 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 do my friends have to die one by one? No, I will definitely not let you die. "Dumb shouted mournfully.
Xuanyue grabbed Dumb's shoulder. The light of tranquility surged out, calming Dumb's agitated mood. "Big brother, don't be like this. None of us want anything to happen to the prophet. However, the things that are destined by the heavens cannot be changed. Big brother, let the prophet finish his words. You also don't want him to die with regret. "
Dumb fell to the ground, gasping for breath. The sorrow constantly attacked his heart. He grabbed his long black hair in extreme pain. He couldn't accept this reality.
At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded. "Miss Xuanyue is right. Everything is destined by the heavens. It can't be forced. Let the prophet finish his words and let him leave peacefully."
Dumb and Xuanyue looked at the entrance of the temple. They saw the patriarch of the Puyan people, Yan Fei, Yanshi, Yan Li, and a delicate girl who looked about 20 years old and wore a cloth dress walked in. The one who spoke was Yan Fei.
Prín the prophet said weakly, "Dumb, help me sit up. Don't be sad. Death is just a release for me."
Dumb choked with sobs as he helped Prín the prophet up. He let him lean on his broad shoulders. The prophet's body was very light. His eyes were a little more lively. He looked at Yan Fei and said, "You all came. This is simply great. At the end of my life, to be able to have you all by my side, I'm already satisfied. Alright, from now on, you all don't speak. Let me finish the last things in my life. "He paused and said to the girl that Dumb and Xuanyue had never seen before," Sisi, come here. "
The girl was expressionless. She took a few steps forward and went up the high platform under the escort of Yan Fei and the rest. This girl called Sisi was not very beautiful. Compared to Xuanyue, she was simply ordinary. However, Dumb felt the same temperament from her as Prophet Prín. It was a kind of profound feeling. He couldn't help but look her up and down a few times.
Sisi walked to the side of Prophet Prín and slowly opened her eyes that had been drooping. Her clear eyes were no different from the Prín the prophet Dumb and the rest saw for the first time. Prophet Prín the prophet stretched out his withered palm. Sisi hurriedly held it and said in a low voice, "Teacher."
Prophet Prín the prophet's face revealed a kind smile. He said to Dumb, "Child, this is my only disciple. She is called Sisi. She has some natural prophetic physique. After nearly ten years of my teaching, she has basically learned all of my skills. What she lacks is only the maturity. After I die, she will become the new prophet of the Puyan people. You all have to help her in the future! "
Dumb nodded with tears in his eyes and said, "Prophet, don't worry, we will."
Prophet Prín the prophet nodded with relief and said, "In that case, I can rest assured. Dumby, aren't you guys wondering why my body suddenly became so weak? In fact, with my original vitality, I can still live for another five years. However, I carried out another divination, so I became like this. "He looked at the girl beside him and said," Sisi! What should be done, teacher has basically done for you. After you inherit teacher's position, unless it is a very dangerous situation, don't easily divinate. You are still young, teacher can't bear to destroy your future! If there is someone you like in the clan, you don't have to worry about the previous rules and enjoy the life you should enjoy. "
Sisi shook her head and said, "Teacher, Sisi's life is for the Puyan people." Although it was only a short sentence, it had already expressed her firm determination. Prophet Prín the prophet looked at his beloved disciple, sighed and said helplessly, "Child, you are too similar to me. When I was your age, I also had the same thoughts. "
Only then did Dumb understand that the reason why Prophet Prín the prophet became like this was because he had once again consumed his little vitality. He murmured, "Prophet, why do you have to do this?"
Prophet Prín the prophet smiled and said, "This is my duty, a duty that I can't shirk. Alright, let me finish. Don't you want to know what I saw in my last divination? "
Dumby sobbed, "If you don't die, I'd rather not know those things."
Prophet Prín the prophet smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. My divination is not only for you, but also for the Puyan people! Sigh, perhaps it is because my life is coming to an end. This divination, what I saw was much clearer than before. I saw you, I saw Xuanyue, and I also saw the evil creatures. My previous divination was not wrong at all. You are the saviors who can save the continent. However, you still have to face all kinds of hardships and dangers. Although I am a prophet, I can't reveal too many secrets of the Heavenly Realm. That will bring disaster to you. I can only tell you that in your future, you will have to go through many tests. Moreover, don't think of things too simply. The strength of the dark forces contained in the thousand-year calamity is unprecedented. Moreover, it is not as simple as the Dark Demon God in the previous calamity. You have to remember every word I say and understand it well. Xuanyue, come to my side. "At this point, Prophet Prín the prophet gasped a few times, looking even weaker.
Xuanyue the prophet moved closer to Prín the prophet, "Prophet, if you have any instructions, just say it. As long as I can do it. " Prophet Prín the prophet could be regarded as half a teacher to her. Prín had once unreservedly given his handbook on space magic to Xuanyue. Xuanyue's respect for Prophet Prín was no less than Dumb's.
Prophet Prín the prophet smiled slightly and said intermittently, "Child …., I haven't seen …. for a few … years …. You … have … grown up …. Also …. Not as … unruly …. Dumby … is … passionate … and worthy … of your trust … for … your … whole life …. " But, he … also … has his … own … shortcomings. That is …. Too easily … emotional …. You … stay … by … his … side, you must … must often … remind him, help … him. Maybe … he … will … do … something to … make … you … very … angry … in the future, but you … have to … try … to … forgive … him. "
Forgive Dumb? Listening to Prín the prophet's words, Xuanyue could not help but have some doubts in her heart. She asked nervously, "Prophet, did you see something? Can you tell me? "
Prín shook his head helplessly and said, "Child …. Some … things … can't … be … explained … clearly … these … years … I … have … carefully studied … the oracle … that … I … told … you … at the beginning. The … last … sentence … is the most … difficult … to understand … I thought … for a long … time … to understand … some … of … the so-called … love … eternal life. I'm afraid … it refers … to … the … feelings … between the two of you … Ah! Love, is … the … most … powerful … and least … hateful … power in the world … I … can only … tell … you, the highest realm … of love … is sacrifice … animal … "
Xuan Yue was startled in her heart. When she heard the word 'sacrifice', a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She turned her head to look at Dumby beside her and asked Pu Linxian, "You're saying that the feelings between us are related to saving the entire Millennium Catastrophe? Sacrifice, what does sacrifice mean? "
Prín the prophet's eyelids were a little heavy, and he lightly said, "This … all … you … have to … experience … it … yourself … When … I … die … you … don't … stay … here. Immediately … go … to … the … elven … forest … there … something … big … happened …"
Dumb and Xuanyue were shocked at the same time. Dumb said, "Prophet, did something happen to the elves?"
Prín the prophet shook his head and said, "No … not the elves … but … the … Holy Hall … the dark … forces … have … appeared … that is … an … unusually … powerful … force. The Church … is … the main force … to … resist … the dark … forces … must … be … the … main … opponent … of … those … evil … people. Although … you … have … powerful … abilities … now … you … are not … strong … enough … to … fight … against them. But … you … are … the … saviors … as long as … you … can … get … there … at the right time … maybe … you can … solve … the … crisis … for the Church … "
Hearing Prín the prophet said that the Holy Hall was in danger, Xuanyue could not help but feel anxious. She suddenly remembered that she asked Ba Bui to report to Pope about the Dark Demon Clan. Wasn't the Dark Demon Clan in the territory of the Sky Yuan Clan? Could it be that Grandpa had sent people to the Sky Yuan Clan to find the Dark Demon Clan and was ambushed by the dark forces? Thinking of the fear she felt a few days ago, Xuanyue's heart skipped a beat and she said, "It's Dad. Something must have happened to Dad in the Sky Yuan Clan."
Prín the prophet murmured, "I … don't … know … exactly … what happened … I … can only … feel … the … danger … signal … coming … from there. Children … once … you … go … find … it … yourselves … Patriarch … "
Yan Fei hurried forward. Seeing that his old friend was about to pass away, he could not help but cry, "Prín, do you have anything else to say?"
Prophet Prín the prophet struggled to open his eyes. His turbid eyes contained many, many things. He said weakly, "Patriarch … after … I … die … you … cremate … me … and … bury … me … beside … the … temple … of … god … temple. From now on … the Pu Yan Clan … will rely on … you … to … support … Si Si … is still young … You … must … take care of … her … and … no matter … what … happens … in the future … you … must … unconditionally … support … Dumby and Xuan Yue … for the … future … of the Pu … Yan … Clan … you … must … promise … me … "
Yan Fei choked with sobs, "Okay, I promise you. My old friend, go in peace. I will definitely lead our Puyan people to continue. Your sacrifice for our people will not go to waste. "
Prín the prophet smiled with relief. His gaze turned to Sisi, then to Dumb's tear-streaked face. "Dumby, remember … to … help … me … take good care of … Gu … Pu … Rock … Clan … and … Also … You … When … you … go … to … the … Elf … Forest … Forest … Bring … Yanshi and … Yan Li … with you. Maybe … they … can … help … you … once the dark … force … explodes … you … must … come … here … Sisi … will … bring … Warrior Tiru … to … become … your … great … help … all … you … don't … have to … cry … now … I … am … really … happy … to … be … able … to … pass … everything … to … Qing … Chu … before … I … die … I'm … really … happy … to … be … able … to … pass … everything … to … Qing … Chu! Ha … ha, ha … haha … "The laughter suddenly stopped. Prín the prophet's aura gradually disappeared.
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