The Prophet's Palace had been particularly lively these days, especially since yesterday.
The Prophet of the Demon Metropolis had a rare change of interest. He did not summon people who asked to see him as before, but began to summon people continuously.
Therefore, in the past two days, many great demons and even human cultivators came outside the Prophet's Palace, asking to see the Prophet.
Many people wondered whether the Prophet's unusual behavior had something to do with the future changes of the Heavenly Mandate Realm and the "big man" he mentioned.
The Prophet's Palace was located in the west of the Demon Metropolis. It covered an aurora, was very empty, and exuded an ethereal aura.
At this time, many people stood on an open space. In front of them, there was a staircase of hundreds of feet. On the staircase was a single palace, which was not magnificent, but it exuded an ethereal aura.
Above the staircase, outside the palace, there was a statue next to the door of the palace. It was a statue of a demon beast.
This demon beast had the characteristics of many great demons: a tiger's head, a single horn, dog's ears, a dragon's body, a lion's tail, and a qilin's feet. Even though it was just a statue, its eyes were still full of spirit. This was the form of the Prophet Clan.
But now, in the Demon Realm, there was only one Prophet living in the Prophet's Palace.
When Ye Futian and the others arrived, there were already many demon beasts and humans waiting quietly outside.
He even saw some familiar figures among them. They were cultivators from the human world.
For example, the Virgin of Brahma's Pure Sky appeared here.
When Ye Futian arrived, many people looked up at him, and the Virgin of Brahma's Pure Sky also saw him, but then she turned her eyes back and did not feel strange.
However, she was a little curious. What did Ye Futian come here today to ask?
Was it his own future?
"People who come to visit the Prophet's Palace, some want to ask about their own future cultivation, some want to ask about the fate of their family, and some will ask about their future. In short, all kinds of questions may be asked, and even human women have asked about marriage. Of course, this is almost rare," Zhu Zhao said to Ye Futian and the others.
Hearing his words, a different look flashed in Xia Qingyuan's eyes.
Ye Futian raised his eyebrows and said, "Can the Prophet predict the life and death of people?"
"I don't know, but you have seen the people who came today. Maybe they want to ask about someone's life and death," Zhu Zhao said. Ye Futian understood what he meant.
Presumably, many people in the Heavenly Mandate Realm wanted to know whether Gu Tianxing was dead or alive.
At that moment, a figure walked out and stood at the edge of the stairs. It was a doorman, but his cultivation was also at the Saint Plane. He looked at a great demon below and said, "Come in."
The big demon nodded and then stepped up the stairs until he entered the Prophet's Palace.
"Why is the prophet in such a good mood today? What did he see that caused him to continuously summon people who came to see him? "Zhu Zhao was a little puzzled.
At this time, the doorman looked at Zhu Yan and Ye Futian's group and asked, "Which one of you wants to see the prophet? What is your request?"
"Of course, we all wish to see the Prophet. Moreover, there are many things we wish to ask. However, it will still depend on whether the Prophet is willing to summon us. If the Prophet is willing to summon one or two of us, we will follow the rules and ask a question," Zhu Yan said.
"Okay." The doorman nodded, indicating that he understood.
The group waited quietly. At this time, someone looked at Ye Futian and asked, "Brother Ye, do you want to ask about the future of your cultivation?"
Ye Futian looked at the speaker, who was an elegant young man. There were not many people in this group, but everyone's temperament was very outstanding. The speaker smiled and said, "I am Jiang Mo of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven. With Brother Ye's talent, I think you will be able to become a Renhuang in the future."
The Jiang Clan was one of the three major surnames of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven.
Ye Futian looked at him. He also knew that there were three major surnames in the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven, but he did not know what happened in the past. What was the relationship between the Jiang Clan and the Gu Clan?
"What about you?" Ye Futian asked.
"I want to ask about the future of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven," Jiang Mo said.
Ye Futian nodded slightly. It was unknown whether Gu Tianxing was alive or dead. It was possible that the Third Brother had appeared and was taken to the Origin Mountain Range in the Demon Realm. Now, for the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven, it must be facing a choice. This storm might affect the future of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven.
"Whether Gu Tianxing is alive or dead, it is better for the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven to draw a clear line with the Gu Clan." At this time, a proud voice came out, and the speaker was a cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty. They and Gu Tianxing were mortal enemies. If the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven wanted to stand on Gu Tianxing's side, then they could only be enemies.
The people of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty came here to ask the Prophet whether Gu Tianxing was dead or alive.
"The elders of the Celestial Gate will make the decision, so I don't need to think too much about it. The matters between the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven are not for you to speak," Jiang Mo responded faintly. As a top force in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, he naturally would not have any fear for the people of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty.
What's more, the relationship between the two sides was not friendly.
The cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty snorted coldly and said nothing.
After a while, the demon beast walked out of the Prophet's Palace. He lowered his head and seemed a little frustrated.
At this time, the doorman's eyes fell on a person and said, "Goddess of Brahma's Pure Sky, please come in."
The leading Goddess of Brahma's Pure Sky was stunning and had a stunning appearance. Even in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, she was famous. She was the Goddess of Jinyi, a disciple of the Goddess of Jiutian. She was talented and beautiful, and she was the leader of the Saintesses.
"What is the Goddess of Jinyi asking for today?" The people of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty asked, "Is it the marriage of the Celestial Path?"
The Jinyi Saintess looked back at him and did not respond. She directly stepped on the stairs and walked into the Prophet's Palace.
She walked all the way forward. In the palace, in a simple courtyard, there was a white-furred demon beast. It was the Prophet. He did not look like a human but maintained his original form. His eyes were glowing with red light, and he looked at the Jinyi Saintess. With just one look, the Jinyi Saintess felt as if she had been seen through. Even with her Heart of Law, she had a sense of nervousness and panic.
"You will have a tribulation." The Prophet spat out a faint voice. The Jinyi Saintess stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "What tribulation?"
"The tribulation of love," the Prophet said.
The Jinyi Saintess did not believe it. She looked cold and said, "I heard that the Prophet can predict the future, but now it seems that it is not true. I don't care about the relationship between men and women, and I am not here to ask about it."
"You will become one of the Nine Goddesses, but the future of Brahma's Pure Sky will not depend on you. The fate of Brahma's Pure Sky depends on one person." The Prophet's faint voice came again, but it was limited to this space, isolated from the outside world.
The Jinyi Saintess stared at the Prophet. He actually knew what she wanted to ask.
She did not care much about the relationship between men and women, and she was obsessed with cultivation. As one of the Saintesses under the Nine Goddesses, her biggest wish was to become one of the Nine Goddesses. She came here to try her luck. It was said that the Prophet of the Demon Metropolis could listen to the Three Thousand Realms, predict the future, and know everything. She wanted to see it.
"Go," the Prophet said calmly. Said the prophet calmly. The Jinyi Saintess seemed to sense a mysterious and unfathomable power. She turned and left.
She would become one of the Nine Goddesses, but the fate of Brahma's Pure Sky would not depend on her, but on someone else.
Who would it be?
She walked out of the Prophet's Palace step by step. She did not believe in the rumors of the Prophet, but now she was lost in thought. It was not until she walked out of the Prophet's Palace that she seemed to sober up a little. She looked down, and her eyes fell on the figures below.
Lifting her feet, she walked down.
"What did the Jinyi Saintess ask?" someone from the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty asked again.
"It has nothing to do with you," the Jinyi Saintess responded indifferently. After returning to the camp of Brahma's Pure Sky, she did not leave.
After that, the doorman walked out and looked at Jiang Mo of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven, saying, "Please."
"Why does the Prophet keep summoning humans?" a big demon beast said discontentedly.
The doorman glanced at him and said, "You can go. The Prophet will not see you."
"You …" The big demon beast looked cold. However, at this moment, a supreme pressure came from the Prophet's Palace, making him unable to move, and his body was covered with sweat.
"I am sorry for offending you," he said with a trembling voice. Everyone in the Demon Realm knew that the Prophet could foresee the past and the present, but they seemed to have forgotten that the Prophet's cultivation realm was also omnipotent.
Jiang Mo, like the Jinyi Saintess, came to the Prophet, bowed, and said, "Jiang Mo of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven greets you, sir."
It sounded a little funny for a human to greet a demon beast and address him as sir, but at this moment, it seemed very normal.
The Prophet looked at him, and Jiang Mo had the same feeling as the Jinyi Saintess. Just one look, and he seemed to be completely seen through.
"Gu Tianxing will die," the Prophet said, and Jiang Mo's body trembled slightly.
This sentence seemed to have two meanings. Gu Tianxing was still alive, but he was not Gu Tianxing at his peak. Maybe only a remnant soul existed, and he would die.
"The future of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven should fully support the new master, or the Celestial Gate will wither," the Prophet continued. Jiang Mo's heart trembled fiercely. He looked up at the Prophet and asked, "Who is the new master?"
The Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven was jointly governed by three major families. After the Gu Clan, there were only two families. The strength of the two sides was equal, and they jointly governed the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven. Even in the era of Gu Tianxing, although he was the representative of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven, he did not rule the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven alone.
"You can go now."
The Prophet didn't answer his question and instead ordered him to leave. Jiang Mo's expression froze. He wanted to ask something else, but in the face of the Prophet's majesty, he didn't say anything. He turned around and walked out, the words the Prophet had said to him echoing in his mind.
Would there be an absolute common master of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven?
Otherwise, the Celestial Gate would wither.
Gu Tianxing, he would die.
What would the future be like?
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