Looking at the smiling young man, the bhikkhu sighed softly, nodded slightly, turned over and got out of his wolf body, waved his sleeves and robe, and a small pavilion appeared out of thin air on the green grassland.
The red roof tip is like a bright red among the green...
"Although I don't know why you must know this issue, it is not a secret, so it doesn't matter if I tell you..." The monk sat on the warm jade chair, was silent for a moment, and said softly.
Hearing this, Liu Feng's spirit perked up, and he stared at the old man opposite, waiting for him to solve the confusion in his heart...
"Huh... Actually, I am a little confused as to the origin of these skills. Among all the previous prophets, this is the first time they have appeared in the prophet's inheritance..." Bhikkhu pondered.
"Oh?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked softly: "I don't know, when did the elder monk start the prophetic inheritance?"
"It didn't take long. I have been practicing with the teacher. It wasn't until the teacher returned two years ago that I inherited the prophet's inheritance and became the elder monk of this generation..." The monk thought for a while and seemed to be considering it.
In words, he said: "Every generation of elder monks can get several skills from the prophet's inheritance, and I am no exception. However, the skills I have inherited this time are completely different from all the previous monks.
…”
"Two years ago?" Liu Feng's heart suddenly jumped. This time... seems to be the time when he first arrived in another world, right? Could it be that because of his time traveling, the bhikkhu obtained the prophetic skills in World of Warcraft? Damn, this
What the hell, it’s so fucking baffling...
Liu Feng helplessly cursed in his heart, could this be that bullshit God's will, don't say that some heroes with Warcraft skills will come out for me in the future, right?
Taking a deep breath and shrugging his shoulders depressingly, Liu Feng also gave up further exploration. It didn't matter whether these people had acquired skills because of his time travel. Anyway, as long as he lived a cool life, it would be fine.
Damn it, Juggernaut’s single line is one of the best in Warcraft. If you really can meet some heroes who can know the skills of Warcraft, then it’s best not to mess with you. If you really mess with it... hum. You will die in your own hands.
There are more than one or two Earth Saint steps...
After thinking about something, Liu Feng felt very relaxed. He raised his head and smiled at the monk who was looking at him in confusion: "Thank you, elder, for telling the truth. I have solved my confusion, so I won't bother you."
I'm an elder, take my leave..."
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Liu Feng..." Looking at Liu Feng who was about to get up, the monk quickly stopped him and said softly: "Mr. Liu Feng... Although you are a human being, there should be no one who comes to the Orc Empire this time.
Any other purpose?"
Liu Feng waved his hand lightly. Liu Feng said with a smile: "Elder, there is no need to filter too much. Humans and orcs are the same in my eyes. There is no one who is more noble. As long as no one comes to mess with me, I will not get into trouble."
To provoke others, but... if anyone violates my prohibition, even the Beast King... I will still kill him. Therefore, in order to maintain a harmonious relationship between the two parties, please pay more attention to the elders..." At the end of the words, he said lightly
The murderous aura pervades...
"That's good. That's good... Haha, don't worry, Mr. Liu Feng. His Majesty the Beast King still maintains a friendly attitude towards you. He will definitely not do anything that violates the prohibition..." Hearing Liu Feng's words
, the bhikkhu breathed a sigh of relief quietly in his heart and smiled.
"Well..." He nodded slightly. Liu Feng hugged the monk again and said, "The elder does not need to see him off. The kid has his own way..." The colorful energy threads trembled out along the fingers, and they were in his body instantly.
A door-shaped light was drawn in the void in front...
Looking at the black-robed figure that passed directly through the hollow, the elder monk opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at the gradually disappearing hollow. It was not until a long time later that he shook his head with a wry smile and said with a little palpitation: "
This kid has so many tricks up his sleeve, that he can’t even be trapped in my domain? It seems that the fight just now was just for fun..."
He sighed softly, quickly formed a seal with his dry fingers in front of his body, and shouted softly: "Field: Disperse!"
The mysterious light blue energy spread out violently, and the green grass all over the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye. The surrounding space had once again returned to the dark night sky. Above the sky, the moonlight shone lightly...
A moment ago, looking at the man in black robes who came out of the sky, the Beast King's expression suddenly changed. The red light surged above his huge fist, and he smashed a door in front of him into pieces. He was about to shout loudly,
But he was stopped by the old man who appeared next. A touch of ecstasy flashed across his resolute face. He exhaled heavily, wiped his forehead, and was shocked to find that he was already sweating profusely.
It's raining...
"Haha, why are you so nervous? I'm not dead yet..." A faint laughter sounded around him.
"Elder, you are the nation-protecting prophet of the Beastman Empire. If something happens to you, I may be dismissed by those two old guys in anger..." The Beast King turned around and looked at the old man with a smile on his face.
He smiled bitterly.
"Haha, they are the ancestors of your lion clan, how can you talk about them like this..." Bhikkhu shook his head and laughed.
"The two of them only know how to practice. If it is not really the time of national subjugation, I am afraid they will remain in seclusion. I have lived for decades, and I only saw them once when I ascended the throne. Until now, I have almost forgotten
What do they look like..." The Beast King complained.
Smiling and shaking his head, the bhikkhu's face suddenly straightened up and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, in the future, if you can avoid provoking that young man in black robes, then try not to do so. I don't think this kid's potential is the same.
It will be lower than Xuanyin Killing Kuixing. The most important thing is that in his eyes, there is no racial discrimination between humans and orcs. Therefore, if you have the opportunity, try to win over him and never become an enemy..."
Seeing the solemn expression on the monk's face, the Beast King did not dare to neglect, and nodded quickly in agreement...
Breathing a sigh of relief, the bhikkhu turned his head, stared at the stars in the sky, and said with a chuckle: "In seven days, it will be the opening ceremony of the Blood God Sect. At that time, I am afraid that many reclusive old guys will emerge from those mountains and rivers.
Come out, haha, after all, the Blood God Sect was a great sect that was rampant thousands of years ago, and tonight there is such a big news about the new supreme being, those old guys should be interested..."
"Those guys all know how to practice, and they don't even care about the country. If they are willing to help our beast tribe with all their strength, they won't be able to conquer the human country..." The Beast King curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction.
"No matter what nonsense, the number of hidden strong men in the human kingdom will never be less than that of the orcs, and the strong men on both sides have stipulations that no one can interfere in the internal affairs of the empires. Otherwise, the war will be left to the sergeants.
What, just one Holy Order can level a city. After a few fights, I'm afraid all the cities will be destroyed in the battle..." The elder monk shrugged his eyebrows and scolded in a low voice.
"How can there be so many powerful saints..." The Beast King laughed dryly.
"Have you never seen the "Sun Devouring Moon" powerful gathering held every hundred years? That scene... included almost all the hidden powerhouses on the entire continent. It can be said without politeness that during the "Sun Devouring Moon" powerful
At a gathering of people, if you randomly catch an old man who looks like an old farmer in the country, he might be a once-famous saint or a supreme powerhouse. There is far more water in this world than you think.
It's even deeper, but you're not at that level yet, so you haven't understood it yet..." The bhikkhu shook his head and sighed.
"Okay, okay...it's night, you should go back and rest..." Waving his hand, the bhikkhu ignored the dull-faced Beast King, turned around and slowly walked out of the house. Just before going out, he paused and said
: "Now that the Blood God Religion has become the state religion, when the lady in red is crowned as the first pope, you should go and congratulate her in person..."
"Yes, elder..." Upon hearing this, the Beast King nodded quickly and responded.
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In the dark star-studded night sky, a stream of light flashed past quickly, and a figure swayed down from the top of the Blood God Mountain...
The undisguised figure was spotted by the strict mountain patrol cultivators the moment it fell. They were about to ask questions, but were stopped by the familiar black robe. They quickly bowed respectfully and quickly retreated away...
He shook his numb palm, and a trace of blood dripped from between his thumbs... Looking at the palm dripping with blood, Liu Feng smiled bitterly: "Damn, that thing is so powerful, it actually bit me.
It was all shattered..."
After casually wiping it on his robe, Liu Feng was about to sneak back into the bedroom, but was startled by the cold and angry sound that suddenly sounded behind him.
"Feng, where did you go in the middle of the night?"
Turning back and looking at the stunning girl bathing in the moonlight, Liu Feng smiled and shrugged, answering the question: "Hey, what are you doing here..."
After lightly sniffing her pretty jade nose, her pretty face in red clothes changed slightly. A pair of beautiful blood-red eyes stared closely at Liu Feng's face. She moved her steps slightly, stepped forward slowly, and said coldly: "You are injured.
?Who did it?”
"Uh... you are a dog, so smart..." Liu Feng smiled bitterly, shook his palms, and said depressedly: "It's just a cut, you don't need to make such a fuss..."
Looking at Liu Feng's tiger's mouth, which was obviously burst open by a strong force, a flash of distress flashed in the red-clothed blood crystal-like beautiful eyes. He gently picked up his palm and sucked a little blood with his pink little tongue. In an instant, his pretty face
On the top, there was a lot of killing, and he said in a cold voice: "Wolf Qi? Are you and the monk starting a fight? I'll kill him..."
His arms stretched out quickly and grabbed the slender waist. Liu Feng said angrily: "Little girl, you know how to beat and kill all day long. Is your butt itchy again?" At this point, Liu Feng suddenly said
The lovely girl in her arms hugged her back, and her palms slapped the shameful place hidden under the red skirt...