Chen Fan seemed to realize something, smiled slightly and said, "I am not a god, but I carry something brought from Buzhou Mountain."
Chen Fan was quite surprised that the other party could detect the aura of the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda. After all, in most cases, the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda stayed in his body and rarely emitted any fluctuations. But this old man who seemed to be on his deathbed
, but he could see what was hidden in his body at a glance, which made Chen Fan feel surprised.
Caiyun also supported the prophet and said, "Grandma, he is a person we met on the road, not a god."
The prophet's breathing was very serious. She opened a pair of cloudy eyes and stared at Chen Fan for more than ten seconds. Her eyes suddenly flickered as if she had thought of something, and she suddenly said to Caiyun beside her, "
You go out first, I want to have a chat with this guest."
Caiyun said "Oh" obediently, then stood up silently, turned around and walked outside the Shenmiao Cave. Soon, only Chen Fan and the Prophet were left in the cave. The Prophet directly waved to Chen Fan and said, "Young man
, can you come over and let me take a look?"
Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and he looked around calmly, confirming that there was nothing that could threaten him, and then slowly set off, walking towards the prophet step by step.
As his eyes narrowed, Chen Fan finally saw the full face of this Miao prophet. From the outside, she was just a very ordinary old man. She was wearing an old gray cotton-padded jacket. She looked a little bloated and had black age spots all over her face.
, the eyes are dim and lack luster, the eyes are cloudy and appear lifeless.
But for some reason, Chen Fan was able to sense that there was something unusual about this old man, as if there was some mysterious attraction in his cloudy eyes, which made Chen Fan's eyes wander inexplicably.
The prophet suddenly coughed and asked hoarsely, "Have you been to that kind of place?"
"Where?" Chen Fan's heart was filled with fear, but his expression remained calm as he asked.
The prophet suddenly smiled and said with a mysterious face, "Young man, there is no need to hide it from me. The aura from the gods in your body has betrayed you. You must have been to that ruin, right?"
"You also know?" Chen Fan looked surprised, his whole body trembled silently, and his eyes became extremely serious.
The prophet chuckled, his wrinkled face like a piece of bark spread out, "Of course I know, and I also know that a friend of yours also fell near here. You have been looking for him, right?"
"Why do you know this?" Chen Fan was even more surprised. He couldn't help but tighten my fingers on the handle of the knife, and a stern light burst out from his eyes.
The prophet smiled calmly and said, "Don't be so nervous, young people. When you broke into the ruins of the gods, I was actually paying attention silently. It's just that my ability is not enough and I cannot perceive everything."
"What...what did you say?" Chen Fan was completely stunned. A person living in the Blue Star world could actually use his mental power to perceive things that happened in a distant alien space. Is this something that humans can do?
?
The prophet smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking, but things are not what you think. I don't have such strong mental power. The reason why I can sense what happens in the ruins of the gods is because this is the place where I enter."
Another passage to the Buzhou Mountain Holy Ruins."
Chen Fan whispered in disbelief, "Is there that kind of passage here?"
"Yes!"
She nodded first, and then shook her head with great regret, "But it is a pity that the Buzhou Mountain Holy Ruins have been destroyed by you. Even if I guard this passage, it is meaningless. Young man, can you gain
It’s really not easy to be recognized by the gods.”
Chen Fan was silent.
No wonder he was transported to such a place by the broken space. It turns out that there is a space passage directly leading to Buzhou Mountain at the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou. This is really a coincidence.
After a long silence, Chen Fan suddenly said, "I heard from Guguo that you can predict the future and predict the end of the world a few years ago?"
The prophet smiled hoarsely, shook his head silently, and said, "There is no one in this world who can know the future. I can detect this catastrophe in advance because I have been guarding this space channel. Before the end, there were frequent changes in the space channel.
, so I knew clearly that disaster was coming."
Chen Fan suddenly understood, and then said cautiously, "But, how did you learn about the situation in the other world?"
"Of course it was the prophet of the previous generation who told me." She opened her eyelids sadly, looked at Chen Fan quietly with her cloudy eyes, and then said after a long time,
"The ancestors of the Miao people are the Jiuli tribe in ancient times, and the Jiuli tribe is a branch of the Wuxian tribe. Since the end of the ancient battlefield, the memory of the ancient catastrophe has been passed down from generation to generation, but it has been passed down to me.
At that time, most of the experience has been lost. Young man, you have been to the Buzhou Mountain ruins. You should know better than me what happened in ancient times, right?"
Chen Fan nodded silently, "You are right, I do have a lot of information about the end of mankind, but..."
"But what?" The prophet seemed to have seen through Chen Fan's thoughts, and suddenly said with a smile, "You took the initiative to come to me this time, probably because you want to confirm whether there are any traces of those gods here, right?"
"Is there any?" Chen Fan's expression suddenly became serious and he said seriously.
The prophet shook his head and said, "You can say yes or you can say no."
Chen Fan asked in confusion, "What kind of answer is this?"
The prophet stared at him silently for a while, then sighed, "I have a stone egg here, which was left over from the catastrophe in ancient times. The stone egg has been incubated for thousands of years, but it has never been conceived."
Having said this, the prophet suddenly reached out to the stone table behind him, took out a blue stone egg half the size of a fist from under the stone table, and slowly laid it flat in front of him, "This is the relic of the gods. Since you have obtained
With the approval of the gods, I can give it to you."
"What is the origin of this thing?" Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand, and held the stone egg tightly in his hand. As the breath penetrated, he activated his super senses to the extreme, but he was still unable to detect the stone.
What exactly is inside the egg?
After a long time, Chen Fan loosened his fingers and said, "This seems to be a very ordinary stone, but it looks like an animal egg."
"No!" the prophet shook his head stubbornly, "Our clan has been guarding this stone egg since its birth. Generations of prophets have hoped to decipher the secrets within it. Unfortunately, until my generation, we were still unable to unlock the stone egg.
Hatch out.”
Chen Fan was surprised and said, "Then why should you leave it to me?"
The prophet lowered his head numbly, meditated for a while, and then said, "No one among my tribe is willing to inherit my mantle. My life span is coming to an end, so I can only leave this secret to you. I hope you will one day