The prophet was stunned: "That's right. With your identity and origin, there seems to be nothing wrong with mixing with them and integrating them. It's just that everyone in the world wants to be glorious and righteous, but they have never thought about success.
Tens of thousands of bones have withered. No king steps onto the throne easily and calmly. He steps on countless bones to get there. If you are not careful, you will lose your life!"
Looking at the prophet silkworm, Mo Han suddenly had many questions in his mind: "Do you know my life experience and my origin?"
The prophet nodded: "You know that I know geography well and can predict good and bad fortunes. How can I not know your identity and your origins? Or do you think that anyone can enter this room?
Thatched cottage, can anyone see my true form?"
"Then tell me about my life experience and my origins!" Mo Han said with interest on his face.
The prophet shook his head: "No, no, it's not time for you to know yet. Your life experience and your origin are not only related to yourself, but also to the life and death of countless people, and are also related to your father's layout. You won't know until now.
No one will tell you, including me."
Mo Han's face instantly dropped, but he was not frustrated because when he asked this question, he had already guessed the answer and just wanted to test it. However, this time the test still yielded great results.
At least Mo Han knew from the prophet's mouth that his father was still alive: "Then why did you come to me this time? If nothing happens, I will leave. I have to go find my friend!"
"Of course something will happen. If nothing happens, I will definitely not waste my precious life, wake up from my deep sleep, and summon you. After all, I don't have long to live, and this kind of waste is very inappropriate." The prophet said.
Sigh: "I summoned you here because I know Han
The Wu Continent is about to face a huge existential crisis. No demon race or human race can escape from this crisis. If we win, it will be the Cambrian Continent, and if we lose, it will be the Cambrian Continent, but it will no longer be the Cambrian Continent we are familiar with.
.But my end is approaching and I no longer have the ability and strength to deal with it."
Mo Han widened his eyes and glanced at his thin body: "Do you think my body is suitable to help you handle such a big thing?"
The prophet nodded: "Yes, only you are qualified. After all, you have conquered three hundred of them now. In the future war, your strength is limited, but at the critical moment, only you can save Han."
In the Martial Continent, you are the only one who can allow the human race and demon race to continue to have a place to survive in the Cambrian Continent.”
"Don't fool me, I'm not someone who can be fooled by you. Besides, my body can't stand the torture." Mo Han looked at the prophet speechlessly: "Aren't there two continents besides the Cambrian Continent? Among them
The Xingyuan Continent is so rich, wouldn't they send people to support the Cambrian Continent? I believe everyone understands the truth of the death of the lips and the coldness of the teeth. Once the Cambrian Continent falls, they will not be much better!"
"I believe you know some of the origins of demons, but maybe not completely. I won't tell you that much. You just need to know that people are good and bad, and demons are also good and bad. You can only survive the crisis in Cambrian Continent by yourself. The other two
The continent cannot help or save. Demons are not demons, and everything has its own arrangement." The prophet looked at the distant place: "At the same time, you will also know that demons are not actually the biggest enemy. After all, demons were once human demons like us.
clan, but they later became demons."
Mo Han looked at the prophet speechlessly: "Senior Silkworm, it's now this time. Can you speak more clearly so that I can understand you?"
The prophet looked helpless: "The secret must not be leaked. If I understand too well, maybe even my last trace of life will disappear. Once I die, do you still want to know the news about your friend?"
"Then you tell me the news about my friend first, and then, it will be fine if you die. Anyway, you can't save the Cambrian Continent while you are alive, so why not tell me more news before you die, so that I can
Make some preparations so that your wish can come true!" Mo Han looked at the prophet silkworm and said without hesitation.
After listening to Mo Han's words, the prophet was not angry, but laughed: "Sure enough, we are of the same origin. Although he did not bring you up, your shameless character is exactly the same as his. Well, the crisis in the Cambrian Continent is not
Even if you and I have a problem, even my ability is not enough to save it.
You just need to remember that there are good and bad among demons, and the good ones should indeed come back. The best is to let the bad ones continue to be exiled, but this is unlikely. You need to stand up at the critical moment, and at the same time, after returning to the human continent,
Start preparing. When the time comes, your enemies will not only be demons, but also humans and monsters."
"Your friend is indeed still in the Demon Clan continent, and there is no life crisis for the time being, but that won't necessarily be the case as time passes. She is now in another forbidden area of the Demon Clan. The name of that forbidden area is Juepui, and it is the Demon Clan's forbidden land.
The place where the clan’s lifeline is located is also the demon clan’s largest forbidden area.
The earth. Her breaking into it is both her blessing and her disaster. If she wants to survive this disaster, she needs someone to help her, and you are the best person." The prophet looked at Mo Han and continued: "The Phoenix can only go through nirvana.
Pan is the real phoenix, otherwise it will always be just a pheasant."
"You take me, Yu Ruyi, and go to Juemei together to rescue your friend. As long as she can succeed in nirvana, she will be the only king of the Monster Continent from now on. At the same time, there will be no prophet in the Monster Continent. If she can't succeed,
Nirvana, then it is the misfortune of the Demon Clan Continent, let’s just leave everything to fate!”
After the prophet finished silkworming, his whole body suddenly flew into the air, and a ball of crystal clear silk spit out from his mouth and flew towards Mo Han.
This silk ball was wrapped with an exquisite jade Ruyi. After falling into Mo Han's hands, the silk ball turned white and turned into a cocoon, lying quietly in Mo Han's hand.
At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and an extremely dazzling bolt of lightning struck from the thundercloud.
There was a loud bang, and Mo Han was dumbfounded as he felt the prophet's life breath completely disappear. The silkworm's body was turned into fly ash in the lightning disaster, and then he felt a terrifying power fall on him: "Master, prophet, you
Just die, why did you bring me with you to be struck by lightning in the end? If I live in your house, I will wear yours!"
The prophet's life was completely ruined, and suddenly it started to rain in the entire demon continent. There was an inexplicable sadness in the rain, as if a funeral was being held for the prophet's departure.
All the monsters took the initiative to walk out of their homes, looking at the distant place and saying their final farewells to the devout faith in their hearts.