Chapter 11: The Book of Prophets

"Well, these are all easy to say, do you have anything to do, if there is nothing to do, then let's hurry back to the city!" The old man in white smiled, thinking that this little friend was already his little apprentice.

"Senior, I'm fine, it's just that the formation in this dense forest will trap us, do you want to crack this formation first!"

"Don't worry, how can this little formation trap me, and it will catch me later. The old man in white showed a trace of disdain on his face, grabbed Zhang Yuan with one hand, and grabbed Zhang Xuan's arm with the other, "Don't move!" After speaking, the whole person turned into a streamer and flew directly towards Mocheng. And Fu Chuan, who had just come out of the jungle and was on his way back, was still dripping blood in one arm, and Luo Ming, who was already unconscious, was holding Luo Ming in the other hand, looked up at the white shadow that flashed by, and frowned, "What day is today, these old monsters have appeared!" Just thinking about it, "Roar !!" A sharp roar suddenly came out of the forest behind him, and Fu Chuan was directly frightened and sped up and flew in the direction of Mocheng.

At this time, the old man in white obviously didn't know or care about Fu Chuan and the lone wolf's actions, at this time he had already arrived in the city, and landed smoothly on the ground in front of a small mansion. As soon as he let go of his hand, he silently let go of Zhang Xuan, and he hugged Zhang Yuan and walked briskly into the house, "Xiaoyou, you just go around this house first, the aura here is abundant, maybe it will have a healing effect on your damaged dantian!" After speaking, the whole person disappeared and entered the house.

"This old man's cultivation and speed are quite passable, since I am allowed to go around, then I will go around, otherwise I will be sorry for the old man who brought me here." While thinking like this, he looked east and west in the courtyard.

The old man in white who was in the house didn't pay much attention to Zhang Xuan, and directly let him go free, after all, a person whose dantian was damaged was nothing to pay attention to. At this time, he was carefully putting Zhang Yuan on the bed, and then rummaging around the bookshelves behind him for ancient books

"It's not this.,It's not this one.,It's strange.,I remember it's around here.,Where did I go" After continuing to rummage for a while, "Ah.,Found it.,It's this one.。 With a happy face, he opened the book of "The Book of the Prophets", and after turning a certain page, the joy on his face was even worse.

"After many years, the peace maintained between the Protoss, the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Elf Race, the Demon Race, and the Orc Race will be destroyed again, without the innate wisdom and intelligent cultivation speed of the Protoss and the Elf Race, nor the forced physique and self-healing ability of the Orc and Demon Race, let alone the domineering and comprehension of the Demon Race, although we are the weakest race of the six races, we are a race that can create miracles. Therefore, when the peace is destroyed, we must unite and find a young man born from Mother Earth, his body has the ability to heal itself enough to rival the beast race, his understanding is enough to match the demon race, his intelligence and cultivation speed are no different from the god race!! find him, he will become the patron saint of our human race!! this book is the future we predicted, the human race will have great trouble, we have collected the power of the twelve stars and spent a lifetime of cultivation to write, the content must not be used as a child's play, this book is completed and we will also return to the avenue to become a little star! ”

"Back then, I always read this book handed down by my ancestors as a story, but I didn't expect to really encounter it today!" The old man in white looked at the "Pre-World Record" in his hand and walked slowly to Zhang Yuan's bed, one hand directly touched Zhang Yuan's forehead, and a trace of aura gently entered his body. "It's amazing, it's amazing, all the cells in the body are slowly regenerating, and the blood is flowing normally, so it's just a matter of time before it heals. And although there is a lot of spiritual energy stored in his body, he can't see that he has a little bit of cultivation, it shouldn't be wrong, how can an ordinary person without cultivation have such a strong self-healing ability, he should be the son of the earth predicted in the pre-world record, God bless my human race, hahaha!" After a burst of joy, the old man in white sat cross-legged on the chair opposite Zhang Yuan's bed, his eyes slightly closed as if he was meditating.

At this time, Zhang Xuan was lying on a small rocking chair in the house after turning around the house, his eyes were slightly squinted as if he was resting, and in the depths of the sea of spiritual power in Zhang Xuan's body, a black mist was floating on a white light, and the white light was the owner of this body, Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan, who was in the white light, was still unconscious, and the black mist floating above had been staring at him, "I haven't come out for a long time, I need some supplements to replenish my body, there are only you around here, I will work hard to live with you in the future!" This black fog directly swallowed the white light while thinking about it, and after it was completely swallowed, this black fog seemed to become a little bigger" It's been too long, this kind of garbage will feel a little delicious, but the amount is not enough for me to stuff my teeth, I'll use this body for the time being!" Zhang Xuan slowly got up from the rocking chair and walked slowly to the door of the room where the old man in white entered.

"Senior, is the old-timer here?" Zhang Xuan shouted loudly at the top of his throat, and a white shadow instantly appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

"Quietly, what's going on?" the old man in white showed a hint of displeasure on his face.

"It's not a big deal, senior, I just want to see how Zhang Yuan's situation is!" Seeing the unhappiness of the old man in white, Zhang Xuan immediately arched his hand respectfully and asked

"It's better than I expected, and it shouldn't take a few days to wake up. At the mention of Zhang Yuan, the old man in white became a little happy, and his tone of voice eased a lot. "There are still a lot of empty rooms in my house, you can choose which one you want to live in, just choose and tell me, you will stay here for the next few days, everything will wait for Zhang Yuan Xiaoyou to wake up, if there is nothing else, you will go to choose a room to recuperate first, after all, your injuries are not light, and you may have to live as an ordinary person in the future." “

"Okay, senior, then I will take a break in a small room at the very edge, I won't bother the seniors for the next few days, if Zhang Yuan wakes up and hopes that the seniors will inform him, he will retire first." After speaking, Zhang Xuan bowed and arched his hand to retreat, and slowly walked to the room at the edge of the house.

"Well, when Zhang Yuan Xiaoyou wakes up, I will help you take a look at your injuries again, you can take this book first, if you are hungry, the fruit trees in this house can be picked and eaten" As he spoke, the old man in white threw Zhang Xuan a book and went back to the room where Zhang Yuan was lying, and Zhang Xuan looked at the "Pure Heart Decision" in his hand and smiled and received it in his arms and entered the room at the edge of the courtyard.