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When they learned that the news came from the mouth of the prophet, everyone looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Xue Zhuoshuang being the first to stand up and bow down and clench his fists and said: "Junior Xue Zhuoshuang, naturally willing to believe in the prophet." “

If you look closely, it's not hard to spot. Xue Zhuoshuang's personality is actually quite arrogant. And it's that kind of cold arrogance.

And the direction of her respect for her fists with both hands was not Yuan Tianhou, but the prophetic order in her hand.

This shows how sacred the prophet is in the hearts of all people.

With Xue Zhuoshuang's statement, the Yunyang City Lord and the other major city lords also came forward to clench their fists. The look on his face was extremely awe-struck.

In the end, even Zhang Hongyi, the lord of White Tiger City, had to put aside his previous prejudices and make a statement.

Look at the scene in front of you. The corners of Yuan Tianhou's mouth raised a proud smile.

In fact, it was not him who was looking for him, but the emperor in the royal family.

Because the messenger sent by the prophet was an old friend of him. That's why he gave him the prophetic decree halfway and went back to pay for it.

The Prophet, though he has no power in the southern continent. But it is almost a god in the eyes of all warriors.

Including the royal family. In the face of the prophets, the Lord had to give three points.

Thus receiving the Prophetic Decree means receiving the Prophet's approval. Even if the rest of the city lords were unhappy, they didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that the lords of their own cities had come forward to worship, the followers naturally followed.

For a while, the scene suddenly became an extremely strange picture.

The city lords who were still at odds with each other. Now he unifies all the poses and exudes a sincere gaze.

Lishen and Qing Ziwan have also heard some rumors of prophets.

Although I don't know much, I also know that I am actually no different from ordinary people in front of the prophet.

So Lishen hurriedly pulled Qin Fan and wanted to go to the center to bow and worship.

Qing Ziwan played the Mingqin rhyme. I'm worried that this little girl is not big or small in front of the prophet's order.

Worship?

Qin Fan sneered, and said in his heart that there is no such thing in this world that can make him bow and worship.

This is true even in the face of the supreme heaven.

However, at the moment when he was pulled away from the embers to the center of the main hall, unexpectedly, the prophetic order in Yuan Tianhou's hand actually changed!

The otherwise dim light of the genius. Suddenly, it bloomed very brightly.

Those who clasped their hands in fists and worshipped subconsciously closed their eyes.

Including Yuan Tianqi, because it is the closest. So at the moment when the genius's light bloomed, I only felt a stinging pain in my eyes.

"Prophetic Order!"

Before the light dissipated, I heard Yuan Tianhou suddenly shout.

No one knew what was going on, only the eagerness could be heard in Yuan Tianhou's voice.

Gradually. When the light finally dimmed. The scene that appeared in front of everyone's eyes became unbelievable.

The Prophetic Order was as if it had become self-conscious. At the moment when the light of the genius bloomed, it slowly floated in Qin Fan's hands.

That's right, it's no longer Yuan Tianhou who holds the prophet's order now. It's Qin Fan!

Even Qin Fan himself was dumbfounded, completely unclear about the situation.

"Lord Ming. What do you mean?! “

Obviously, Yuan Tianhou took this as Qin Fan's deliberate snatching. So he shouted.

"If I say it came on its own, would you believe it?" Qin Fan first swept around the crowd. Then he explained with a smile.

This is true, the prophet ordered himself to run into Qin Fan's hands.

But because the light just now was so dazzling, no one would believe his explanation, even if he explained it.

Especially the Heavenly Poison Emperor, who had long been unaccustomed to Qin Fan, lowered his voice and said, "The Ming City Lord is young, but he didn't expect to be able to do such a dirty thing. “

As soon as the Heavenly Poison Emperor's words fell, the eyes of the surrounding crowd gradually became angry.

This is a prophetic command. It is a token worn by the Prophet himself.

The token is only handed over when there is a big event, and seeing the token is like seeing the prophet himself.

Qin Fan's approach was undoubtedly a defilement of the Prophet in the eyes of everyone.

"I'm Nima??"

Qin Fan stared at the hot potato in his hand strangely, and couldn't help but explode on the spot.

Even if he's right. But now there is no way to argue.

He really wished that this cheat token could repeat what he had just done. But helplessly, the token no longer moved.

“??“

Looking at the eyes of the crowd around them. Qin Fan sighed. I want to return the token to Yuan Tianhou.

Perhaps this token can give him more opportunities to comprehend the law. But the premise is that he must also be sure to escape from Tianshui City.

Not to mention that he really escaped. will also be hunted to the ends of the earth.

However, just as he was about to leave, two gray-haired middle-aged men dressed in exotic costumes suddenly walked outside the door of the main hall.

There was also the little general who had withdrawn before, and hurriedly said: "City Lord, we can't stop them from trespassing at all!" “

"Stand down!"

Yuan Tianhou surprisingly did not jump like thunder. Instead, he whispered to the little general with more fear.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, he bowed his hand to the two middle-aged men in exotic clothes and said, "I think you two should be messengers sent by the Prophet." “

Prophet Emissary!

The young people present looked at the two middle-aged men in surprise, but they didn't dare to say a word.

On the other hand, the surrounding city lords also enthusiastically made gestures one after another.

That's identity, that's status.

Even Snow Moon City Lord, Xue Zhuoshuang, who ranked second among the top ten cities. can only let go of the cold temperament and come forward to say hello.

"Needless to say, we're here to get back the Prophet's Order."

One of the sword-eyed middle-aged men showed no mercy, and said coldly.

They have learned the truth from the messengers before them.

A token that was supposed to go to the emperor. But because of his own greed, he was temporarily handed over to Yuan Tianhou.

This is a great sin, and the messenger before him has been thrown into prison.

Yuan Tianhou looked shocked, but quickly pointed to Qin Fan and said, "Dissatisfied with the two envoys, the Prophet Order has been snatched by the Ming City Lord!" “

Okay, so you're trying to put all the blame on me?

Qin Fan was not stupid, and two cold rays burst out in his eyes in an instant.

After hearing this, the two envoys frowned one after another and looked in Qin Fan's direction.

"It's you, robbing the Prophet Order?" The resolute middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes looked dissatisfied and asked Qin Fan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, another middle-aged and young man who seemed to be more kind said "Huh" and muttered: "The Prophet's Order, it seems to have been recognized?" “

"What? Already recognized? The resolute middle-aged man with the sword eyebrows was suddenly startled.

It wasn't until he took the token from Qin Fan's hand and checked it several times, and finally replied with a complicated expression: "It has indeed been recognized, and it can't be wrong." “

As soon as the words fell, the two middle-aged men exchanged glances with each other.

Then he saw the middle-aged man with a good face and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you interested in going back to the Prophet's Hall with us and being a guest?" “

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