On the shore of the river, drizzle accompanied by thunder.

Two strange figures in costumes are undergoing some kind of ritual.

"The last bit of divine thought, Qiantang City is so big, even we have to look for it for a long time, and we must use it."

"Garo, I'll use prophecy, and you will protect the Dharma for me." A slightly taller man said, his face intertwined with several blood streaks representing war and fire.

Prophecy, the best at is the prophet, and the prophet is a special profession born when the mage advanced to the legendary realm.

Although this warwalker named Lu Xiu can use prophecy, in essence, it is only performed through divine thoughts, and ordinary gods can write prophecy more or less, but most of them are not very proficient.

After the last trace of divine thought is used, then even if the connection with the heavenly realm is completely cut off in a short period of time, but now the matter of the inheritors is quite urgent, and they must find several inheritors, and then let them fight each other, and finally win a body that is most suitable for the will of the gods.

"Prophecy ......"

Mysterious power landed here, but suddenly, Lu Xiu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone has interfered with prophecy, and there are masters in this Qiantang City that we don't know about."

"Looking, we can only look for it ourselves, once our body and inheritor appear within 10 meters, then we can sense it." Lu Xiu stood up.

"All for my lord......" Garo said respectfully.

The task of the two of them is not to pass on faith and spread war, but to find inheritors.

……

The sky woke up, and among the black clouds, a little light was revealed, and the fluorescence flickered.

"Are you leaving?" Ye Mo looked at Qianhaoyue, who had just told him that his mana had recovered and he was about to leave and return to the sixth layer of the abyss.

To be honest, Ye Mo was a little reluctant, of course, his feelings for Qianhaoyue were just friends, such a parting, who knows how many years will be before they will see each other again.

The abyss and the earth can be said to be "heaven and man are eternally separated", if you don't become a god, I'm afraid you will disappear in these turbulent years, become a member of the crowd, and never see each other again.

Witches have a long lifespan, but humans have a very short lifespan, even if they step into the realm of legends, they will live more than a hundred years longer than ordinary people.

More than a hundred years, for witches, is too little, and it takes them a hundred years to reach adulthood.

Even a weak witch has a lifespan of five hundred years, and a witch like the Thousand Moons royal family, even if she doesn't cultivate since birth, she can have a thousand years to squander.

Lin Ling's eyes were a little sad, although she was very young, she was born a warlock who was originally smart, and naturally knew what was going to happen, and it was very likely that she would never see her brother Ye Mo for the rest of her life.

"Brother Ye Mo, I will listen to Sister Yue's words carefully." Lin Ling said solemnly, many years later, a generation of legendary warlocks will rise.

Ye Mo rubbed her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, after the little girl is strong, she can come back to help her brother." ”

A natural warlock, as long as he has passed the most terrifying soul riot level, then he can grow up smoothly, this is the existence that can suppress the gods, maybe the future of the earth, really need to rely on Lin Ling.

"After Lin Ling survives the soul riot, I will go to Storm City, I know a friend in Storm City, he is not a demon of the evil camp, he is a very good person, he is an old guy who specializes in the study of souls, I will entrust Lin Ling to her, and I will be able to avoid the sequelae of soul riots in the future."

Qianhaoyue didn't know why Ye Mo insisted on placing Lin Ling on the third layer of the abyss, but she was also a smart person and didn't ask much.

Ye Mo groaned, if it was before, Storm City was indeed a good choice, but now, Storm City is estimated to have become the center of the storm in the third layer of the abyss, and it is too unsafe to put it there.

The growth of innate warlocks is very fast, even in the ordinary era of the abyss, within a hundred years, they will definitely be able to advance to the demigod realm, let alone now?

In the turbulent era, the gods fell, but the pace of history began to accelerate, and the cultivation of the more talented beings would be faster and faster, filling the void in this area.

The fall of a group of gods, the rise of a group of new creatures, the heavenly realm, the abyss, most of the gods have been renewed, this is the change of the great era, so that the long-silent heaven and earth, rejuvenated.

Therefore, Ye Mo estimated that by the time Lin Ling broke through to the transcendent realm, he would probably be in his teens, and at that time, Storm City was still in turmoil and expansion, after all, these things could not be completed overnight.

If you want to get away from the chaos here, you can only advance to the north of the third layer of the abyss and enter the territory of the polar barbarians.

"Storm City can't go, can you send the little girl to the polar barbarians?"

The Polar Barbarians are a fierce race, with extremely high attack power, hardy by nature, and they are short-tempered, but they belong to the neutral camp, and they believe in the Lord of the Twelfth Layer of the Abyss, the "Barbarian King", which is the ancestor of their Polar Barbarians.

As the peak of the middle god, it is almost impossible for the Barbarian King to fall off the altar, so the Polar Barbarian side should be relatively calm.

And the reason why Ye Mo let Lin Ling go was because although the polar barbarians were ferocious, they had a fatal weakness, that is, they had almost no resistance to the soft and cute humanoid little girl.

Their rough and almost non-smiling expressions would definitely be able to laugh out of a flower after seeing Lin Ling.

Qianhaoyue was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, she didn't expect that as a human being, she would know so much about the abyss.

She became more and more sure in her heart that Ye Mo was definitely the inheritor of a powerful god.

But after a little thought, she nodded: "Yes, I will send her there safely, and the time will be about three years." ”

Three years may seem like a long time, but in a place as big as the abyss, it's just a blink of an eye, let alone a witch.

Ye Mo estimated that the skeleton priest Gayso was about to depart, and it was impossible to go to the southern area of the third layer of the abyss, because the entire south would be involved in the Storm City incident.

And if you want to avoid this turmoil, you can only go to the north.

The third layer of the abyss, which is about the area of three Earths, is equivalent to walking around the Earth's equator three times from Storm City to the north.

Of course, if the skeleton priest is strong enough, he can borrow flying equipment, but unfortunately it is a luxury for the nobles, and ordinary abyss demons can only walk on foot.

Ye Mo estimated that if it went well, it would take them exactly three years to reach the polar regions.

"Let's go, take care, the situation on Earth will become more and more complicated." The clover of the Thousand Moons glowed, forming a vortex behind her, which was a space-time tunnel.

"This is my staff, a level 10 best staff, I gave it to you, because I want to bring Lin Ling, and the quality of the space-time tunnel is stable and cannot be exceeded, so I can't take this staff with me."

Ye Mo took the staff, and a row of data was displayed.

"Witch Staff: A staff made by the Empress Lord herself."

"Cast speed bonus, mana convergence speed bonus, charm bonus."

"Special Skill: The Empress's Seduction."

Ye Mo was shocked, it was worthy of being a staff made by the empress, and it was directly attached to the empress's skills, which was a life-saving thing.

He thought about it, took out a scroll from the dimensional belt, and handed it to Qianhaoyue.

"This is a level 15 Fallen Star, but with Lin Ling's innate warlock's mana, you should be able to guide it."

Qian Haoyue did not directly enter the sixth layer of the abyss, he needed to reach the first layer of the abyss first, but in the major cities, using the teleportation array, layer by layer, this process is likely to encounter danger.

Although with the identity of Qianhaoyue, it is almost impossible to meet it, but just in case, Ye Mo still handed it over to Qianhaoyue.

"Little girl, goodbye, take care of yourself." Ye Mo hugged Lin Ling, feeling like his daughter was going to go away.

"Brother Ye Mo, I will work hard to cultivate, and I will come back to the earth to see you when the time comes." Tears flickered in the corners of Lin Ling's eyes.

"Gone...... Time is running out. Qianhaoyue pulled Lin Ling and stepped into the space-time tunnel, with green clothes fluttering.

She looked at Ye Mo and said, "How many years will we see each other again, I hope you are not pale and gray-haired." ”

Ye Mo was silent, knowing that Qianhaoyue's words, although he said it to himself, but more importantly, he said it to Chen Zifeng in the distance.

The most afraid, Zhu Yan remarks the mirror and the tree.