Chapter 634: Old Tears

Obviously, when it comes to the stars, the Ice King's face has also changed.

If this is the case, then the world will perish?

Zhao Qi heard Gu Feng say so many things that Gu Feng couldn't know at all.

Then, it is true that Gu Feng should have gotten this letter, and from getting this letter, Gu Feng felt that something was wrong. He immediately begged the high priest to prophesy this.

Of course, this language was made without permission, so the high priest died... Ancientry... Stay here!

Zhao Qi immediately understood why the dignified throne actually lived in a small cabin, allowing the high priest to die due to the prophecy, he could not escape the blame, naturally facing the wall here!

"Does this prophecy say anything else?"

Gu Feng looked up at Zhao Qi and asked, "Do you believe it?" ”

"Don't believe it!"

Zhao Qi replied firmly, he will not let the world perish, he will definitely keep the world! Prophecy, in the end, will only be prophecy, and truth will only be fact!

"Then what's the point of me telling you?"

"I wonder what your elves have decided? Help me, or help her! Zhao Qi said coldly.

The old face of the ancient style was smiling, although Zhao Qi didn't believe it, but the prophecy finally came true.

"Are you going to stop the morning light?"

"Yes."

"Do you have to go?"

"I have to go!"

"No room for manoeuvre?"

"There's no room for manoeuvre!"

"This prophecy, only I know, and now it..."

Gu Feng single-handedly summoned the red-crowned bird that was nesting on his roof, only to see the little bird spit out a mouthful of flames. Burn this prophecy to the fullest.

"Now it's... Nobody knows! The old man, I also have a short life, so Qi Shaoda can rest assured, if you don't worry. Can wait a few days for my funeral. ”

The Ancient Wind Spirit King looked getting older and older, and the chirping of the red-crowned colorful bird seemed to hold something.

Only then did Zhao Qi discover that in fact, the Ancient Wind Spirit King had come to the brink of death.

"You also made a contribution?"

Zhao Qi suddenly understood that the old man should have also made a sacrifice, which allowed the high priest to write down the complete prophecy.

"Yes, a few hundred sacrifices are not enough for the high priest to write a prophecy. So the old man, I personally went into battle. The sacrifice of the elves could not be less, and it was also my fate, the high priest consumed all his life. I'll be able to hold out until you get here. ”

Zhao Qi was indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "So you asked people to wait in the teleportation array day and night, just to summon me as soon as possible?" ”

"Yes, you came a little earlier. I would be able to explain it more clearly. Of course. The Empress has also approved my wishes. So, if you go to see Celia, she'll bring you here as well. ”

The Ancient Wind Spirit King sighed, and when he finished speaking, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The dry veteran will hold up the red-crowned colored bird beside him, and the colorful bird will chirp endlessly. The Ancient Wind Spirit King silently painted the feathers of the bird, and then looked up at Zhao Qi.

Hold the bird in both hands. Towards Zhao Qi.

"Qi Shao, it's like my heir, with me for countless years. Hopefully, this time, you'll be able to treat it well, it's just an old man's deathbed request. ”

After picking up the colored bird, Zhao Qitou left without looking back.

The Ancient Wind Spirit King sat upright until Zhao Qi walked down the tree house, and bitter tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Morrowind, for the sake of the elves, I can only be sorry for you."

The Ancient Wind Spirit King died suddenly!

The red-crowned bird chirped at the tree house, while Zhao Qi walked silently on the road. At this time, the Ice King asked aloud, "What do he mean by his last words?" ”

"I should know that I killed his descendants with you!"

"Is it possible?"

"Hehe, if you have a grudge, do you think you will fake the public and beg for the truth of the death of your offspring by the way?!"

Zhao Qi silently handed over the colorful bird that kept screaming above his head to Fu Shi, and he was a little puzzled by the fact that the Ancient Wind Spirit King did not choose to help Chenguang in the end.

Could it be that the elves really take prophecy so seriously?

"Do you want to make up for it?"

Zhao Qi looked at the colorful bird, and he responded to the request of the Ancient Wind Spirit King in his heart. He'll treat this red-crowned bird well!

"By the way, do you know what that 'The Last Words of the Soothsayer' is about?"

The Ice King remembered something, and suddenly asked Zhao Qi.

"What?"

The book concludes that the final words of the soothsayers are generally inaccurate. From life to death, how can people who are going to die predict the world of the living?! ”

The Ice King looked at Zhao Qi with blazing eyes and said, "Although what Gu Feng said is a summary of some words, if I guess correctly, the last sentence should be: Death is endless, wisdom will eventually perish!" ”

"Are you trying to say that doesn't have to happen?"

Zhao Qi didn't understand a little, prophecy is very interesting, believe it or not, it's there, any kind of understanding may be linked to reality.

This also explains why he attaches great importance to the book "The Last Words of the Soothsayer" at the bedside, and the fact that he doesn't care about Morrowind's death, and even helps you a lot. At least, it wasn't united with the morning light. ”

If this is really the case, then Gu Feng is putting all the bets on Zhao Qi!

Zhao Qi looked back at the tree house, sighed, and said in his heart: You can walk easily, but don't put a burden on my shoulders!

At this time, a large number of cavalry rushed forward, and the woman led by her was heroic, and her smooth cheeks were full of confidence.

"Celia?!"

Zhao Qi didn't expect that after the cross scar healed, Celia would have more of a heroine's bearing, and the previous shadow was gone, replaced by a self-confidence, self-confidence in herself!

"Kai, are you okay?"

In a hurry, Celia jumped off her horse and rushed to Zhao Qi's side.

"Enlightenment ????"

The Ice King shouted with an unhappy face, "You are really a dragon..."

“...”

Zhao Qidan hurts, how can he become a dragon! I'm obviously a human!

"It's okay, it's okay!" Here, Celia's body is very close, the fragrance is fragrant, and the temperament of youth and sunshine exuded from her whole body makes Zhao Qi a little in a trance.

"The Empress asked me to take you there, and the Ancient Wind Spirit King didn't embarrass you, right?"

Celia ordered someone to bring the horse, and then took Zhao Qi and left, and the Ancient Wind Spirit King had already left silently in his cabin at this time...

"No, and he doesn't have the power to embarrass me anymore."

"Not capable?" Celia didn't understand.

"He's dead... I guess it was just now! ”

Zhao Qi sighed, now that the high priest is dead, the Ancient Wind Spirit King is also dead, and the prophecy is also burned. Without this, the elves would not have made a change in decision-making due to prophecy.

As for the new High Priest?!

The Ancient Wind Spirit King caused the High Priest to consume the lives of hundreds of sacrifices, and it is estimated that there is still some time before a new High Priest is produced.

When the new Great Sacrifice was born, he felt that he had also separated the victory and defeat from Chenguang!

After all, he doesn't have much time, and the longer it drags on, the more dangerous Nangong's life will be!

As for why Gu Feng was sure that the elven clan would be on Zhao Qi's side, the reason was very simple, that is, Zhao Qi had cured the scar on Celia's face.

That kind of potion, after the research of hundreds of the top alchemists of the elf clan, still can't understand it, according to Celia, this is the elixir made by Zhao Qi himself.

What does this mean?

Zhao Qi's alchemy has surpassed the entire elf clan, or rather, it is not an exaggeration to surpass the entire goddess camp.

Without the interference of prophecy, the Elf Empress would choose to cooperate with Zhao Qi even if she was stupid!

Celia covered her mouth, a little incredulous, but she believed what Zhao Qi said.

"And what about the prophecy?"

"It's burning."

"Burned?"

"Well, the Ancient Wind Spirit King personally burned it, because... That prophecy doesn't make sense. ”

The Ancient Wind Spirit King made a choice for the Elven Clan, and because the prophecy was too serious, the Ancient Wind Spirit King was afraid that the Elven Empress would waver and miss the opportunity.

So he made a choice for the elves, and he thought he was worthy of his choice! He was not affected by the death of his own descendants, but read the classics and materials impartially, and finally came to a conclusion.

"It's... Or forget it, by the way, let me ask you, that bottle of potion was really made by you? ”

Zhao Qi nodded and said, "Naturally, apart from me, I don't think anyone in the three clans can make it!" ”

"Ahh Great, let's go, let's go! ”

Celia pulled Zhao Qi and rushed towards the palace. (To be continued......)