Chapter Ninety-One, The Witch King

Although the Witch King is still alive, the Son of Prophecy is the absolute ruler, and before the Son of Prophecy appeared, the Witch King presided over all matters in Southern Xinjiang.

The cultivators of Southern Xinjiang, this sudden riot is because the Witch King of Southern Xinjiang still has not found the Son of Prophecy, and the war is about to start, and the people of Southern Xinjiang cannot continue to accept the continued rule of the Witch King, so they come here to petition.

Although he is not convinced, the contribution of the Southern Xinjiang Witch King to Southern Xinjiang is definitely not ignored by everyone. After so many years of tribes in southern Xinjiang, there was always a lack of necessary management, and a new witch king appeared and implemented various policies to ensure that after the loss of the son of prophecy, he succeeded in prospering.

Seeing Zhuge Qingming's distraction, Yuan Lanya pulled Zhuge Qingming's arm, shook it vigorously and said, "Brother Qingming, are you still angry that I caught you back?"

Zhuge Qingming smiled bitterly, the so-called heavenly machine is that you know the result, but you will still jump on it, it's that simple. At that moment, Zhuge Qingming seemed to see the trajectory of fate and saw the devastation of life. However, he was not discouraged, the big war will inevitably kill people, the future, after all, is the future, the variables are too great, no one can guarantee that something will happen, especially Ji Fengtian, the biggest variable.

Zhuge Qingming said: "Ya'er, I'm thinking about who the son of prophecy is, my master and his old man haven't figured it out, how can I find it?"

Yuan Lanya took Zhuge Qingming's arm and said excitedly: "In this case, Brother Qingming married me, so naturally there is no need to continue counting." ”

Rolling his eyes, Zhuge Qingming said, "Little girl, my brother has someone he likes!"

His eyes flashed a hint of gloom, then returned to normal, looked at Zhuge Qingming and said, "It's okay, as long as Brother Qingming is not married, I will snatch you over." When the time comes, I will plant a bell for you*, and we will be together for the rest of our lives. ”

At that moment, capturing Yuan Lanya's disappointment, Zhuge Qingming's heart suddenly twitched, as if his heart was suddenly clenched by a big hand.

With a wry smile, Zhuge Qingming didn't know what happened just now, but he had already made a plan to end the matter here as soon as possible, return to Zhongzhou, and after making peace with Ji Fengtian, he would go to his own wheel of fate.

"Ya'er, are you messing around here again?" A voice sounded, Zhuge Qingming saw a middle-aged man walking over, one eye was golden, the other eye was blue, in it, there was faint energy circulating, and in that golden pupil, Ji Fengtian seemed to see a snake shadow.

Yuan Lanya let go of Zhuge Qingming's arm, ran to the man's side, pouted and said, "Father, where is Ya'er messing around!"

"Gongzi Zhuge is a distinguished guest of our Wu clan, don't you cultivate well, come here to disturb Gongzi Zhuge Gongzi, isn't it nonsense?"

Yuan Lanya said: "Didn't my father say that he would marry me to Brother Qingming?"

The man rolled his eyes, his daughter, really fell in love with Zhuge Qingming, but Zhuge Qingming was going to go to the battlefield after all, although his unintentional words made his daughter fall into it.

"Zhuge Gongzi, I don't know how things are going?"

Zhuge Qingming said: "If you go back to the Witch King, you still can't calculate it, but what about it." The hexagram shows that the Prophesied Child will soon appear, and there is no way to speculate as to where it will appear. ”

"Oh, it will appear soon?" the Witch King's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhuge Qingming.

Zhuge Qingming casually threw down a piece of beast meat, and suddenly a fierce big fish jumped up and tore the meat pieces clean.

"Son of Prophecy, what are you thinking? Could it be that without the Son of Prophecy, you would not have participated in this battle? Could it be that Ji Fengtian's order flag had no effect before?" Looking at the Witch King, Zhuge Qingming was very puzzled.

"Although I want to deny it, without the Children of Prophecy, we in southern Xinjiang cannot be united. Even if you participate in the battle, you will end up like a plate of sand. ”

"Father, where did the son of the previous prophecy go? died in battle, or?" asked Dio Lanya as she looked at the Witch King and asked very strangely.

"I don't know the whereabouts of the Child of Prophecy, but everyone is speculating that the Child of Prophecy should have gone outside the Firmament Realm. However, we don't have any useful clues!"

"I want to ask the Witch King, what is the difference between the Son of Prophecy and ordinary people?" Ji Fengtian looked at the Witch King puzzled.

"The son of prophecy is invincible, his physical body is extremely strong, and his spiritual power is extraordinarily developed, just these, and the rest, I don't know. The Witch King thought for a moment and spoke.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhuge Qingming looked at Yuan Lanya, and felt a faint pain in his heart. He remembered that the witch king had said that their princess would marry the son of prophecy, but Zhuge Qingming suddenly thought of a person, that person, in order to find himself, would also come here. Moreover, that person, everything is in line with what the witch king said, and when the time comes, Milanya will become his woman.

Zhuge Qingming's face became a little ugly, and his heart was even more painful, inexplicably, Yuan Lanya seemed to have entered his heart. These days, this quirky little girl really makes Zhuge Qingming love it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhuge Qingming's face become ugly, the Witch King asked.

"It's nothing, it should be that after divination, there was a backlash!" Zhuge Qingming waved his hand, and then said: "I'm going back to rest, you please." ”

Looking at Zhuge Qingming who left in a hurry, the Witch King was a little worried in his heart, not only Zhuge Qingming's body, not only the son of prophecy, but his own daughter, Yuan Lanya.

"Father, I'm going to see Brother Qingming!"

"No!" the Witch King grabbed Yuan Lanya and said, "Prince Zhuge needs to recuperate, if you disturb him, it will delay his recovery." ”

Looking at her father aggrievedly, Yuan Lanya said, "Father ......"

"Hey~" With a wave of her palm, Yuan Lanya suddenly fell into a coma, looking at Zhuge Qingming's room from a distance, the Witch King's face was very complicated.

"Witch King, the leader of the Celestial Centipede tribe is coming to visit!" said one of the guards as he suddenly approached.

As soon as he finished speaking, several more guards came over, and he brought the news that the leaders of the various tribes had visited.

The Witch King's face was gloomy, these people still couldn't hold their breath, even if they did so much for the Wu Clan, these people were still not greedy enough.

If the son of prophecy cannot be found, it will not only be a disharmony among the witch clan, but also a disaster for the witch king and others. Before the war, if an abnormal civil war broke out in the Wu Clan, it was the Wu Clan itself that would be lost.