Chapter 664: White-Haired Prophet
Yan Qing followed the giant for more than ten days, and then stopped on a flat land. At this time, I saw the giant close his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
"No one is tracking. ”
After a while, the giant didn't feel anything unusual, so he said reassuringly.
Yan Qing didn't speak, just glanced at him, and then swept around, and didn't feel that anyone was following.
"There's still a day to go, after all, I'm going to my tribe's settlement, so I have to be careful. The giant sighed and said, "If it is discovered by other races, it is likely to lead to the destruction of the race." ”
"Understood. Yan Qing nodded.
The battlefield is cruel and ruthless, and it is likely that a small mistake unintentionally will lead to death. If the tribe's settlement leaks out, it will definitely be a great disaster, and it is possible to wipe out the tribe.
In this vast battlefield, how many enemies does that race have?
"Follow me. ”
The giant said, and flew again.
After walking for about a day, they walked into a reckless mountain forest, which was thousands of feet high, and seemed extremely majestic. Even if a giant of more than 20 feet walks in it, it is like an ant, and there is no need to worry about being discovered.
Moreover, there are thousands of mountains here like stars.
After climbing about sixty or seventy towering mountains, the giant finally slowed down in front of a river valley.
Seeing the river and the vibrant flowers and plants, Yan Qing was slightly surprised. Because on this vast battlefield, he is accustomed to seeing the devastation of the earth, the lack of grass, the ruins of a piece, and the desolation of a piece......
"My tribe is at the end of the river. ”
At this time, the giant said with a smile, his face showing some happiness, and then turned back and said: "Be careful, don't step on those flowers and plants, these flowers and plants are very rare on the battlefield." ”
Yan Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this.
At this time, the giant walked into the river and walked all the way up the river, while Yan Qing walked on the bank.
"Avengers, don't step on those flowers. The giant glanced at it, said with some distress, and then saw that Yan Qing didn't really step on those flowers and plants, and said a little embarrassed, "Uh, it turns out that you didn't step on it......"
After walking along the river for fifty or sixty miles, I saw a large waterfall that was more than 20 zhang high. On the boulder dozens of feet in front of the waterfall, Yan Qing saw a white-clothed figure, who seemed to be fishing in the deep pool under the waterfall.
"It's the Prophet. ”
At this time, the giant said with surprise and excitement, and the pace was a little faster.
"Prophet?"
Yan Qing was slightly stunned when she saw the white-clothed figure.
At this time, the white-clothed figure was carrying them on his back, he was holding a fishing rod in his hand, white clothes and white hair, and his body exuded an aura of tranquility and comfort, which seemed incompatible with this vast battlefield.
Boom!
After the giant rushed forward, he suddenly knelt down in the middle of the river and saluted the white-clothed figure respectfully. It's just that when he knelt, he made a splash dozens of feet high, and the huge wave almost drowned the white-clothed figure.
At this time, Yan Qing approached quietly, looking at the white-clothed figure with some curiosity, this white-clothed figure was very strange, giving him a feeling that it didn't seem to exist.
"Yes, you can go back first. ”
At this time, the white-clothed figure waved his hand and said lightly to the giant.
"Yes, Prophet. The giant did not have any doubts, and then climbed up the waterfall and continued upstream, slowly disappearing.
After the giant disappeared, the white-clothed figure turned around and looked at Yan Qing carefully.
It was a pale young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with a strange pair of eyes, and his eyes seemed to have no pupils.
"Avenger of the Kyushu Terrans, you are finally here. At this time, the white-haired young man said with a faint smile.
"You're the prophet of the Jutans?"
Yan Qing was also looking at him, no matter how he looked at it, he would not think that this white-haired young man was the prophet of the Jutan clan. Because, he is exactly the same as the Kyushu human race, whether it is height, appearance, or even breath, he is somewhat similar.
The white-haired young man smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a Kyushu Terran?"
"Not bad. ”
Yan Qing nodded, and at the same time was a little puzzled.
"Actually, I was born like this, but I'm not a Kyushu human, that's a question of no doubt. As for why I look the same as the Kyushu Terran, I am also very curious, obviously I am a Jutan Clan, but I was born with the face of the Kyushu Terran. The white-haired young man shook his head and said, "You don't have to doubt that I am the Jutan clan, and the blood flowing in my body is the blood of the Jutan clan......
Yan Qing frowned, but he didn't speak again.
"Do you want to go fishing?"
The white-haired young man suddenly threw out a fishing rod, "Fishing can be calm, and if you calm down, you will be able to know a lot of things." Actually, there are a lot of things that I figured out when I was fishing......"
Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then took the fishing rod and sat down on the boulder. However, when he threw the hook down, he found that there were no fish in the river.
His face couldn't help but be stunned.
"You don't necessarily need to have fish in the river to be able to fish. The white-haired youth smiled.
Yan Qing shook her head and sat quietly, as if she was fishing. In this way, the two of them did not speak again, and sat for two or three hours.
However, Yan Qing was not in a hurry.
"You don't want to ask, why do I want to see you?" the white-haired young man smiled, breaking the silence first.
"I don't ask, you will say. Yan Qing said.
"But if you ask, I'll say it quickly. The white-haired young man was still smiling, his expression was very leisurely, not at all like a person living on the battlefield.
"Then tell me, why do you want to see me?" Yan Qing asked with a deep groan.
"Send you a few super soldiers to help you fight into Heaven. The white-haired young man glanced at Yan Qing and said, "Although the number of my Jutan clan is not large, all of them are super soldiers, you also saw it just now." Although everyone is in the Thorough Realm, the other races need two Thorough Realms to be able to defeat one Thorough Realm of my Jutan Clan. ”
Yan Qing was slightly surprised when she heard this, and asked, "Why?"
"Because you are going to enter the kingdom of heaven. ”
The white-haired young man said with a smile, and after a while, he said, "Moreover, I see that the Celestial Race is very unpleasant, and I want to add to them. ”
Yan Qing was silent, a little unable to understand the intention of Fa Qing.
"Now there are only more than a hundred people in my Jutan tribe, so I can only send you thirty-six warriors. However, you don't have to worry, all of them are Xuanshen-level existences, and they are guaranteed to help you enter the kingdom of heaven. ”
The white-haired youth said quietly.
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