The 385th Tribulation Tongtian Spring

Xi Ze's expression was calm when he saw the burning beast, so the image of the burning beast in his eyes should not be scary.

Sister Xuanzi was stunned for a moment when she saw it, and then returned to a calm expression, in fact, I was a little curious about what the burning beast in Sister Xuanzi's eyes looked like, but I was embarrassed to ask.

This beast is truly a magical species.

Sister Garin led the three of us through the gate. The appearance of the underworld is still lifeless, although there are many workers and newcomers here, but after all, they are not "real living creatures", so everything is gray and lifeless.

I also understand that Sister Garin once said that the coldness of the underworld is not the physical coldness, but the psychological coolness and discomfort of the dark and lifeless environment.

I can't imagine what it would be like to live in such an environment for a long time if it were me.

We saw Ziying and Void standing at the gate of the palace, as if they were waiting for us there and saying hello to us.

Ziying's momentum is no longer as arrogant and domineering as when she saw me before, and she is much more humble and respectful. And nothingness has always been so expressionless but polite, and I can't find anything wrong with it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Princess, the Prophet has counted a number of people who will come to see him, and they have been waiting in the palace for a long time. Said expressionless but respectfully.

Ziying also saluted us, did not speak, and it seems that her recent dress and appearance are no longer as neutral as before, the original black and white short hair has grown long, and has become shoulder-length hair, and the color has also changed to soft maroon. The most amazing thing is that she also wore a black suit and skirt today, which looks capable and spiritual, and also adds a bit of femininity.

"Yo, Ziying, what's wrong with you lately? You figured it out and decided to be a good woman?" Xi Ze looked at Ziying, and joked to her with a hippie smile.

"You!" Ziying just said a word and wanted to return the word, but at this time, Nothingness looked back at her, and she didn't speak again, lowering her head.

It seems that Ziying has been listening to nothingness, could it be ...... She likes nothingness, so the feminine dress on her body is also specially prepared for him, it seems that Xi Ze also saw this like me, and looked at Ziying and snickered.

"Let's go inside. Nothingness said and made a gesture of please.

A few of us followed Void Ziying to the palace where the prophet was. See a curvaceous figure standing there.

"You're finally here! I've been waiting for you here for a while. A gentle woman's voice. It was the Prophet, and that was what she said when she became a woman.

We nodded and walked over to the Prophet.

The Prophet saw me and smiled softly: "Good boy, you haven't come to see me for a few days. The Prophet kindly put his arm around me and rubbed my face with his slender hand to show his closeness.

"I miss the Prophet too, but there are so many things going on in the clan that I'm a little dazed, so I'm sorry I didn't come to see you in time. ”

"Haha, little girl, you are so clever with this little mouth! I don't blame you, I know that you are now the king of the clan, and there must be more things to deal with. The Prophet smiled softly. I still prefer the Prophet's appearance as a woman, and it is more gracious and gentle.

The prophet glanced at Xi Ze next to him and said, "This superintendent usually doesn't come to us often. There must be something I need help with this time, right?"

Xi Ze's expression was slightly surprised, but then he said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Lord Prophet." The hippie smiled and looked at the prophet with a slightly embarrassed face.

The Prophet saw Sister Xuanzi, who had not spoken behind us, and when Sister Xuanzi saw that the Prophet was looking at her, she bowed to the Prophet in respect.

The Prophet nodded and smiled and said, "This snake beauty, you don't have to be so stubborn when you come to me. Since you are friends with Night Girl and Princess Garin, you are naturally my friends. ”

After a brief greeting, the Prophet asked us about the purpose of our visit. She was the best to get along with when she became a woman, so I didn't have so many worries, and I told the Prophet everything about us and asked her for help.

"I have a general understanding of what you are talking about. The cat girl came to save her sweetheart and investigate the unknown power in her body, and Mr. Overseer came to explore his past. What about the serpent?" the Prophet asked.

"Senior Prophet, my sister Xuanzi would like to take this opportunity to ask you about her cultivation opportunities, and I don't know when she will be able to achieve positive results. Garin explained for Sister Xuanzi.

"It seems that this snake beauty should still have some calamities and origins on her body that have not been solved. It is necessary to wait until these things are over to know where the practice is going. The Prophet wanted to continue, but opened his mouth and closed again, which confused several of us.

"Prophet senior, what else is affecting my cultivation now?"

The Prophet smiled and did not answer her question directly, but said, "Well, several, most of you are confused about yourself. I don't know much about these things, and I can't say much about them. There is a treasure that you can learn more about yourself. You can follow me to the inner chamber to have a look, and it's hard to say if what you get in the end is the answer you want. Seeing that we did not know what to say, the Prophet smiled and continued to say to us:

"Regarding breaking Garuda's defenses, I can give the cat a little bit of my black blood. Injecting a little more of your own spiritual power into it, and then splashing it on Garuda's aperture should be able to break the spell temporarily. But saving people needs to be timely, my blood, the spell-breaking effect is temporary, and the second time it will be invalid. Nagara Lou is also considered a sacred artifact of a divine beast, so it is best not to hurt his life. By this point, the voice of the Prophet had changed from a delicate female voice to a rough one, and then to a deep man's voice:

Then he continued: "Girl, your sweetheart's grandfather is also a powerful character, and he can even recruit a divine bird like Garuda as a guardian demon!" Seeing the prophet change from a woman to a man, Sister Xuanzi, who saw the prophet for the first time, was still shocked. But fortunately, it is well-informed, and it is not a gaffe.

The male form of the prophet has always had a cold and serious expression, so it can be a little nervous to get along with such a prophet. But the rest of us weren't surprised.

Knowing the way to break Garuda's divine power, I can be considered at ease, and now I am even more sure of rescuing Jiang Chen. The black blood of the prophet is truly wonderful. He was willing to give me his blood again, and I felt really grateful.

Although I could not give anything in return to the Prophet, I would send more gifts to show my gratitude when I returned to earth.

The next step was to follow the Prophet and see the treasure in his mouth.

The temple of the prophet has always been simple and simple, not as extravagant and luxurious as Hades. There was no one to serve him, and he was often alone here. In the huge and empty hall, he was the only one, so he should have felt lonely too, right? I don't know how he survived such thousands of years alone?

We followed him to the inner chamber of the side hall. But it was like a bathroom.

A large boxy pond made of shiny and smooth stone. In the pool is a misty tumbling water. You can't tell what the color of the water is, but it will turn transparent green, red and yellow...... It's bizarre.

We were amazed to see such a strange pool.

"It's ......"

"The water in this pond that glows with all kinds of light is called the Tongtian Spring. Immerse yourself in the pool with your head completely, or you may be able to see something about your past and future. Whether you can find the answer you each want in the pool depends on your chance. ”

"Ahh It's weird enough. And according to the Prophet, the time spent in the pool is not necessarily long, but depends on how long the entrant has come out of the illusion.

The thought of dipping into that pool reminds me of the horrific scene when the vicious Rockchip pushed me into the water. If it hadn't been for Yuli arriving in time to rescue me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive now.

"Haha, the little cat seems to be scared!" Xi Ze knew that I was afraid of soaking in water, and teased me with a wicked smile.

I raised my fist and punched him.

"Well, it's important to get down to business. Which of you will go in first?" Garin waved at us to stop the fighting.

Naturally, I don't want to choose to go in first, so let Sister Xuanzi and Xi Ze go in first. Later, under the decision, Sister Xuanzi chose to be the first to enter the pool first. Then the rest of us will go out and wait in the temple. When Sister Xuanzi finishes reading, the things she should know will naturally come out.

Jin Xuanzi took off the high heels on his feet, took off his coat and slowly immersed himself in the pool. When she sat down in the pool, she closed her eyes, slowly lay down, and completely immersed herself in the pool. Then use your spiritual power to keep your body balanced.

After a feeling of dizziness in her head, she felt herself being pulled into a new environment by an invisible force.

It was a mountain forest, the scenery was picturesque, and she could even hear the insects and birds in the mountains in her ears.

Over here...... This is actually the place where I used to cultivate!

Jin Xuanzi's heart trembled suddenly, how did he come here?

A man dressed in a white robe, dressed as a Confucian scholar, sits on a stone at the edge of the forest. Holding a wood-encrusted drawing board in one hand and a brush in the other.

Confucian painters are agile and splash ink to paint a vivid painting on the paper.