Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1640: Prophet

? If you encounter a king beast in the wilderness, even if it is protected by a fierce character, Chu Chen's result will be more fierce than good.

Slap!

Lan Xuan patted his forehead vigorously, telling himself that he must not think about it anymore.

"We are in Fangshi."

As soon as Xuan Ke reminded, Lan Xuan realized that unknowingly, the two had already arrived at the entrance of Fang City.

The number of monks gathered here has obviously increased, and there are many monks in red patrolling around, exploring the surrounding void with various secret methods.

The main responsibility of these red-robed monks is to explore the aura of king-level ancient beasts. If they sense a king-level ancient beast approaching the city, they will issue an alarm as soon as possible so that people in the city can evacuate as soon as possible.

After entering the Fang City, there were bustling crowds everywhere. Looking at the various monks who bargain, Lan Xuan couldn't help but move around.

At this moment, looking at the crowd from a distance, a girl in gray suddenly appeared. This picturesque girl smiled and beckoned both of them.

"You girl is back too!"

Lan Xuan immediately waved happily in response, and the old monk Xuan Ke nodded.

"My business was over, so naturally I came back. Luckily, I found the person everyone was looking for."

Zhou Lin, who walked over quickly, had a smile on her face, but she couldn't hide the exhaustion of the journey. She slowly stretched out her hand to take out a blue-white jade card from the storage space.

The jade brand is polished and ski-lit, without any traces of carvings, but it has a strange breath.

"The prophet of the legend in the little fairy world, you actually found it!? You...you are not kidding me."

Lan Xuan's pupils couldn't help but expand, and his mouth opened wide.

"Lin girl has worked hard."

Xuan Ke's expression was also very shocked, he could hardly believe his ears, but he was much calmer than Lan Xuan, his face was strained hard, but his right fist was tightly clenched.

"I really found it. Ten days ago, I rescued an injured old monk in an accident. I only found it through his help. This is a token of the master of prophecy."

Zhou Lin handed out the jade card.

Lan Xuan dubiously accepted the blue-white jade medal, and a icy cold pressed against the palm of his hand and penetrated into the palm of his hand, and his whole soul seemed to be taken in.

Countless mysterious phantoms passed through my mind.

It turned out to be a real token, Zhou Lin, the little girl found the most mysterious person in the entire Little Fairy Realm, the prophet who is said to have mastered all the secrets in the Little Fairy Realm.

Zhou Lin is amazing!

At the beginning, Chu Chen finalized the strategy of rapidly increasing strength by looting the bandits and breaking the formation.

Xuan Ke, Lan Xuan, Chu Chen, and Shi Yuyan are the main combatants.

Zhou Lin is responsible for the collection and sorting of various information and intelligence because of her weak strength.

At first, everyone didn't know whether Zhou Lin was good at intelligence.

After collecting intelligence on several battles, Lan Xuan, a news expert, had to admit that Zhou Lin's job was really good.

On the one hand, she has no scheming personality, is kind and helpful, and is easy to gain trust; on the other hand, she is very resilient and will never stop if she gets news.

"It sounds like..."

Zhou Lin's expression is a bit complicated, "It's really funny, we have been looking for that person for so long, and running around, but that person turned out to be in this ghost city."

"The prophet, is really in the Phantom City now?"

Lan Xuan took a strong breath. This mysterious person that everyone in the Little Immortal Realm wanted to find was hiding in the Magical City at this moment.

Lan Xuan was the most informed among the crowd, so he knew more about the secrets.

There is no way to forge this special jade medal.

It was the token of worship that met the mysterious man.

"Yes, we got the ranked jade medal."

After Zhou Lin took the jade card back from Lan Xuan's hand, she smiled softly, and the light from her palm surged. With the injection of light white spiritual power, the light of ink on the blue-white jade card flowed quickly. The outline of a clear "8" number.

"What does this mean?"

The old monk Xuan Ke didn't understand the meaning of the numbers.

"Zhou Lin is lucky. It is said that every time this person appears, he can meet up to ten people. Each ranked jade symbol is not so easy to obtain. Zhou Lin got the eighth jade medal."

After Lan Xuan explained, Xuan Ke immediately understood that Zhou Lin caught the last three opportunities to meet the mysterious person.

"Fortunately, I have better luck, and I can't help other than collecting information." The girl waved her hand again and again, and a flush of red appeared on her face.

"Lin girl is also tired. I will send her back to where she left off first. Lan Xuan, you are getting better in Fang Market."

As soon as Xuan Ke's words were spoken, Zhou Lin waved her hands again and again, "I have all returned to the city. I just go back and rest by myself. By the way, Brother Chu is back?"

"Not yet."

"Then he practiced a bit long this time. Brother Chu may have returned now. I will go back and have a look."

Lan Xuan looked at Xuan Ke after watching the girl's figure disappear from the field of vision, "How do I feel, she seems to be more beautiful."

"Well, girl Lin is grown up."

At dusk the next day, in the small courtyard that Zhou Lin temporarily found for everyone, a young man in gray finally appeared.

"Sorry, let you wait a long time."

The dusty Chu Chen opened the door of the small courtyard, and everyone's eyes lit up.

Chu Chen's aura is obviously better than before, even the light in his eyes is brighter, and his gestures are more calm.

Very grand and introverted.

Everyone understands that his strength should have improved a lot.

"Brother Chu, I really doubt, if you swallowed those treasures directly in your stomach, your cultivation speed is too ridiculous."

Lan Xuan couldn't help but yelled.

"Just come back."

Xuan Ke, who was chopping wood, gently nodded towards Chu Chen, brushed it, and the axe split a piece of black wood in two.

"Big Brother Lan, don't be jealous of Brother Chu, Brother Chu has changed a lot, can we better protect us?"

When Zhou Lin saw Chu Chen, the worry that had always been in her eyes disappeared, leaving only a smile.

"Lin girl, you are partial!"

"I don't have one."

"Eccentric!"

"Um...you two talk first~IndoMTL.com~I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Chu Chen didn't say much, and threw down the two people who were bickering.

After fighting side by side for so long, everyone's tacit understanding is also very good. There is no need to say anything, Chu Chen returned to his room and fell asleep.

On the return of Chu Chen, the stones hanging in everyone's hearts completely fell.

When Zhou Lin saw everyone here, she contacted the mysterious person everyone wanted to see together, and arranged the meeting time for the next day.

So the next day, just a hint of fish white appeared, Chu Chen, Lan Xuan, Xuan Ke, and Shi Yuyan followed Zhou Lin on the road.

Because this mysterious person is related to the direction of Chu Chen's next action, Zhou Lin got this opportunity like winning a big prize, everyone was very cautious.

The four followed Zhou Lin through half of the city, and then through the whole square city, to a relatively remote alley to the north of the city.

On the road paved with bluestone bricks, an old and dilapidated courtyard came into Chu Chen's eyes.

At the gate of the courtyard, an old man with a hunchback and crouching body dressed as a servant is closing his eyes and resting.

"Is this this place? Old man, may I ask..."

Lan Xuan just wanted to ask questions, but Zhou Lin next to him grabbed him and shook his head, "This is the man's servant, deaf and dumb, I can't hear your question." /

After finishing speaking, Zhou Lin walked to the old man and took the jade medal and tapped it lightly.

Along with a very clear soft cry, the old man's slightly closed eyes opened.

Seeing the number 8 outlined by the ink line on the jade card, the old man nodded and waved his palm. The gate of the broken courtyard seemed to be slowly pushed open by an invisible palm.

A breath of danger rolled from the door!

(End of this chapter)