Chapter 999 (1/2)

”Is this the world where the four kings lived that day?”

With a trace of curiosity, Su Li still hides all his breath and figure. He can feel Xu Xuehui's breath here and understand that Xu Xuehui is in this world.

Su Li flashed according to the sensed breath of Xu Xuehui, and soon saw a piece of buildings.

There are soldiers in white armor patrolling around the building. Suli quietly passed through them and entered the building, shuttling back and forth inside.

”This should be where the ancient king lived.”

Suli saw a statue in the center of the building. The statue was wearing a strange pattern mask, which was the super ancient mask owned by the ancient king.

Su Li passed through the building where the ancient king lived and saw two similar buildings. Each building is composed of palaces of various styles, ranging in size.

According to the residual breath, he knew that the building on the left should belong to the holy king and the building on the right belongs to the king of the dead.

Every building has a large number of auxiliary gods patrolling and guarding. Unfortunately, their strength is low, and Zurich is like a deserted place.

After passing through the three buildings, Su Li saw a towering tree in the distance. There were many wooden houses on the tree. A large number of wooden houses were stacked one after another, forming a strange wooden building.

When Su Li noticed it, he immediately sensed that there was a strong breath of death in the wooden house.

The mind moves slowly, approaches quietly, starts without thinking, and observes this wooden building.

When Su Li approached slowly, he soon noticed that a wooden pavilion was built on the top of the tree. In the wooden pavilion at the moment, an old man was sitting.

The old man was very old, with white hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He was so old that he could hardly open his eyes. The strong breath of death felt by Su Li was faintly emitted from his body.

Seeing the old man, Su Li thought of several old gods of the dying old Terran, which was a manifestation of the end of life.

Su Li's heart moved and thought of listening to the words of the ancient king and the king of the dead. There were four or five heavenly kings. In addition to the ancient king, the king of the dead and the king of the Holy Spirit, there was also a prophet who was about to die.

Is this wooden building, the weak old man sitting in the wooden pavilion, the prophet of the four kings of the Ministry of heaven?

Su Li used the mindless domain to avoid being sensed by the old man. He didn't dare to get too close to capture his details, but he guessed that nine times out of ten the old man should be the prophet.

”I am now the fifth level of the LORD God cultivation, and can live 383000 years. If this old man is really a prophet, his cultivation is two levels higher than me, how many years can he live? His life is coming to an end, how many years has he lived?”

Suli was secretly surprised, which meant that the prophet had lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, before it was possible that his life would end.

Su Li did not despise the prophet who was suspected to have lived for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. Instead, he was afraid and did not approach. Instead, he observed from a distance for a while. Seeing that the other party did not find himself, he quietly bypassed the building and approached farther away.

Xu Xuehui's breath is getting stronger and stronger.

After bypassing the tree and a large number of wooden houses, Su Li saw a garden. In the center of the garden, a woman sat cross legged and was meditating.

Su Li's heart was slightly shocked. The woman who crossed her knees to meditate was Xu Xuehui.

Sensing Xu Xuehui's breath, Su Li didn't approach immediately, but quietly used the mindless field, and then entered the particle state to observe the authenticity.

In the particle state, I soon saw a large amount of pink particle energy in Xu Xuehui's body. I understood that this was the power left by Xu. The woman in front of me was really Xu Xuehui.

After determining that it was the real Xu Xuehui, Su Li carefully observed the surroundings and failed to see the danger for the time being, so he approached quietly.

”It's strange that after the God of the Ministry of heaven caught Xuehui these days, how could she practice in this garden?”

Su Li can see that Xu Xuehui is close to breaking through and may be promoted to the third level of true God at any time.

Her current cultivation level has been caught up by Jiang shuijue and Gong Xiao. Only because after Xu Xuehui was captured that year, the ancestral Vientiane senro collapsed and lost the divinity of Vientiane senro, her cultivation speed was much slower.

Although Xu Xuehui was about to make a breakthrough, Su Li did not dare to delay too much here. She moved her mind and didn't want to start the field. She rolled into the garden and wrapped Xu Xuehui who was meditating and practicing. She wanted to take her into the ancient city and escape here first.

Although it seemed quiet here, and even the prophecy king who rested in the wooden pavilion in the distance looked old and dying, Su Li was still a little uneasy.

This is Tianbu's nest. It's so quiet. It's weird and abnormal.

Wu Nian Xiang Yu just wrapped Xu Xuehui. Xu Xuehui, who was meditating, was disturbed. A surprised look appeared on her face, and her closed eyes immediately opened.

She instinctively wanted to struggle, but found herself bound by an irresistible force and unable to move.

”I'm Su Li. Don't be afraid. I'll take you away.”

Suddenly, the familiar voice rang out in her mind.

Hearing the sound, she was in a trance. Like a dream, she didn't struggle anymore. Su Li wrapped with Xu Xuehui and disappeared into the seemingly silent garden with a whew.

Su Li took Xu Xuehui and stepped out in one step, cooperated with the mindless field, instantly passed through several buildings, appeared on the bridge, and then went to the end along the bridge.

Soon Su Li closed his head and stopped. Just at this moment, he didn't know how much distance he had traveled, but the bridge seemed endless in front of him.

Knowing that something was wrong, Su Li stopped, his eyes shone with two divine lights, and his right hand suddenly waved out. With a cry, the mindless field swept across, and a crisp bang, the space in front of him suddenly smashed like a mirror, but he saw a weak old man standing on the bridge in front of him.

The old man has white hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He seems too old to open his eyes. He is the old man sitting in the wooden pavilion before.

”The prophet?”