He was a little proud, "It's not a way to calculate one's fortune, but a way to calculate one's fortune is not very accurate, and it is very likely to change with time."

"What we see is the 'future'. The future is difficult to change. At least it is difficult to calculate, unless it is a member of my tribe."

"Our tribe has changed the future of our tribe several times and saved our tribe in a moment of life and death crisis." Although it also paid a heavy price, it takes a heavy price to peek into the secrets of heaven.

His tone was intoxicated when he reappeared his glory, but he did not notice Yin Nian's instantly pale face.

Yin Nian's limbs and bones felt as heavy as ice water and stinging.

"…Prophet." She murmured.

The priest clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Yes, use one word to describe it as a prophet."

"The same is true for the Dreamweaver Beast Clan." He sighed, "The Dreamweaver Beast Clan can only weave dreams now."

"But the most powerful dream weaver beasts at their peak are actually healing power. They can rebirth in people, cure many difficult-to-health injuries, and even more so, deprive memory."

"Is the dreamweaver beast you know OK?"

Yin Nian turned his head and a pale face was exposed to the sun. "Yes, it can turn a person into an egg. When it comes out of the egg, all the wounds heal, but as long as it thinks, the memory will disappear.

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"It is very afraid of loneliness and playful, and it is a little bad in normal times."

The old beast next to him patted his tail with some dissatisfaction.

Yin Nian: "...but it is actually very kind."

"It's a good beast."

The tail curled up excitedly and no longer felt irritable.

"Can I ask, can the other two children who disappeared predict the future or see the past?" Yin Nian asked, "Where are their families?"

Yin Nian's hands on her legs were tightly clenched.

The priest's face, which was so old that he could not tell, showed infinite pity, "Yes, they are my children, and I am their family."

Yin Nian reached out to cover his face, rubbed it hard, and took a deep breath.

The priest keenly noticed something.

"What's wrong?"

"I've seen one of the children." Yin Nian put down his hand and showed a rubbed red and skinless face. "He can see the future, we call him a prophet, he saved me and changed my destiny,

The fate of sleeping and the future of thousands of people in the market."

“He lives in the intraday world, too.”

"But now it's not here."

The crutches on the priest's hand fell to the ground.

"As for another child, I'm sorry, there is only one 'prophet' in the plate."

The priest couldn't speak for a long time.

He seemed to be thrown down from the clouds.

Before I could have time to be overjoyed, I first encountered great sorrow.

"Where is my child?" The old beast looked at his old friend sadly, but couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't know, Panzhongjie was destroyed by the Mu family."

"I don't know except for the people we escaped, the others... I don't know." Her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't know the number, but the intraday world was destroyed, and those that were unable to come out were just a life-and-death life.

It is a trace of luck in the hearts of those who have survived. Maybe they are alive, or maybe they are not dead.

The old beast fell to the ground with its butt.

It whimpered in its throat, "Mu family?"

"The Mu family, which was so prosperous at the beginning, is still there?"

The white scales on its body couldn't help but spread, and were extremely sharp.

"Yes, it's still at its peak now." Yin Nian said.

"Where is the Feng family?" the priest suddenly said.

"It's still here." Yin Nian clenched his hands tightly.

"Their talent has not faded?" The priest's fingers rubbed over the stool hard, crushing a corner.

Yin Nian sneered: "Yes, no, because they have found a brand new way, which may be the evil technique you are talking about."

"They plant the seeds of talent in others."

"When the time comes, it's mature, and then harvest."

The priest's breathing suddenly became stronger.

"Did they steal our children?" His voice was hoarse and old candle was like a tranquil fire.

"I can't be sure."

"But the prophet's death is indeed because of them." Yin Nian looked at the old beast and said seriously, "If the dreamweaver beast also dies, it can only be done by them."

If it is just a simple intraday boundary.

What if they are children in the world of the plate, even if they live in a world with few spiritual power?

There is no bullshit.

There was no persecution of aristocratic families, the talent that was stripped of was not slaughtered by the god servants of aristocratic families who fell from the sky.

They will live happily in their hometown, even if this hometown is not prosperous, they will be very happy.

A familiar voice came from outside.

It seems to be the sound of the barrier shaking.

"What's wrong?" The priest's eyes were red in grief. "No one should find our barrier."

With the shaking sound, there were also the anxious roars.

Extremely familiar.

"Snap!!"

Yin Nian immediately stood up and was about to speak.

I heard the Dreamweaver Beast clan stand up first, "Spider Beast?"

At this moment, the barrier was covered with spider beasts that were searching for their breath.

They cannot tell the breath of Yin Nian.

But you can smell the familiar breath.

They are stuck to the barrier and knock on the door.

"Chakka." Open the door, old friend.

Compared to the joy of facing old friends.

Dreamweaver beasts are more terrified and extremely terrified.

"Aren't they in Kuntong Mountain? Why did they come out? Kuntong Mountain did not disappear?" It collapsed, "Why did Kuntong Mountain not disappear!"

This reaction shocked Yin Nian.

He took a step away from the side, but a scattered and painful voice came from his mind, "Woooo, they are fighting, I'm going to vomit."

"They woke up and fought in my stomach, who did you vomit?"

Yin Nian: "??"

At this moment, Twist in the space in your stomach.

Li Yuan, who was also thrown in, kicked Feng Mian's face.

Li Yuan cursed: "What prisoner? Prisoner?"

"Even if you are tied up, will you die sooner or later? Did I help Yin Nian know?"

"Do you know if you are different from me? I'll kill you if you beep again!"

Two people with spiritual power blocked were directly hitting Tengtun's stomach, and Feng Mian, who was more injured, was pressed to the ground and fisted.

Yin Nian was speechless.

"Forget it, let's spit out Li Yuan first." Yin Nian felt that he was really about to spit out.

After receiving the order, he couldn't wait to vomit him out.

Li Yuan rolled on the ground several times, and before he opened his eyes, he started shouting: "Yin Nian, are you just going to be your great benefactor in Wanyu? I tell you I'm really angry!"

As a result, a piece of wooden stick-like thing hit my forehead.

He opened his eyes.

Facing an old face.

The priest stared at him, and for a while, his hands trembled wildly as if they were twitching.
Chapter completed!