Chapter 1163

The spirit of Mori didn't expect that Qin Yichen would take them out of the current predicament, and the spirit of Mori is in a very critical situation, which only they know.

"What's going on?"

Qin Yichen's eyes are full of doubts and puzzles.

Lingtai tells Qin Yichen everything about the spirit of mori.

For Qin Yichen, it's like opening a new book in front of him.

These spirits of the forest have really had a hard time recently. In this natural forest, there are not only the spirits of the forest, but also the black spirits.

These two groups have the power of wood attribute, one is masculine, the other is feminine, that is to say, these two groups are born enemies.

The black spirit is fierce by nature, but their spirit of forest is relatively kind.

As a result, it is not so easy for them to fight.

And the Mori spirit clan, they think the thing is very simple, is that both sides continue to live so peacefully, but the black spirit clan does not think so.

They always try their best to occupy the land of Mori spirit. That is to say, in the past tens of thousands of years, the number of Mori spirit has always been the upper hand.

But in these hundreds of years, a genius was born in the black spirit clan. With the help of that genius, the territory and number of Mori spirit have been suppressed. In other words, Mori spirit will be ruled by the black spirit clan in a short time.

Qin Yichen's heart slightly thought, did not expect there are so complex things.

In the end, the prophet who had no choice but to sacrifice his own life force and give the whole Mori people a way to light at the cost of his own life.

And the person that this road to light points to is Qin Yichen.

This is something that Qin Yichen didn't think of. He would have something to do with himself. Moreover, if the prophet could calculate that he would come here, could he really be a man who knows the destiny?

Looking at the weak state of the prophet, Qin Yichen's eyes suddenly lit up. The prophet who may not be able to save now is the prophet Yuyun, who is more kind to himself in the whole Mori spirit family, except for the big elder's platform.

If we can save the prophet, it should not be too difficult to take the spirit of mori.

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen immediately put his storage ring in front of him.

Lingtai looks at Qin Yichen curiously. He doesn't know what Qin Yichen is doing and what he wants to do?

But Qin Yichen didn't explain anything to Lingtai. He could only take out all the things in his ring.

He remembers that there is a pair of elixir in this storage ring, which is exactly the elixir given to him by Yunling. The effect it can bring is life and death. He thinks that the spirit of Mori is also the spirit of elements, which may be useful for them.

But just as Qin Yichen was looking for it, a weak voice came from the side.

"Please don't look any more, sir. It's useless. I know what you're going to do."

Hearing this weak voice, Qin Yichen looked at it and found that it was exactly what the prophet said.

At this time, the other spirits of Mori all looked at the prophet, and some even had red eyes.

It seems that the position of the prophet is very high in the whole spirit of mori. Almost all the spirits of Mori show pain when they are about to leave.

After hearing what the prophet had said, Qin Yichen stopped and looked at the prophet. She didn't know what she was going to say.

"Come here."

The prophet colluded with Qin Yichen. No matter what, the prophet was his own elder. Qin Yichen went to listen to what the prophet and himself wanted to say.

"Boy, I thank you very much. I know you are looking for medicine. There is a strange medicine on you, but it can't save me at all. What I gamble on is destiny. I use destiny to see something. In this case, even the most precious treasure between heaven and earth can't save me. You should listen carefully when I take it."

As he spoke, the prophet stretched out his right hand and pressed Qin Yichen's wrist, so that he could not continue to rummage.

After that, Qin Yichen nodded to the prophet to show his obedience.

"The world has begun to fall apart now. If you want him not to fall apart completely, there is only one way. That is to have a man chosen by heaven who will use his power to collect the fragments of the whole world. This man is the Savior, and you know who he is."

When the prophet said this, he fixed his eyes on Qin Yichen.

Seeing the expression on his face at this time, Qin Yichen sighed. Of course, he knew that the prophet was not someone else, but himself.

The prophet laughed, "the spirit of the forest is in your hands. Even if you help me or you help yourself, give them a way to the future. Otherwise, the spirit of the forest will die out completely."

With these words, the prophet suddenly coughed heavily, and a stream of green blood vomited out of her mouth, but on the contrary, her body condition was much better.

"The prophet."

On the edge of the platform, he grasped the prophet's arm, and his face was full of sadness.

But the prophet shook his head. "At my last moment, I want to have a look at the place where I live."

The prophet pushed aside the hand of the platform, stepped down from the platform and looked around. Qin Yichen could see clearly, and his eyes were full of two words, nostalgia.

But after looking around, the prophet suddenly fixed his eyes and looked to the ground, which was exactly what Qin Yichen had just pulled out.

"Are these all yours?"

After looking around, the prophet asked Qin Yichen curiously.

Qin Yichen doesn't know what the prophet saw, but if there is something that can help her, let her take it directly. Building trust is what Qin Yichen wants to do now.

So Qin Yichen nodded to the prophet.

"It's interesting. One of the things hasn't been developed yet. Well, it's also destiny. Let me help you to open it first. It can increase your strength."

"Increase my strength?" Qin Yichen's eyes toward the prophet, looking at the past is full of confusion.

Is it difficult for the prophet to think only of himself at this time, or to help himself to become stronger? This prophet is too great.

And the prophet didn't seem to care what Qin Yichen thought. She came to the side of the pile of things Qin Yichen took out, and slowly took out a yellow thing in it. She asked Qin Yichen, "is this yours?"