Zhu Minglang did not answer.

"Believe me, I will not interfere. This is the best arrangement God has for you." The grandmother of the Li family said slowly.

"Are you a prophet?" Zhu Minglang looked at the old grandmother in surprise.

The old grandmother nodded and continued, "I taught Xinghua how to become a prophet, which has made everything move in a good direction."

"I understand." Zhu Minglang nodded.

Too much interference will lead to completely different changes. Whether it is the sudden Jiting, the Bilang God, and the Tianshu God, although their appearance also brought Zhu Minglang a sense of powerlessness, it was finally over.

As a prophet, her interference may make her do her best and she can only kill the Phoenix Wolf God, but she has to face the arrogant evil god...

The prophet has no real power, all he can do is to make the right arrangement.

Zhu Minglang understood the intention of his grandmother. She would not come forward or interfere. She just passed the art of prophecy to Li Xinghua.

"I have anything else to ask," said the grandmother of the Li family.

"Cang Shen, how much do you know?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"The god who controls the Dragon Gate is the God of Cang." The grandmother of the Li family replied.

"How many?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"There are several dragon gates, and there are several Cang Shens." said the grandmother of the Li family.

"How many gantry gates are there?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"Have you walked for nine days?"

"Nine seats?" Zhu Minglang said.

The grandmother of the Li family nodded.

There are nine dragon gates in total, distributed in the nine heavenly fields.

However, not every nine heavens has a dragon gate. According to Zhu Minglang, there are two dragon gates in Juntian and two Xuantian.

In other words, the nine heavens were actually connected together, the same world, the same sun and the moon. In such a vast and boundless world, there were nine dragon gates and nine cyan gods.

Later, after the fall apart, Amano split, the dragon gate closed, the Cang God disappeared, the gods stood in a row, and the practice became chaotic, but it continued on some continents because of the inheritance...

"Who is Cang Shen in our dragon gate?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I hope it's Yunzi." The grandmother of the Li family replied.

"hope??"

"Yes, she has always been the most suitable candidate in my opinion, although she has never known that she has been given this hope."

"Who is that now?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"Have you never empathized with it?" asked the grandmother of the Li family with a smile.

"I empathize with it? What are you referring to?" Zhu Minglang became increasingly confused.

"It's just that the same hope is given. Isn't anyone in this world giving you high hopes?" The grandmother of the Li family said this.

After this sentence was expressed, Zhu Minglang felt that the five thunders were thundering, and those impossible scenes appeared in his mind.

"Use wind as gravel!!"

"I haven't practiced well before the sun sets, so I'm not allowed to eat!"

"Tell you how many times, stay away from this white dragon, you are a swordsman!"

"You shouldn't be too close to them..."

Being placed with the same hope.

She hopes to become a swordsman.

She warned herself.

She had already told herself who was her old enemy.
Chapter completed!