Rongcheng, Sifang International.

On a large white bed, Mo Belle was lying in the middle, with her beautiful eyes closed and her hands folded on her abdomen. Her whole body was like a peaceful elf. On her body, there were dots of brilliance floating around, which was so beautiful.

It's like being in the starry sky.

"Sister Yunyao, will Belle be okay?"

Xunzi looked at Mo Belle who had fallen asleep with some worry. Nissan had said that although Belle's powers were extremely powerful, the side effects were also extremely obvious. Once used excessively, her lifespan would be jeopardized.

Xu Yunyao's eyes were also a little sad: "Nothing will happen in a short time, but you have to pay attention in the future. When Belle can perfectly control her powers, she will no longer be able to use them at will."

What happened this time was proposed by Bei'er herself, because Yang Xie must be looking for revenge on the big bad guy who appeared in her dream. Although he didn't say it, everyone could feel his heavy heart. Everyone was

I want to be able to help Yang Xie, but Yang Xie is a big tree and everyone is just a vine. How can I help?

So Mo Bei'er stood up. She wanted to try to enter sleep to see if she could predict Yang Xie's subsequent actions. If she could, wouldn't it be able to help Yang Xie?

Under the worried eyes of everyone, Mo Belle fell into sleep.

She appeared in an ancient temple. Several rows of tall white pillars shot straight up. She didn't know how high they were. Each one was extremely huge. Together, they supported the temple. She looked around.

After a while, he continued to walk straight forward. When he reached the end of the temple, Mobel found a small altar appearing in his field of vision.

There were strange talismans posted on the altar. Mo Belle could clearly feel the mysterious energy contained in the talismans. In front of the altar, there stood a statue of a small beast whose appearance was unclear. It was obviously made of stone, but

Mo Belle felt that it was still alive, which was a particularly strange feeling.

"The feeling of curiosity for seconds..."

Mo Belle gently reached out and touched the little beast statue. Her hands were slightly warm, not like stone at all. She slightly pursed her red lips and murmured: "I don't know where this place is. When will I be able to dream?"

See my brother..."

Mo Belle didn't notice that under her caress, the little beast's light became brighter and brighter. Its mouth suddenly opened and spit out a piece of colorful gas, which swirled and gathered in the center of the altar, forming a giant...

~A human-like figure, but the figure of the little beast became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into a crystal clear scepter, which fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Huh?" Mo Belle picked up the scepter in surprise. The top of the scepter was a decoration that looked like an animal's head. The rest was as clear as crystal, shining beautifully against the colorful light.

of light.

The figure in the center of the altar slowly condensed and emerged, turning into a beautiful woman in white. Her eyes were closed tightly and her long hair was flying. As all the colorful air flow poured into her body, her long hair turned into

The blackness slowly covered her body, and then her closed eyes opened...

Mo Belle was startled, because where the pupils should have been as black as ink, they were just white, which looked particularly weird.

"You can actually be recognized by the prophet's scepter..."

The woman spoke, and her voice was like jade beads falling on a plate, which was particularly beautiful. Mo Belle looked at the crystal-clear scepter in her hand in surprise. Is this the scepter of the prophet?

"Sister, what is the prophet's scepter? Also, where is this place? How can I know about my brother's situation?" Mo Belle had always seen dreams from the perspective of a bystander before, but now, there is actually someone

Being able to communicate with her made her feel particularly novel.

"This is the Temple of the Prophet. Each prophet's awakening will appear here and receive her inheritance, and I am the previous prophet." Although the woman's tone did not fluctuate, her voice was particularly beautiful and heart-stirring.

swaying.

"As for the prophet's scepter, as long as you hold it, you can predict the future more clearly. However, thousands of years ago, the prophet's scepter no longer recognized its owner, which greatly reduced the strength of each prophet and could only

I vaguely sensed the direction of some things." The woman's tone finally showed a hint of confusion, and she looked at Mo Belle with empty eyes and said: "I didn't expect it to recognize its master again today..."

"Sister, can you tell me how to know my brother's condition? I want to help him."

Yang Xie's situation must be very serious. Mo Bei'er doesn't want to delay any more time. Whether it's a prophet or a scepter, it's okay to understand it slowly. You still have to help your brother first.

"Come on, come to me and get your inheritance. As long as you get the inheritance and become a new prophet, you will be able to predict the future, grasp the direction, and achieve eternal hegemony." The woman's voice suddenly became particularly seductive.

With so much strength, Mo Belle couldn't help but take a step forward and stepped onto the white jade-like stone steps of the altar.

The stone steps suddenly lit up, and the talismans all around also gave off a faint luster. The entire temple world seemed to dim in an instant, and only the altar was lit, like a lighthouse standing on the dark sea.

"Come on, get your inheritance..."

"Come and become a prophet, the most powerful person in the world..."

"You will be invincible in the world, and all the strong men will crawl at your feet, just to let you show them the way..."

"bring it on……"

"bring it on!"

The prophet's scepter in Mo Belle's hand was trembling slightly, and the beast's head whined, trying to remind Mo Belle not to come forward, but under the powerful spiritual power of the beautiful woman, Mo Belle had no resistance at all.

The power of her soul is slowly dissipating. After all, she has just awakened. And this woman does not know what kind of existence she is. Her strength can definitely crush most people, let alone talent.

A top-notch Mobel.

Mo Belle stepped onto the first level of white jade again, and her eyes became a little hollow. She became a prophet, the most powerful person in the world, and let the strong crawl in front of her?

Is this the life you want?

It was another level of white jade, and the entire altar was already lit up. Unknown energy was churning, and the woman's originally beautiful smile turned crazy. Her long hair was flying, and she looked at Mo Bei'er, who was only one step away from her.

She reached out her hand and gently touched Mo Belle's cheek: "You are such a beautiful woman. When I take over your body, I will definitely treat your brother well..."

elder brother?

elder brother?

Yes, brother! What I want is not to become a prophet at all, nor to become the most powerful person in the world, nor to guide others. What I need is just to be by my brother's side, to help him, and to follow him.

As he walked along, his head slowly turned white...

Mo Belle's soul that was about to dissipate suddenly solidified again, and her empty eyes gradually regained their focus. She looked at the twisted expression of the beautiful woman so close and smiled: "I'm not you.

, I don’t want to be you either.”

Mobell raised the prophet's scepter in his hand. The animal head, which was originally used for decoration, suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it in so lightly. The beautiful woman only had time to let out a scream before she was sucked in.

Among the animal heads.

Mo Bei'er blinked and murmured: "While the sun is just right, while the breeze is quiet, while I am still young, while he is not yet old, I am going to see my brother, so that I will not replace you, forever."

Imprisoned in this temple!"

This is just a gorgeous cage!

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