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Lianhua responded respectfully: "Yes, my god."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared from the spot again.

"Well, Futu, although you didn't strangle those cunning humans this time, you found this girl and made a great contribution." The Supreme Wisdom laughed lightly, "Cangyuan Country will be in chaos for at least a while."

"Thank you, my God, for not blaming me." Futu bowed and asked curiously, "My God, in your opinion, will Beirut really be killed by his own child and deprived of his throne?"

"The high priest of Cangyuan is indeed a very wonderful person. His prophecy has not been wrong so far." The Supreme Wisdom said calmly, "If Beirut really killed the child, then perhaps the prophecy could really be broken. What a pity..."

The Buddha's doubts grew even stronger: "Please give me some advice, my God."

"Everything is developing as it should. Since the prophecy has been issued, it cannot be changed." The Supreme Wisdom sighed, "Back then, the child was rescued by the former queen of Cangyuan Country and brought to the land. I also sent people to kill him, but unfortunately, he was tricked by humans."

Fu Tu was silent for a moment before he recalled this incident: "More than forty years ago, the Yunjing Lin family...that Lin Weilan?"

All seven messengers have heard of the name Lin Weilan.

"That's right." The Supreme Wisdom continued, "She delayed long enough for our tribe to be forced to return to Atlantis. Although Miaoyin was also in Yunjing at that time, Lin Baiwei was even more intelligent and almost a demon. She had no way of taking action. Once she did, the plan would be ruined."

It’s a pity that it was ruined by Lin Jiayan’s daughter in the end.

The Supreme Wisdom had never expected that someone who knew clearly that Atlantis was extremely dangerous would dare to come here alone and fall into a trap.

I don't know whether he is just a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger, or he is just arrogant and stupid.

Buddha was still puzzled: "Why did my God kill the son of Beirut?"

"The High Priest of Cangyuan predicted that this child would kill his father and seize the throne, so he is definitely not an ordinary person." The Supreme Wisdom said calmly, "Killing him is of course to prevent future troubles, but it's a pity... He is missing now."

"Even my God doesn't know where he is?" Futu raised his head anxiously, "This is impossible. There is absolutely no one in Atlantis who can hide from my God's eyes!"

"So, we failed to get rid of him directly, and it really caused trouble." The Supreme Wisdom sighed, "Since we can't find his trace now, we should get rid of his daughter first."

It is well known how narrow-minded Beirut is.

Once he finds out Ye Wanlan's identity, he will kill him as soon as possible.

"The final day is coming. Before that, our race must recuperate and rest." The Supreme Wisdom said slowly, "Don't stir up trouble. If it doesn't affect your fundamental interests, avoid it if you can."

"I understand." Futu thought for a moment and said, "A few days ago, Changli asked to see my god, hoping that my god could help her kill Qingluan."

"There is no rush for this matter." Supreme Wisdom said calmly, "Let's talk about it later. Let them all behave themselves. Otherwise, the Chongming Royal Family may cease to exist."

Buddha said respectfully: "Yes, my God."

**
Cangyuan Kingdom, Kailan family.

"No need to call a doctor, I'm the one myself." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "It's just a minor injury, I'll be fine after taking some medicine."

Sylvia was so anxious: "You're vomiting blood!"

Ye Wanlan smiled calmly: "Vomiting blood is a common occurrence. I'm used to it."

As she spoke, she took out the medicine she had brought with her and swallowed it. The attack from Fu Tu was indeed very powerful and had a significant impact on her.

But Ye Wanlan knew that Fu Tu obviously did not take humans seriously, so he just attacked casually.

However, with such tremendous power, the Messenger Buddha is indeed a powerful killing weapon cultivated by the supreme wisdom.

Ye Wanlan took another pill and some color returned to his face.

"Disciple, let me take a look!" Baili Changkong rushed over, very nervous, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Hey! Tell me, why didn't you ask me to go with you when you went out? That way you wouldn't get hurt!"

"Teacher, I'm fine." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "The messenger of the Supreme Wisdom cannot enter here, you don't have to worry."

"He dares!" Baili Changkong glared, "If he really dares to come, I will make him leave lying down!"

"Come on, old man." Lancelot sighed, "No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat these seven."

Baili Changkong fell silent. “I heard that if the seven emissaries work together to set up a formation, even an Omega-level divinely endowed person would be unable to defeat them.”

Once, they used this method to kill an Omega-level divinely gifted person.

"I have dealt with Miaoyin before. She is not good at fighting, but she is good at bewitching people." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Since the seven of them are invincible, then of course we have to defeat them one by one and prevent them from joining forces."

"Good idea! You are worthy of being my disciple!" Baili Changkong praised, "Seven old men can't handle it, so can one be used?"

Lancelot frowned: "This method is certainly feasible, but how can we defeat them one by one?"

"We just sit there and wait for them to come to us." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "We don't have to move, they will come to us on their own."

**
At this moment, on the other side, the palace.

The captain of the guards was applying medicine to the bruised King of Beirut. He couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, Lancelot only took advantage of you not revealing your true face, otherwise how could he dare to treat you like this?"

The King of Beirut said nothing, his eyes were heavy.

Suddenly a soft voice fell: "Your Majesty Beirut."

"Who?!" The captain of the guards immediately drew his gun and pointed it in the direction where the sound came from.

A woman quietly appeared in this huge palace. She was wearing a yellow and white long skirt with ribbons wrapped around her waist. She looked like a fairy descending from heaven to the mortal world.

This face was extremely beautiful, but the moment he saw her, the expression of King Beirut changed: "Emissary Lianhua... How dare you come to the royal city? Are you from the Chongming Kingdom going to go to war now?"

"Don't be angry, Your Majesty Beirut." Lianhua smiled, "I came here just to bring you a message from my God."

“Supreme Wisdom?” King Beirut’s eyes turned sinister. “His words cannot be trusted!”

Lianhua didn't care, she just said: "My God said that the child you wanted to kill, Your Majesty Beirut, is not dead."

"What did you say?!" King Beirut's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said sternly, "Say it again!"

"The son of prophecy is not only alive, but also gave birth to a daughter with humans." Lianhua smiled unchanged, "This girl is now in the royal city, her name is Ye Wanlan." (End of this chapter)