Dragon Sword God

Chapter 1307 The Ancient Prophecy
"Girl, I'm really sorry."

The old patriarch apologized.

"It's okay, senior don't think too much." Jin Huan said with a smile.

"Hee hee, sister, let me take you around our tribe, there are many interesting places."

The fox saint smiled lightly, to resolve the embarrassment.

Jin Huan nodded immediately, and walked out of the stone room with the fox saint.

Everyone else also left, leaving only Xiang Hao and the old patriarch Linghu.

The old patriarch looked dignified and said, "Master Xiang, the heavens will change."

The first sentence, the old patriarch said amazingly.

The heavens will change the world, what is the meaning of this sentence?
Xiang Hao's expression turned serious, this is no small matter.

"Senior, how did you come to this conclusion?" Xiang Hao asked seriously.

"Please take a look at this, son, and you will understand."

With a wave of the old patriarch's hand, an ancient bronze coffin fell to the ground.

The bronze coffin was not big, only three feet long, densely covered with cyan runes, it looked very old, it was unknown when it was a divine object.

"All the secrets are in the bronze coffin, my lord, after you have seen the things in the ancient coffin, no matter what you see, don't say it lightly in the future to avoid future troubles."

The old patriarch solemnly reminded.

Xiang Hao nodded, it seems that there is still a lot of mystery in it.

"Okay, I'm opening the coffin."

The old patriarch knelt down slowly, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times facing the ancient coffin, and then held the Dharma seal in his hand and silently recited the ancient scriptures.

boom.

As the old patriarch recited the ancient scriptures, a burst of strange energy fell on the ancient bronze coffin.

The ancient bronze coffin was impressive, and the cyan runes on it shone brightly. It wasn't too bright at first, but then suddenly the light dazzled the eyes.

"Please open!"

The old patriarch stood up abruptly, and the moment he stood up, the lid of the ancient coffin slowly floated up.

boom.

A primitive atmosphere immediately permeated the entire stone house, with a majestic and ancient feeling, a little desolate.

Xiang Hao didn't expect that the opening of the coffin would be so grand, and he would have to recite the scriptures after three prostrations and nine kowtows!
"My lord, please look inside the coffin."

The old patriarch said in a deep voice.

"it is good."

Xiang Hao saw that the old patriarch was sweating profusely and his face was pale, as if he was under great pressure, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly looked into the coffin.

But when Xiang Hao turned his gaze to the coffin, Xiang Hao saw an incredible scene.

Under an old tree, a skinny figure sat cross-legged.

It was an old man, his old face was full of deep marks left by the years, and his hair was almost gone.

But such a dying old man gave Xiang Hao a sense of otherworldliness, as if sitting cross-legged under the old tree was an old fairy.

Let's just call it the old fairy!
The old fairy sat cross-legged, holding the seal knot in his hand, as if he was performing some magic method.

Xiang Hao focused his attention on every move of the old fairy.

After a long time, there was no change, and the old fairy suddenly opened his eyes.

Its eyes are so deep that it makes people shudder, as if they are staring at Xiang Hao through the ages.

Xiang Hao shuddered and almost backed away.

"Don't be afraid, son, this is just a prophecy left by our ancestors to my spirit fox clan, and it will not hurt you."

The old patriarch hurriedly reminded Xiang Hao.

"I see."

Xiang Hao responded, and then stared carefully at the inside of the ancient coffin.

The scene inside the ancient coffin continued. After the old fairy opened his eyes, his old face trembled a few times, and he said:

"The heavens will change in ten thousand years. Those who gather at the monument will turn the tide and form a good relationship with my Linghu clan. I have recorded this scene with the bronze fairy coffin. If the younger Linghu sees it , remember to keep this secret strictly, and don't talk nonsense, so as not to cause panic in the heavens, remember!
If the person in charge of the nine heavenly steles is unable to turn the tide, the heavens will perish forever. "

This was the last sentence of the old immortal. After the sentence was finished, a shocking bolt of blood fell from the sky, hitting the old immortal's forehead.

The old fairy was instantly split into light rain and dissipated.

After seeing this, the picture inside the ancient coffin disappeared.

Xiang Hao took a step back, unable to calm down.

The old patriarch used mana, closed the coffin, and asked, "Master Xiang, do you understand?"

"I still don't quite understand." Xiang Hao said.

In fact, Xiang Hao was extremely shocked.

Isn't he the one who gathered at the Tianbei?Will he be able to turn the tide when the world changes in the future?
How credible is this ancient prophecy?
Xiang Hao didn't know, but Xiang Hao was flustered.

The future is full of fog and variables, who can really see clearly?
"It doesn't matter if you don't quite understand, but, if Mr. Xiang meets the person holding the Tianbei in the future, don't easily offend him. With Mr. Xiang's ability, he will surely meet the person holding the Tianbei sooner or later."

The old patriarch reminded.

He let Xiang Hao read the ancient prophecy in the ancient coffin, and he also wanted to repay Xiang Hao for saving his family. If Xiang Hao becomes an enemy with the person holding the Tianbei in the future, the end will be very miserable.

However, the old patriarch would never have imagined that the person holding the monument was right in front of him, and the person in the prophecy was also in front of him.

Xiang Hao didn't point it out, and he was dubious about the ancient prophecy.

"Senior, I wrote it down, thank you for reminding me." Xiang Hao smiled.

"Well, son, let's go out." The old patriarch said.

The two walked out of the stone room together, chatting while walking.

Xiang Hao asked about the deeds of the old fairy, and Xiang Hao was shocked by the result.

According to the old patriarch, the old immortal under the old tree was actually the supreme celestial master who moved the heavens thousands of years ago.

It's a pity that he leaked too many secrets in his life, and he only lived to be a hundred years old before he died.

"It's so old at only a hundred years old, is the lifespan of the Heavenly Master so short?"

Xiang Hao was a little shocked.

You know, the lifespan of a monk, even if it is just a small true god, has thousands of years of lifespan.

"Can the Celestial Master really see through the future?"

Xiang Hao whispered, his eyes were deep.

The old patriarch sighed, and said: "The old ancestor did countless good deeds in his life, but he couldn't change his destiny. In the end, he tried his best to leave an eternal prophecy, and he was wiped out in ashes."

"Hey."

Xiang Hao also sighed.

He couldn't figure it out, why bother the old celestial master of the spirit fox clan?

The future shouldn't be known in advance, and even if it is known in advance, the future is too variable, and it may not necessarily develop along the lines seen.

The trajectory of history is always changing, and there will always be some people who will defy the sky and create history.

Even if Xiang Hao is confident, he will not be so confident that he thinks he is someone who can influence history.

"Okay, that...that person from before has come back again."

Suddenly, a handsome fox girl ran into the tribe with frightened eyes.

"what?"

"He's here again?"

"This time, that person brought a lot of people, all of whom are extremely terrifying masters." Miss Linghu said with a pale face.

"I'll go and have a look." Xiang Hao's expression was solemn, he naturally knew that the person Linghu was talking about was Jin Leng.

After running to the entrance of the tribe, Xiang Hao saw Jin Leng coming with a dozen reincarnation masters, and his murderous aura turned into a terrifying red cloud, like a group of demons approaching.

(End of this chapter)