The prophet nodded inadvertently. Chen Nianzu saw this scene and was still tempted? Try you, the old woman!

"You are the sword master of the Xuan Iron Sword, and you will find this in the dark." The prophet gave a vague answer.

Chen Nianzu raised the Xuan Iron Sword in a daze, "My long sword is the Xuan Iron Sword?"

"To be precise, your long sword is a mutated black iron sword. Among the nine swords, your sword is the strongest and has the best chance to swallow the other eight black iron swords." When the prophet saw Chen Nianzu's actions, he completely relaxed his vigilance, but answered questions very clearly.

"Swallowing the remaining Xuan Iron Sword can become Xuan Iron Supreme Sword." The prophet leaned on the back of the chair, "All Xuan Iron Sword Masters will come here unless...hehehe."

"Unless it's like that?" Chen Nianzu asked blankly.

"Unless I die, the ancient city of Roland will not exist." The prophet smiled sinisterly: "I am the key figure in activate the devouring ability of the Black Iron Sword."

"If you die, the devouring ability of the Xuan Iron Sword cannot be activated, so you will naturally not die." Chen Nianzu said in accordance with the words of the prophet.

The prophet smiled very proudly and said, "There is a possibility that I will activate the devouring ability of your Xuan Iron Sword now, and then you will kill me immediately. Then the remaining Xuan Iron Sword Master does not need to come here. He will receive a prompt from the system to inform that the devouring ability of the Xuan Iron Sword has been automatically activated, and you can also get very rich rewards...will you?"

At this moment, Chen Nianzu really wanted to kill the prophet! But the secret of the ancient city of Roland was obviously more than that, and the wax man outside could not explain it, so he had to endure it. After the Xuan Iron Sword opened its devouring ability and learned everything!

"I don't know." Chen Nianzu obviously could compete for the best actor, and said blankly: "I have a lot of things to ask, but my mind is confused and I have no idea."

"Hehe. That's because I put a spiritual talisman on you." The prophet said proudly: "Have you seen the wax man outside who is the same as you? That's a seduction."

Chen Nianzu suddenly threw away the Xuan Tieba Sword and held his head with both hands: "My head hurts a lot. It seems that I have seen a wax man exactly like me. At that time, I was hesitating whether to split or not, because I was wondering which choice the wax man you created was for me."

"You are very smart, know how to hesitate, know how to figure out what choice my game is against." The prophet leaned on the back of the chair: "Hehe. But you still lost, because it is a seduction, attracting you to make a choice. If you split the wax man without hesitation at that time, maybe my second game would cause you to be confused."

"Your intelligence makes me easily control you." The prophet tapped his finger and the Xuan Iron Sword on the ground floated up. "Although I still use your body, my mission here is to activate the Xuan Iron Sword's devouring ability. So I can't skip this program, now I activate the devouring ability for you!"

A wisp of white light flashed rapidly on the Xuan Tieba Sword Sword, sizzling like lightning. Chen Nianzu put down his hand holding his head and looked at the scene blankly.

Your Black Iron Sword has activated the ability to devour.

A system prompt appears.

"Have you received the system prompt?" After the prophet activated the devouring ability of the Xuan Iron Ba Sword, he seemed to be even older, his hands were hanging weakly on his side, and his whole person shrank into the chair again, while the Xuan Iron Ba Sword was still floating.

Chen Nianzu didn't care about the Xuan Iron Sword floating in front of him. He nodded and said, "I received a system prompt."

"So, do you have anything else to ask?" the prophet asked powerlessly.

"Many." Chen Nianzu said frankly: "The existence of the ancient city of Roland is the wax man outside."

"The ancient city of Roland..." The prophet buried himself in his cloak. He said slowly: "When the city of Atlanta appeared, the ancient city of Roland suffered a catastrophe. As you can see, the residents of the ancient city all died in an instant. Because I foreseeed in advance that it was an irresistible disaster, I chose to preserve my strength and live alone, allowing the residents of the ancient city to die collectively."

"Later, because of guilt, you applied a wax layer to them and saved their moment of death." Chen Nianzu's eyes were cloudy, but he was also staring at the prophet.

The prophet said tiredly: "You are indeed very smart. Even in chaos, the remaining minds still allow you to make clear judgments."

"After that, you get the system's instructions, waiting for the arrival of the Sword Lord of the Black Iron Sword, deliberately went to Atlanta City, gave the key to a thief, emitting the aura of the ancient city, attracting the arrival of vampire players, and finally leading me here." Chen Nianzu said slowly: "But because of your selfish intentions, you controlled me, but I still don't understand why you want to control me."

The prophet suddenly straightened his waist, suddenly lifted the wide black cloak, revealing an old face, and shouted nervously: "Did you see it?! How long can I live? You say! Why did the system destroy the ancient city of Roland! That is my home! The wax people outside are all my relatives! He destroys it if he says it?! But he keeps my life here to activate the devouring ability for the Black Iron Sword?! Do you know how painful it is in my heart after so many years?! Can't I fight for the chance to survive for myself?!"

The prophet was a little hysterical: "The Xuan Iron Sword is so strong that it is Yang. The sword master's body evaporates infinite potential under the inspiration of Xuan Iron. As long as you are used as medicine, I can live for at least ten more years! There are eight sword masters, and I can live forever!"

Chen Nianzu was shocked! He was also silent for the misery of the prophet.

"Hehe, the system is not a god, and it is impossible to control everything. As long as I activate the devouring ability of the Xuan Iron Sword for you, I will still have the qualifications to exist." The prophet sneered: "When the Nine Swords are here together, I will use your overlord sword to devour the remaining eight Xuan Iron Swords. With the ability of immortality at that time, I can tear the system apart!"

"Forecasting the future is all my ability, but it also brings unlimited possibilities to me!" The prophet stood up, "Now that you know everything, you can set off on the road with peace of mind!"

Chen Nianzu raised his head and said slowly: "The last question is when will the thousand-year-old tree demon in the dense forest be transformed?"

The prophet who was about to control Chen Nianzu to enter the medicine furnace was stunned and subconsciously said: "That thousand-year-old tree demon who also had good ideas? In three years, it can transform into a human body!"

After the prophet said that, his body suddenly paused! How can a person who is in chaos remember things that do not belong to him?

"Puchi", a crisp sound rang in this room with a strong medicinal smell.

The prophet felt the severe pain, with the smell of death.

The prophet looked down at a daze, and a long purple-gold sword was inserted into his heart, and most of the sword body was sank.

The prophet looked up blankly and saw a pair of clear eyes.

"I'm sorry, I can only kill you." Chen Nianzu held the Xuan Iron Sword and stabbed forward hard again. "Your existence scares me. Even if I let you go this time, you will still plot against me all over the world... I must kill all the potential dangers."

"Huh." The prophet gave out a mouthful of blood, and a look of relief appeared on his old face. "If it weren't for the Nine Swords, I wouldn't have plotted against you... All of this was arranged in a dark way."

"I will bury you here, and the ancient city of Roland will continue to exist." Chen Nianzu slowly pulled out the Xuan Iron Sword and held the prophet's body that fell backwards: "Your home will not disappear."

The prophet grabbed Chen Nianzu's collar tightly and coughed up countless blood, "Thank you, thank you..."

...

System: All the Black Iron Swords are activated to devour the ability, the Nine Swords come out, and the storm changes!

A bright red system prompt of three rows appears in front of players all over the world.

Your black iron sword has activated the ability to devour.

The Xuan Iron Sword Sword Master who was everywhere received a system prompt.

You broke the prophet's conspiracy and gained 5,000 points of reputation in China.

You have received the last gratitude from the prophet, and the ancient city of Roland becomes your main city. Because you are the first main city lord in the system, you will be rewarded with 10,000 points of reputation in China.

Chen Nianzu received two system prompts.

This is what the prophet calls a "rich reward"?

My main city?!
Chapter completed!