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2178 When Ye Fan stepped into the temple, he didn't take a few steps. On both sides of the front, there were a little bit of bright spots like stars, like candlelight, and 6 continued to shine.
Ye Fan took a closer look. It turned out to be some floating stone crystals. He didn't know what kind of means could be used to make these light beads hang in the air.
After a long walk, a holy platinum beam of light suddenly fell from the dome, and it was released by a bead shining with sacred light on the top of the spire.
The light beam gradually softened, and a phantom of an old man with wrinkled face, high nose bridge and a little rickety figure appeared in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked suspicious, he was pretty sure that this was a phantom, to be precise, it was just a soul... "Are you... the High Priest of Pasteur?"
The old man looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes, "Yes, and it's not".
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Fan wondered.
"I am the High Priest Pasteur, but... it is incomplete, I am just the incomplete Holy Spirit of the High Priest Pasteur..." Ye Fan was awe-inspiring! After a full ten seconds of silence, Ye Fan asked in disbelief, "You are dead!?"
Pasteur's remnant Holy Spirit nodded, "Yes..." Ye Fan was sweating all over, his heart beating wildly, pointing to the outside, and said: "So... the great priest just now is simply the spiritual body you created! Really! The great priest of's also died early! Right!?"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Pasteur's mouth, "It turns out... Your Excellency has already felt it."
"You don't accept the tribute, you don't see the people of those two tribes, it's not that you don't want to... but you can't!?"
Ye Fan is going crazy, what a shocking secret he has revealed!
One of the dignified twelve saints, the wild spiritual leader, the high priest Pasteur, turned out to be just a "remnant soul"!
However, judging from his description of himself as the incomplete Holy Spirit, before he died, his cultivation was already the Holy Spirit! So, what happened to it that would make a holy realm powerhouse in the realm of the Holy Spirit die like this!
At this moment, Ye Fan couldn't say what he came for, and the brain capacity was a little insufficient! Pasteur sighed and said: "Not only the wild tribes don’t know this secret, even the waiters in the temple... I have been here, waiting quietly, just looking forward to your appearance, Lord Sword God... Ye Fan took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead vigorously. After calming down, he said: "What is going on... How did you die?"
Why did you know that I would come
Why are you waiting for me? "
After asking several questions in a row, Ye Fan waited for answers with solemn eyes.
Pasteur smiled bitterly, "All of this will start with the death of the previous barbarian king. I will talk about it after baptizing the current barbarian king Butchahar..." Following Pasteur’s remnant, a paragraph made Ye Fan’s heart fascinating. The history of shock appeared before his eyes... More than seventy years ago, in Butchahar, through brutal fighting, he overwhelmed the patriarch of the Borjin clan and succeeded his father as the barbarian king.
Savage was busy signing the "Holy Covenant" with Dazheng, and entered a period of stable recovery.
But the Wild Temple, but at this time, a stranger came.
This man, without knowing what method, broke through the prohibition of the temple silently, and then came to the temple again.
The man's purpose is to make Pasteur sacrifice, and directly hand over the "mark of the barbaric god" to him.
The Mark of the Barbarian God is a spiritual mark passed down from generation to generation by the high priest to communicate with the Barbarian God and accept the oracle.
As the most precious seal for communicating with the barbaric god, the high priest Pasteur would certainly not give it to a stranger for no reason.
Unexpectedly, just because of his refusal, this person would not say anything, and would kill him! "... That person's strength is simply incredible, I even suspect that he is not a figure in the prehistoric world at all.
Including me, all the sacrificial rituals in the holy realm in the temple were destroyed by him instantly.
We don't even know what tricks he used... If I didn't happen to have the mark of the barbaric god, he was worried about destroying the mark directly, so he didn't kill it. Maybe my remnant Holy Spirit would have disappeared long ago.
He saw that I was swearing to the death and refused to give up the mark, so he left, and I could only spend most of the time in the holy thing Barbarian God Orb.
Your Excellency should be aware that once the news that all the high priests of the Wild Temple have died, the Wilderness will inevitably be overwhelmed... Therefore, in the past few decades, I can only use mental power to create a spiritual priest.
Spreading words for me and directing the normal operation of the temple, and I don't see any tribal leaders including the Barbarian King..." Ye Fan swallowed his throat. If he hadn't seen the Vermillion Bird, I am afraid this time the shock would be even greater.
Who on earth can be such an understatement to destroy the master of the entire wild temple
You know this is the realm of the Holy Spirit! Even if Ye Fan is now fully fired, using the power of the Sword Demon may not be able to defeat the Holy Spirit Realm master.
And that person... actually wiped out the Wild Temple without any effort!
"I've been waiting, waiting... I want to be a god, tell me how to face such a disaster... Until, a few months ago, the mark of the god who had not moved for decades, once again came the oracle. !"
The High Priest Pasteur was a little excited, and said: "The Barbarian God told me that just today, Your Excellency will appear... And only Your Excellency can accomplish the will of the Barbarian God and save the precarious wilderness!"
Ye Fan frowned and said, "You... can you really communicate with the gods?"
Is there really a savage god
I heard that what kind of "explosive tiger" was taught by the gods
As far as I know, isn't that the method of the ancient demon god Chi You? "
Pasteur said solemnly: "Your Lord of Sword God, whether you believe it or not, God... exists. It's just ordinary people who can't communicate with the gods.
The barbaric kings of the past dynasties will receive the methods taught by the barbarian gods after they have been baptized. These methods will be the most suitable for the cultivation of the barbarian kings of the past dynasties.
What's more, if it weren't for the existence of barbaric gods, how could the one who destroyed our temples come to the door and snatch the seal of the gods? "
Ye Fan curled his lips, but he wasn't completely unbelieving. After all, Angel and Sally Ye were both gods and demons, maybe they belonged to them.
"Then... Barbara said the purpose of my coming?"
Ye Fan asked.
Pasteur nodded and said, "Yes, what you want is an antidote formula, right?"
Ye Fan's eyes drenched, this time, he really believed that there was a god! "Can you give me
! "
"It depends... Can you accomplish the will of the gods..." Ye Fan looked unhappy, "Are you threatening me
What if you give an impossible task? "
"Since the savage god has said that you are the savior of the savage, then surely... you can accomplish your will, depending on whether you are willing to go all out..." Pasteur smiled.
Ye Fan turned his eyes, "You are all dead... I can't find it if I rummaged through the temple?"
"Your Excellency... Do you really think that there will be a written formula for you to read?"
Pasteur played with taste.
Ye Fan's face sank, this old tortoise dared to play this hand!
"Then you first talk about... What do you want me to do... If you want me to avenge you or something, don't think about it, I'm not that good!"
Ye Fan didn't have a good airway.