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When Ye Fan walked into the temple, he did not take a few steps. On both sides of the front, a little bit like a star, like a candlelight, brightly lit up.

Ye Fan took a closer look and turned out to be some floating crystals of flooded rocks. I don't know what kind of means can be used to make these glowing beads hang in the air.

After a long walk, a holy white gold beam in front of it suddenly fell from the dome, and it was the top of the spire, released by a sacred pearl.

The beam gradually softened, a face full of folds, a high nose, and a stupid old man's shadow, appeared in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is suspicious, he is very sure, this is a virtual shadow, to be exact, just a god...

"You are... Pasteur High Priest?"

The old man looked at Ye Fan in a complicated way. "Yes, it is not."

"What do you mean?" Ye Fan wondered.

"I am the high priest of Pasteur, but... it is not complete. I am only the Holy Spirit that is absent from Pasteur's High Priest..."

Ye Fan’s heart is stunned!

After a full silence for a dozen seconds, Ye Fan asked incredulously: "You are dead!?"

Pasteur’s remnant Holy Spirit, nodded, “Yes...”

Ye Fan was cold and sweaty, his heart leaping, pointing to the outside, saying: "So...the great priest just now is the spiritual body you created! The real big priest is also dead early! Right?"

There was a bitter smile on Pasteur's mouth. "It turns out... you have already felt it."

"You don't accept the tribute, you don't see the two tribes, you don't want to... but you can't!" Ye Fan is going crazy, and he found out what the secret is! ?

One of the sacred sacred ones, the wild spiritual leader, Pasteur High Priest, turned out to be just a "remnant"! ?

However, from the fact that his description of himself is a broken Holy Spirit, before he died, it was already the Holy Spirit!

Then, what exactly is the encounter, will make a holy place in the realm of the Holy Spirit, so dead! ?

This time, Ye Fan can't say what he wants, and the brain capacity is not enough!

Pasteur sighed: "This secret is not only wild, but the tribes don't know. Even the waiters in the temple don't know...

I have been here, waiting quietly, just looking forward to your appearance, Lord of the Sword God..."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and slammed his forehead hard. After calming down, he said, "What is going on...

How did you die? Why do you know that I will come? What are you waiting for me? ”

After asking a series of questions, Ye Fan waited for an answer.

Pasteur’s face was a bitter smile. “All this must be killed from the previous generation of the savage king. I spoke after the baptism of the current king, Buchahar...”

With the revelation of Pasteur’s remnant, a history that made Ye Fan’s heart and soul shocked, before his eyes...

More than 70 years ago, in Buchahar, through the barbarism, the patriarch of the Bolgin ethnic group was inherited and the father of his father was inherited.

It was quite busy and signed the "Symbol Covenant" with the Great Evangelion and entered a period of stable recovery.

The wild temple, but in this time, came a strange uninvited guest.

The man, who did not know how to use it, broke through the prohibition of the temple silently and then came to the temple.

The purpose of the man is to let Pasteur sacrifice and give him the "sign of the gods" directly.

The imprint of the gods is the high priest's handed down from generation to generation, used to communicate with the gods and accept a spiritual imprint of the gods.

As the most precious **** of communication with the gods, Pasteur's high priest certainly does not give unfamiliar to a stranger.

Unexpectedly, just because of his refusal, this person would not say anything, directly killing!

"...the strength of that person is simply incredible. I even suspect that he is not a character in the wild world.

All of the sacred rituals inhabited by the temple, including me, were all destroyed by the body and the gods.

We don't even know what tricks he used...

If it weren't for me that I had the imprint of the gods, he was worried that the imprint would be destroyed directly, so there was no dead hand, and perhaps my remnant Holy Spirit had long since disappeared.

When he saw me swearing to refuse to give up the mark, he left directly, and I can only stay in the holy things of the gods for most of the time.

You should be aware that once the great priests of the sacred temples of the past, the news of all the deaths has spread, it is inevitable that the wild will be ruined...

Therefore, for decades, I have only been able to use spiritual power to shape a spiritually important priest.

I am speaking and commanding the normal temple to operate, and I don’t see any tribal leaders including the wild king..."

Ye Fan swallowed his throat. If he hadn't seen the Suzaku bird, I am afraid that this time it will be even bigger.

Who can, under such an understatement, destroy the masters of the entire wild temple? Be aware that this is the realm of the Holy Spirit!

Even if Ye Fan is now full of firepower, the power of the sword magic may not be able to defeat the Holy Spirit.

And that person...even without any effort, one person completely destroyed the wild temple! ?

"I have been waiting, waiting... I want to be a god, tell me how to face such a disaster...

Until a few months ago, there was no imprint of the gods of the past few decades, and once again came the gods! ”

Pasteur High Priest was a little excited, saying: "The goddess told me that just today, you will appear...

And only you, you can complete the will of the gods and save the precarious wild! ”

Ye Fan frowned and said: "You... can you really communicate with the gods? Is there really a god?"

I heard that what ‘explosive tiger’ is taught by the gods? As far as I know, isn't that the method of the ancient demon **** Chiyou? ”

Pasteur said seriously: "Lord of the sword, regardless of whether you believe or not, God ... are all exist, just ordinary people, can not communicate with the gods.

After the baptism, the wild kings will receive the methods taught by the gods. These methods will be the most suitable for the sages of the past.

Moreover, if it is not the gods that really exist, how can those who destroy our temples kill the door and rob the gods? ”

Ye Fan pouted, he did not completely disbelieve, after all, Angel, Sally Ye, are not all gods, they are not arrogant... that is their face.

"That...the **** said what I came to?" asked Ye Fan.

Pasteur nodded and said: "Yes, what you want is an antidote formula, right?"

Ye Fan’s eyes glanced, and this time, he really believed that there was a god!

"Can you give me?!"

"That depends... can you complete the will of the gods..."

Ye Fan looked unhappy. "You are asking me to swear? If you give an impossible task, how do you count it?"

"Since the gods have said, you are a wild savior, that must be... you can complete the will, just to see if you are willing to go all out..." Pasteur smiled.

Ye Fan’s eyes turned. “You are all dead... I can’t go through the temple, can’t I find it?”

"Hello... Do you really think that there will be a written recipe that will be left for you to read?" Pasteur played the taste.

Ye Fan's face sinks, this old turtle, dare to play this hand! ?

"Then let me talk about it... What do you want me to do... If you want me to avenge you, don't think about it, I am not that powerful!" Ye Fan didn't have a good air.