My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2208

[Chapter 2206 Be polite]

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came to the Wilderness Temple again, and he was already familiar with the road, so Ye Fan walked in without much effort.

Entering the temple, the incomplete Holy Spirit of High Priest Pasteur appeared in front of him again.

“Blessed by a barbarian god, I knew that Your Excellency Sword God would definitely be able to do it.”

“You said it lightly, but I almost lost my life…”

Ye Fan took out the jar with the fire grass, and said, “I brought the fire grass, the quantity is absolutely enough, the spirit grass is for you, and the formula is for me.

” High Priest Sid smiled, “Don’t worry, Your Excellency Sword God, the will of the Barbarian God must be said and done.

Next, please relax, I will send the formula directly into your mind.”

Ye Fan frowned, “Can’t you just say it directly? You need to use divine sense to send it?”

“Your Excellency Sword God doesn’t know anything about this recipe, which is extremely complicated and involves a lot of secrets. You may not be able to understand it if you tell it directly.

Your Excellency Don’t be too nervous, I’m just a broken spirit. With your strength, even if I want to harm you, I can’t do it.

Besides, you are so kind to us, how could I do something against you? ‘ Pasteur said with a smile.

Ye Fan was secretly vigilant, but after careful consideration, Pasteur really had no reason to pit him.

Moreover, his current spiritual power has already made a qualitative leap, and even if the High Priest Pasteur was in his prime, he would not be afraid.

“Okay, I don’t defend, you transmit it to me,” Ye Fan said.

Pasteur nodded in relief, and then the residual spirit transformed into a white light that sank into Ye Fan’s forehead.

Ye Fan felt that something had entered his spiritual world. Although he didn’t know what it was, he was not uncomfortable. Instead, he felt refreshed.

Ye Fan was completely relieved. He closed his eyes and felt it for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he couldn’t help but be startled!

“This is?!…”

Ye Fan was surprised to find that he not only had a lot of unfamiliar information in his mind, but also had the spiritual imprint of a mysterious person! ?

This spiritual imprint is a mass of spiritual energy, as if someone had set up a “spiritual clone” in his mind.

Although compared with Ye Fan’s own massive spiritual power, it is relatively weak and not enough to affect him, but after all, there is an extra foreign molecule!

“Damn! Pasteur! What do you mean!? What did you put in my consciousness!?” Ye Fan’s eyes were cold.

Pasteur’s remnant suddenly became incomparably faint and faint, “Your Excellency Sword God… What you got from me is the inheritance of the high priest, the mark of the barbarian…”

“What!?” Ye Fan was stunned.

“The last oracle given by the barbarian god is to pass the position of the high priest to you…

I also think that you are the only savior and hope of the barbarian. You can definitely protect the barbarian people.

Now, I have finished After the mission, it’s time to leave…

Wilderness, the temple, I’ll ask you, High Priest Ye Fan…”

Before he finished speaking, Pasteur had turned into countless spots of light, dissipating from the temple.

Ye Fan’s face was sluggish, and he stood there for a while, but he still couldn’t believe what he had experienced.

“Hey…ah…headache…”

Ye Fan sucked in a breath and scratched his hair, feeling his scalp tingling.

So good, how did you become the High Priest of the Wilderness?

Although it is said that capable people work a lot, but he is too busy!

The royal family of Dazheng was secretly killed just now, and this inherited the hall of commanding power in the wild, the temple of the wild?

Doesn’t this mean that the power center of the Great Expedition and the Wilderness is actually the one who has the final say! ?

Ye Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, he just wanted to ask for a prescription, as for being “kind” like this! ?

The point is, he didn’t even have a chance to discuss it. If this mess was left to him, whether he cares or not? !

After walking a few steps back and forth, Ye Fan realized that this incident could have been expected.

Just imagine that the priests of the wild temple were all killed by mysterious people inexplicably, and there was no successor.

The two largest tribes outside, just thinking about infighting, are not good things.

Pasteur was lingering on his own, unable to even find a successor.

At this time, he has become the only life-saving straw. If he doesn’t give him the mark of the barbarian god, who else can he give it to?

To put it bluntly, this may have been arranged from the beginning! Just wait for him to get in!

In the dark, Ye Fan felt that this matter was suspicious from the beginning, but he couldn’t think of a specific reason for the time being.

After Ye Fan calmed down, he carefully began to sort out the various information in his mind.

Including the management, operation, various characters and item information of the Wilderness Temple, which of course also includes the formula he wants.

“This old man, originally asked me to find the fire grass, it’s waiting for me here!”

Ye Fan found that the fire grass was the most precious medicinal material for Su Qingxue’s treatment, and the other medicinal materials could go to the wild tribes. found in.

That being said, the two things I really asked him to do were to find the barbarian king and to inherit the position of the high priest!

As for the mark of the barbarian god, Ye Fan found that it was basically a “communicator”.

If there is an oracle, I will communicate with him, but usually it is basically just like that.

There is also a purpose, that is, to show his identity as a high priest…

“I have to stand in front of it first, and then find a suitable person to pass the position…”

Ye Fan shook his head. After all, he was the one who took advantage of the short hand.

The high priest doesn’t need to deal with any daily affairs, and it won’t drag him down. It’s nothing more than a critical moment, asking him to maintain stability in the wild.

Now that he has decided to be the high priest for a while, Ye Fan has to consider how the temple will operate next.

The news of the death of the sacred powerhouses here naturally cannot be released, and it must continue to be kept secret.

But he, the new high priest, always has to meet the attendants of the temple and explain it.

Ye Fan activated the mark of the barbarian god, and through a special kind of spiritual sense, he communicated with the two guardians of the temple.

Not long after, a man and a woman rushed to the temple.

Just when they were about to meet the high priest, they were stunned when they saw Ye Fan who had turned around.

“Your Excellency Sword God?” A tall and thin man with dark skin and a turban showed a vigilant look, “Why are you, High Priest?”

“The High Priest is also gone, dare to ask Your Excellency Sword God, what happened? What’s going on?” A barbarian woman with a veil and braided hair beside her also asked with a frown.

Ye Fan got the inheritance, but he knew several of the main priests here.

The male Mu Ren is the head of the sprites and ghost faces of the temple, while the female Nabuqi is the daily manager of the temple.

As the two guardians of the temple, they all have the cultivation of the emperor of heaven, so they naturally know Ye Fan’s appearance, and they also know that the sword god came to the temple to see the high priest.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, “The High Priest Pasteur and the High Priest have already left the temple and will not come back…

From now on, I will be the High Priest of the Wilderness!”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Renhe Nabuqi showed an incredible color, and more of it was suspicious!

“Your Excellency Sword God! You are not a barbarian person, how can you be a high priest? What happened to the high priest Pasteur!?” Mu Ren said with a serious face.

Ye Fan knew that the two would not easily believe it, so in front of the two, he activated the mark of the barbarian god.

A golden rune appeared on Ye Fan’s forehead, and Ye Fan’s voice resounded in Mu Ren and Nabuqi’s minds again…

“So… don’t you believe it?”

Mu Ren and Nabuqi were shocked, but The mark of the barbarian god will not be fake. Even if they find it hard to understand, they must admit that the sword god in front of them is already the new high priest!

[End of this Chapter]