Chapter 2206 Polite

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When he came to the Wild Temple again, he was already familiar with the road, and Ye Fan walked in without any effort.

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

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

"You said it lightly, but I almost died..."

Ye Fan took out the jar containing the Fire Lincao, and said: "The Fire Lincao is brought, the quantity is definitely enough, the spirit grass is for you, and the formula is for me."

High Priest Pasteur smiled, "Don't worry, Your Excellency the Sword God, the will of the Barbarian God must be carried out.

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

Ye Fan frowned, "Can't you just say it directly? Do you still need to use divine thoughts to teleport?"

"Your Excellency the Sword God doesn't know something. This formula is extremely complicated and involves a lot of secrets. If you tell it directly, you may not be able to understand it.

You don't need to be too nervous, I'm just a disabled spirit, with your strength, even if I want to harm you, I can't do it.

What's more, Your Excellency is kind to us, so how can I do something that is not good for Your Excellency? " Pasteur said with a smile.

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

Moreover, his current mental strength has already made a qualitative leap, even in the heyday of High Priest Pasteur, he would not be afraid.

"Okay, I won't defend, you transmit it to me," Ye Fan said.

Pasteur nodded in relief, and then the remnant spirit transformed into a white light, which 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 didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt refreshed.

Ye Fan was completely relieved, closed his eyes, and felt it for a while, when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help being startled!

"This is?!……"

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

This spiritual imprint is a mass of spiritual energy, just like someone has set up a "spiritual clone" in his mind.

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

"Damn it! Pasteur! What do you mean!? What did you put in my consciousness!?" Ye Fan's eyes showed chills.

Pasteur's remnant spirit suddenly became extremely ethereal and weak, "Your Excellency the Sword God... what you got from me is the inheritance of the high priest, the mark of the barbarian god..."

"What!?" Ye Fan was stunned.

"The last oracle given by the barbarian god is to pass on the position of high priest to you...

I also think that you are the only savior and hope of the Barbarian, and you will definitely be able to protect the people of the Barbaric.

Now that I've done my job, it's time to leave...

Manhuang, the temple, I'm counting on you, High Priest Ye Fan..."

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

Ye Fan had a dull expression on his face, and stood there for a while, still a little bit unbelievable, what he had experienced.

"Hiss...ah...headache..."

Ye Fan gasped, and scratched his hair, feeling his scalp tingling.

Well done, how did you become the High Priest of the Wild?

Although it is said that it is hard work for those who can, but he is too busy!

Just now, the royal family of Dazheng was killed secretly, and this inherited the commanding palace of the barbaric power, the barbaric temple?

Doesn't this mean that he alone has the final say on the power centers of Dazheng and Manhuang now! ?

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, he just wanted to ask for a prescription, as for being "polite" like this! ?

The point is, he didn't even have a chance to discuss it, if this mess was thrown to him, would he care about it or not? !

After walking back and forth for a few steps, Ye Fan realized that this incident was actually predictable.

Just imagine, the priests of the wild temple were all killed by mysterious people for no reason, and there were no successors.

The two largest tribes outside only think about internal fighting, which is not a good thing.

Pasteur himself was struggling to survive, and he couldn't even find a successor.

At this time, he became the only life-saving straw. If he didn't give him the mark of the wild god, who else could he give it to?

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

Somehow, Ye Fan felt that this incident was suspicious from the very beginning, but he couldn't think of a specific reason for it.

After Ye Fan calmed down, he carefully sorted out all the extra information in his mind.

Including the management and operation of the wild temple, information about various characters and items, and of course the formula he wanted.

"This old man, he asked me to find Huolincao, and he is waiting for me here!"

Ye Fan discovered that the Fire Lincao turned out to be the most precious medicinal material for Su Qingxue's treatment. Other medicinal materials can be found in wild tribes.

In this way, the two things I really asked him to do were to find the barbarian king and inherit the position of high priest!

As for the mark of the wild god, Ye Fan discovered that it is basically a "communicator".

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

Another purpose is to show his identity as a high priest...

"I have no choice but to face it first, and then find a suitable person to pass it on..."

Ye Fan shook his head. After all, he was short of manpower, so he still had the advantage.

The high priest doesn't need to deal with any daily affairs, and it won't drag him down. It's just a critical moment to keep him stable.

Now that he has decided to be the high priest for a period of time, Ye Fan also has to consider how the temple will operate in the future.

The news that all the strong men in the holy realm here are dead, naturally cannot be released, and must continue to be kept secret.

But he, the new high priest, always needs to meet the attendants of the temple and confess.

Ye Fan activated the imprint of the wild god, and through a special kind of divine 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 turned around.

"Your Excellency the Sword God?" A tall and thin man with dark skin and a headscarf showed vigilance, "Why are you, the High Priest?"

"The great priest is nowhere to be found. How dare you ask Your Excellency Sword God what's going on?" A barbarian woman wearing a veil and braided hair also asked with a frown.

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

The male Mu Ren is the sprite and ghost-faced director of the temple, while the female Nabuqi is the daily manager of the temple.

As the two major protectors 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 meet the high priest.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "The High Priest Pasteur and the High Priest have left the temple and will not be coming back...

From now on, I will be the High Priest of the Wild! "

As soon as these words came out, both Muren and Na Buqi looked incredible, and even more suspicious!

"Your Excellency the Sword God! You are not a wild person, how could you be the high priest? What happened to the high priest Pasteur!?" Muren said with a serious face.

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

A golden rune appeared on Ye Fan's forehead, and Ye Fan's voice sounded again in the minds of Muren and Nabuqi...

"So... still don't believe it?"

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