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When Ye Fan walked into the temple, he had not taken a few steps, the two sides in front of him were shining like stars and candlelight.

Ye Fan looked carefully and found that there were some floating stone crystals. I don’t know what methods could use to make these luminous beads hang in the air.

After walking for a long time, a holy platinum beam of light suddenly fell from the dome, and was released from the top of the spire, a bead with a sacred light shining.

The beam gradually became softer, and an old man with a wrinkled face, a high nose bridge, and a hunched figure appeared in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan showed suspicion. He was sure that this was a phantom, to be precise, just a soul...

"You are... the High Priest Pasteur?"

The old man looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes, "Yes, not."

"What does it mean?" Ye Fan wondered.

"I am the High Priest Pasteur, but... it is not complete. I am just the broken Holy Spirit of the High Priest Pasteur..."

Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring!

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Ye Fan asked in disbelief: "Are you dead!?"

Pasteur's remnant Holy Spirit nodded, "Yes..."

Ye Fan was covered in cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly, and he pointed outside, saying, "So... the great priest just now is the spiritual body you created! The real great priest has long died! Isn't it right?"

Pasteur's lips smiled bitterly, "It turns out... you already feel it."

"You don't accept the tribute, and you don't see the people from those two tribes. It's not that you don't want to... but that you can't do it anymore!" Ye Fan was almost crazy. What shocking secret had he discovered!?

One of the twelve saints of the prehistoric world, the spiritual leader of the wilderness, and the High Priest Pasteur, is just a "remnant soul"!?

However, judging from his description of himself as the incomplete Holy Spirit, before his death, his cultivation was already the Holy Spirit!

So, what exactly happened that would make a powerful holy realm master in the Holy Spirit realm die like this!?

At this moment, Ye Fan couldn't tell his purpose, and his brain capacity was a little insufficient!

Pasteur sighed: "Not only do the wild tribes do not know about this secret, but even the waiters in the temple do not know about it...

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

Ye Fan took a deep breath, rubbed his forehead hard, calmed down, and said, "What the hell is going on...

How did you die? Why did you know I would come? Why are you waiting for me?"

After asking several questions in a series of questions, Ye Fan waited for the answer with a solemn look.

Pasteur smiled bitterly, "All this will start with the death of the previous generation of barbarian kings. I will baptize the current barbarian king Buchahar..."

With the narration of Pasteur's remnant spirit, a history that shocked Ye Fan's mind appeared before him...

More than 70 years ago, after Buchahar defeated the patriarch of the Borkin clan through barbarian fighting and inherited his father's throne as the Barbarian King.

Wanhuang was busy signing the "Saint Covenant" with Da Zheng and entered a stable recovery period.

But at this time, a strange uninvited guest came to the Wild Temple.

The man, unknown how to use, silently broke through the temple's ban and then came to the temple.

The man's purpose was to let Pasteur sacrifice and directly hand over the "Sign of the Barbarian God" to him.

The Seal of the Barbarian God is a spiritual mark passed down from generation to generation by the high priest, used to communicate with the Barbarian God and receive oracles.

As the most precious divine seal for communication with the barbarian god, of course, the High Priest Pasteur would not give it to a stranger for no reason.

But unexpectedly, because of his rejection, this person started killing without saying a word!

"...The strength of that man is simply incredible. I even suspect that he is not a person from the prehistoric world at all.

All the holy realm sacrifices in the temple, including me, were instantly destroyed by him.

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

If I hadn't happened to have the mark of the Barbarian God, he was worried that he would have destroyed the mark directly, so he did not kill him, perhaps my remaining Holy Spirit would have disappeared long ago.

Seeing that I was reluctant to give up the mark, he left directly, and I could only stay in the holy object, Barbarian God Pearl.

You should be clear that once the news that all the high priests in the Wild Temple have all died, the Wild Temple will inevitably suffer from the destruction...

Therefore, over the past few decades, I can only use my mental power to shape a great priest in the spiritual body.

I will pass on messages for me and direct the normal temple operation, but I will not see any tribe leader, including the Barbarian King..."

Ye Fan swallowed his throat. If he hadn't seen the Vermilion Bird, he would have been even more shocked this time.

Who can be so lightly and destroy the masters of the entire wild temple? You must know that this is the realm of the Holy Spirit!

Even if Ye Fan is fully fired now, he may not be able to defeat the Holy Spirit Realm master with the power of the sword demon.

And that person... didn't even take any effort to destroy the Wild Temple!?

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

Until, a few months ago, the mark of the Barbarian God, which had not been moving 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 priest will appear...

And only you can fulfill the will of the Barbarian God and save the precarious wilderness!”

Ye Fan frowned and said in confusion: "You... can you really communicate with the gods? Are there really barbarian gods?

I heard that the 'burst' was taught by the Barbarian God? As far as I know, isn't that the method of the ancient demon god Chiyou?"

Pasteur said seriously: "Your Sword God, whether you believe it or not, God... exists. It's just that ordinary people cannot communicate with God.

After receiving baptism, the barbarian kings of the wilderness will receive methods taught by the barbarian gods after receiving baptism. These methods will be the most suitable for the barbarian kings of all dynasties to practice.

What's more, if the Barbarian God did not really exist, how could the person who destroyed our temple come to the door and rob the God Seal?"

Ye Fan curled his lips, but he didn't believe it at all. After all, Angel and Sallyye are all gods and demons? Maybe the barbarian gods... are theirs.

"Then... the barbarian god told me the purpose of my visit?" Ye Fan asked.

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

Ye Fan's eyes sterned. At this moment, he really believed that there was a tyrant god!

"Can you give it to me?!"

"That depends... whether you can fulfill the will of the Barbarian God..."

Ye Fan looked upset, "Are you threatening me? If you give an impossible task, how can you calculate it?"

"Since the Barbarian God said that you are the savior of the Barbarian, then you must...you can complete your will, it depends on whether you are willing to do your best..." Pasteur smiled.

Ye Fan's eyes turned, "You are all dead... At worst, I can't search through the temple. Can't I find it?"

"Your Excellency... do you really think there will be a written recipe that you can read?" Pasteur tasted it.

Ye Fan's face darkened. This old turtle dared to play this trick!?
Chapter completed!