Fish swimming around the world

Chapter 1518: The High Priest of the Spiritual Saint

The mountain-like old man just looked at Big Gray Wolf: "Lord Wolf, we can't lose in this aspect."

The Great Wolf Lord nodded, with a hint of anger and anxiety in his eyes: "But in full view of everyone, how can we explain it?"

The Great Elder finally looked away from Big Big Wolf: "It is not the prairie wolf tribe."

The Great Wolf Lord was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "What the Great Elder means is..."

"This is not the Wolf God's approval." The Great Elder said slowly.

The Great Wolf Lord suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Batulu, who got off the chariot, raised his hands to stop the noise and said loudly: "The great elder sensed the blood of the wolf god. This creature is not of the prairie wolf clan and cannot be counted."

The scene fell silent for a moment, and then began to talk.

Jiang Fan also frowned, what the hell is going on? After finally winning, he was actually criticized for his bloodline.

This matter was immediately strongly protested by Meng Yi and the others, but the Great Elder said with certainty that the barbarians had a blood sacrifice method that could identify the Gray Wolf as not being of steppe wolf blood. Even invite them to give it a try.

Jiang Fan's eyes darkened slightly. Judging from the performance of the barbarians, they had 100% faith in the method of blood sacrifice, and Gray Wolf was indeed not a prairie wolf. If he tried it on the spot, he would be disqualified if he failed to do so.

But he didn't mean to be anxious at all. Instead, he looked at Batulu and said loudly: "The great elder opened his mouth and said no, then it is no? We still need to use our wolf blood as a sacrifice. If there is any manipulation, our wolf will be damaged. Who will bear it?”

Batulu frowned: "Jiang, the Great Elder is the elder of my barbarian tribe, how can I just tell such lies!"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "The wolf we finally tamed cannot be handed over casually for the so-called blood sacrifice. We should find another way."

Batulu said solemnly: "Blood sacrifice is the most direct and fair method. What else is more reliable than blood sacrifice."

"Anyway, I just don't believe it. What should I do if you want to kill my wolf? Where can I go to reason? Besides, I don't think what the great elder says is reasonable. Who is the most qualified..."

He pointed at the Crescent Princess and said: "As far as I know, the only one on the grassland who has truly been blessed by the Wolf God is the Crescent Princess. Her words are more reliable than the Great Elder."

Batulu was a little angry: "You mean, let the princess come to check?"

Jiang Fan looked at him solemnly: "Isn't it possible? Ask everyone here, except Princess Crescent Moon, who else has really come into contact with the White Wolf God?"

When these words came out, the barbarians all agreed.

But Batulu sneered: "Your Highness, the princess, chooses a son-in-law based on martial arts. How can she end up personally? It's unfair."

Jiang Fan curled his lips and said, "My lord, what you are saying is, will Her Highness the Princess favor our side?"

Batulu was speechless. No one could see this. After all, Jiang Fan and the others were aliens.

At this moment, Princess Crescent Moon said: "What the talented people said just now is not entirely correct. Apart from me, there is also a high priest who has truly come into contact with the White Wolf God. His words are equally convincing."

Batulu was stunned for a moment, looked at Crescent Princess and frowned: "But the high priest meditates in Tianqi Mountain all year round..."

Princess Crescent Moon smiled slightly: "General, don't worry too much. The Fuli Conference is a grand gathering on the grassland. The White Wolf God of War is selected. The high priest... is also here."

Everyone was in an uproar. The shaman chief priest who rarely showed up was actually here in person?

This is a legend among the barbarians. The high priest's status is too high. Among the barbarians alive on the grasslands today, he is the only one who is qualified to offer sacrifices to heaven and has the ability to communicate with the Immortal Heaven. Did he really come?

Batulu's eyes flashed sharply, and the Great Wolf Lord seemed a little unable to sit still. Even the mountain-like elder opened his eyes, revealing two rays of light.

"Why...why did he come?" The big wolf master's eyes were full of confusion.

The Great Elder was silent for a moment: "Your Majesty, you must respect him enough. If he really comes, please get out of the chariot to greet him."

The Great Wolf Lord looked deeply, but nodded slowly: "I understand, understand..."

At this moment, a long wolf howl came from the distance, resounding throughout the grassland. In an instant, everything was silent, and all the giant wolves were prostrate on the ground. Even Qi Sha's four abnormal giant wolves were only slightly confused, and they buried themselves in crouch.

It's the White Wolf God...

This kind of power can only be possessed by the White Wolf God.

Who would have thought that before seeing the high priest, he would hear the roar of the White Wolf God first.

At this moment, everyone including the Great Wolf Lord and the Great Elder got off the chariot, and all the barbarians prostrated themselves on the ground, raising their hands to the sky with great piety.

Jiang Fan didn't bow, and neither did Feng Chen. Feng Chen glanced at Jiang Fan, then looked at the barbarian lying on the ground again, with a glint in his eyes.

This was a light full of enlightenment and greed. Of all the people present, only Jiang Fan could capture it.

To the northeast, a vast pressure gradually appeared, as if a ferocious beast was approaching.

Under everyone's nervous and excited gazes, a giant wolf with a silver body, red eyes, and unparalleled strength slowly appeared on the horizon.

It’s the White Wolf God, it’s really the White Wolf God!

The barbarians were excited. Their emotion when facing the White Wolf God was not the same fear as facing other beasts, but infinite awe. The vast majority of the barbarians would resist when faced with the attack of the giant wolf, but if they faced the White Wolf God, they would resist. If they eat themselves as food, they will probably only feel that it is an honor bestowed by the Immortal God.

The Great Wolf Lord and others were also confused. Forget about the high priest, why did the White Wolf God suddenly come? This totem sacred beast has not shown its face even when the Great Wolf Lord ascended the throne. It was only the second time in this life for the Great Wolf Lord to see the White Wolf God in person, and he had never had a close contact with it the first time.

Seeing the White Wolf God coming, he couldn't just stand there, look at the Great Elder, and kowtow respectfully. If the High Priest came, they would at most press one palm on their abdomen and bow as a salute. But the White Wolf God is the belief of all barbarians, the representative of Changshengtian, the fighting partner of their ancestors, and the sacred totem. Even they can only do this.

Jiang Fan is different. He is sweating again. No, it's not right. It's the High Priest who discussed with Xinyue. How come this fierce beast is also here?

That's right, he asked Princess Xinyue for help because of the High Priest. When he really understood Xinyue, he keenly felt that the High Priest and Xinyue had a special relationship. Obviously, the High Priest was protecting Xinyue. Therefore, Jiang Fan's plan was for Xinyue to ask the High Priest to help.

He also knew that Xinyue seemed to be able to communicate with the White Wolf God, but he had never seen such a thing, and no one could be trusted with beasts.

Who would have thought that the White Wolf God was here? Damn, was it Xinyue or the high priest who did it?

Facing this first mountain and sea beast that was completely at odds with him, Jiang Fan's heart was pounding. He was also praying, praying that Xinyue would be more reliable.

Soon, the White Wolf God began to move towards this side, and following closely behind it, of course, were the three thousand giant wolves.

Jiang Fan wanted to complain, and he didn't know how arrogant the White Wolf God was. He carried so many guards wherever he went, and he was more showy than himself.

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