My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Once again, I came to the wild temple, and I was already familiar with it. Ye Fan went in without any effort.

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

"The gods are blessed, I know that you can do it."

"You said it was light, I almost lost my life..."

Ye Fan took out the jar with Huolin grass and said: "Fire Lincao brought it, the quantity is absolutely enough, Lingcao gives you the formula and gave it to me."

Pasteur’s high priest smiled. “The Lord of the Sword God is assured that the will of God is a must.

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

Ye Fan frowned, "You can't just say it directly? Do you want to use God to send it?"

"The sword **** does not know, this formula is extremely complicated, involving a lot of secrets, directly speaking to you, may not be able to understand.

You don't have to be too nervous. I am just a remnant. With your strength, even if I want to harm you, I can't do it.

What's more, you are very kind to us, how can I make things that are not good for you? Pasteur smiled.

Although Ye Fan was secretly vigilant, he carefully considered that Pasteur did not have any reason to hang him.

Moreover, his spiritual strength has long since leaped, even if the Pasteur High Priest was in its heyday, he would not be afraid.

"Well, I don't defend, you transfer it to me," Ye Fandao.

Pasteur nodded gratifiedly, and then turned a white light into the forehead of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan feels that something has entered his spiritual world. Although he does not know what it is, he is not uncomfortable. Instead, he has a feeling of refreshing.

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

"this is?!……"

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

This spiritual imprint is a group of spiritual energy, just as someone is in his mind, setting up a "spiritual avatar."

Although it is relatively weak compared with Ye Fan’s own spiritual strength, it is not enough to affect him, but it is more than a foreign element!

"Damn! Pasteur! What do you mean!? What did you put in my knowledge!?" Ye Fan showed chill.

Pasteur’s remnant suddenly became incomparably weak. “The Lord of the Sword God... What you get from me is the inheritance of the high priest, the imprint of the gods...”

"What!?" Ye Fan stunned.

"The last **** that the sacred **** gave is to pass the position of the high priest to you...

I also think that you are the only savior and hope of the wild, you can certainly protect the wild people.

Now that I have completed my mission, it is time to leave...

Wild, temple, please, Ye Fan, the priest..."

The voice has not fallen, Pasteur has turned into countless spots of light, dissipated from the temple.

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

"Oh...ah... a headache..."

Ye Fan took a breath and caught the hair, feeling the scalp numb.

Good end, how can it become a wild priest?

Although it is said that the person can do more work, he is too busy to do it!

It was only after the embassy of the Great Expedition that it was secretly destroyed. This gave the innocent temple of the wild power, the wild temple to inheritance?

Doesn't this mean that today's big levy and wild power center is actually that he has the final say! ?

Ye Fan is crying and laughing, he just wants to discuss a prescription, as for "polite" into this! ?

The key is that he didn't even have a chance to discuss it. He lost it to him. Does he care? !

After walking a few steps back and forth, Ye Fan discovered that this incident can be expected as early as possible.

Imagine the priests of the wild temple, all inexplicably killed by the mysterious people, no one succeeded.

The two biggest tribes outside, just thinking about fighting, are not good at all.

Pasteur himself was lingering, and even the successor could not find it.

At this time, he became the only life-saving straw. He did not imprint him with him. Who else can he give?

To put it bluntly, from the beginning, this may be arranged! Just wait for him to enter the set!

In the midst of it, Ye Fan felt that this matter was suspicious from the beginning, but he could not think of a specific reason for the time being.

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

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

"This old man, let me find Huolin grass, is waiting for me here!"

Ye Fan found that Huolin grass turned out to be the most precious medicinal material to help Su light snow cure. Other herbs can be found in the wild tribe.

In this way, the two things that really ask him to do are to find the king of the king, and the second is to inherit the position of the high priest!

As for this imprint of the gods, Ye Fan found that this is basically a "communicator".

If there is a god, he will communicate with him, but usually it is basically just like this.

Another use is to show the identity of his high priest...

"You have to be in the first place, and then find a suitable person to pass the position..."

Ye Fan shook his head. After all, he took a short hand and he was still a cheaper party.

The high priest does not need to deal with any daily affairs, and will not drag him down. It is nothing but a crucial moment, and he wants to maintain his wild and stable.

Since it was decided to be a high priest for a while, Ye Fan would also consider how the next temple should work.

The news that the sacred strongs are dead here can't be released naturally, and they still have to keep secret.

But this new high priest, he always wants to see the waiters at the temple, and he will give it to me.

Ye Fan urged the immortality of the gods to communicate with the two guardians of the temple through a special kind of god.

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

Just as they planned to meet the high priest, they saw Ye Fan, who turned around, and suddenly fell.

"Lord of the Sword God?" A tall, thin man with a dark head and a headscarf, showing the color of vigilance. "How is it, high priest?"

"The big priests are not seen, dare to ask the Lord of the Sword God, what is going on?" A barbarian woman with a veil and a hairy hair is also asked about Emei.

Ye Fan was passed down, but he knew some of the main priests here.

The male beggar is the head of the temple and the head of the ghost face, while the female Nabuqi is the daily manager of the temple.

As the two great guardians of the temple, they all have the cultivation of the Emperor, naturally knowing the appearance of Ye Fan, and knowing that the sword **** came to the temple to see the high priest.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said: "Pasteur's high priest and great priest have left the temple and will not return...

From now on, I am a wild priest! ”

As soon as this was said, both Muhren and Nabucci showed an incredible color, and more of them were doubtful colors!

"Lord of the Sword God! You are not a wild man, how can you be a high priest? What happened to Pasteur High Priest!?" Muhren looked serious.

Ye Fan knows that these two people will not easily believe, so in front of the two people, urging the imprint of the gods.

A golden rune appeared on Ye Fan’s forehead, and the sound of Ye Fan was heard again in the minds of Muhren and Nabucci...

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

Muhren and Nabucci are shocked, but they can't be faked. Even if they feel puzzled, they must admit that the sword **** in front of us is already the new high priest!