World Wide Martial Art

"The spirit race... is really extraordinary. Si Tu Reading

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The high priest looked at Ling Zhuo's back and couldn't help but admire him, then looked at Zi Youqing again.

"Of the five major demon clans, the Demon Soul Clan is no longer a force to be reckoned with, so there is no need to care about it. The other four clan leaders are dead. You return to the Elders' Council and inform Elder Lei You to ask him to find the four major demon clans and ask for compensation."

In theory, the four major demon clan leaders are dead, and the demon clan can easily destroy them, but the high priest is not going to do so.

The demon clan has many races, but they are divided into countless groups and fight each other, no longer as prosperous as they used to be. However, if they are pushed too far and do too much, the major demon clans will still join forces to fight.

At that time, the Demon Pavilion will get into big trouble, so it is better to ask for compensation. The cost of rebuilding the Demon Pavilion will be borne by the four major demon clans. After all, the four major demon clans are no longer a threat, so there is no need to worry about their revenge.

"Master, your injury..."

Zi Youqing hesitated and looked at the high priest, her eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes full of worry.

"It's okay. I will recover in a few days. You can go and report it." The high priest waved his hand calmly. "Yes." The latter was relieved and nodded immediately, then turned and left. "Shen Feng, come to see me in three days." The high priest looked at Ye Feng again, his mouth slightly curved, a smile appeared, and he said kindly. "Junior knows." Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly brightened. After three days of visiting, he would surely be able to ask the high priest for help in finding Hua Ling's whereabouts. Afterwards, the high priest said no more, returned to the Ruined Demon Pavilion, entered the secret room, and closed himself off again. Jin Zhenhai and a group of gods were busy. In this station, the Demon Soul Clan was destroyed, the four demon clan leaders died, and the extremely evil evil insects were suppressed. It can be said that they won a great victory. But the price of victory was obviously very high. Many Tianjiao died in this station, and many were seriously injured. This needs to be properly dealt with. Secondly, although the Demon Pavilion is going to be rebuilt, everyone still needs a place to rest, so they still need to repair the Demon Pavilion and not make it too shabby.

Immediately, many Tianjiao who were not injured or not seriously injured, all took action under Jin Zhenhai's arrangement. Some took care of the injured, and some repaired the Demon Pavilion. The scene seemed very busy.

Ye Feng also participated in it, accompanied by Kong Liekong. They were healing some seriously injured people.

During this process, the Tianjiao of the Demon Pavilion met Ye Feng and showed respect to him, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at him.

Ye Feng looked at this scene and knew in his heart that what he did in the Demon Pavilion had won their respect.

"Brother Shen Feng, I was instigated by the spy of the Demon Soul Clan not long ago, and I actually accused you. I apologize to you."

A Tianjiao of the Thunder Crocodile Clan, with a simple and honest face full of shame, bowed sincerely to apologize to Ye Feng.

"No need to do this, it was the spy who was too insidious and misled you."

Ye Feng smiled indifferently.

"That's right!"

Hearing what Ye Feng said, the Thunder Crocodile Tribe's Tianjiao immediately responded, "It's that damn spy. If it wasn't for him, how could I have misunderstood Brother Shen Feng."

"That's right, where is the spy's body? I'll go chop him a few more times!"

Not far away, a Tianjiao who heard the conversation looked over and raised the long knife in his hand.

"Yes, count me in. If you dare to slander Brother Shen Feng, I'll cut him into pieces!"

"And me! Brother Shen Feng saved my life and is the demon I respect the most. Anyone who dares to slander Brother Shen Feng is against me!"

A series of shouts rang out, which showed that Ye Feng had won the hearts of the demons.

Repairing the Demon Pavilion and healing the wounded were in full swing.

Three days later, the Demon Pavilion was repaired. Although many places could not be completely repaired due to lack of materials, leaving some broken places, it was not shabby.

And most of the wounded had recovered. Ye Feng had been free as early as yesterday, and practiced hard for a day to get himself back to the best condition.

"Bang bang."

The door of the secret room was knocked, and Ye Feng stood outside the door, looking forward to asking the high priest to help find Hua Ling's whereabouts today.

"Creaky..."

The door opened, and Ye Feng saw the high priest sitting cross-legged on the white jade bed, smiling and looking at him.

"Shen Feng greets the high priest."

Ye Feng clasped his fists in greeting.

"No need to be polite, sit down and talk."

The high priest pointed to the round stool beside the table, and when Ye Feng sat down, he tapped the void with his fingers.

"Ding Dong..."

The sound spread along the void and spread throughout the Demon Pavilion.

Ye Feng blinked, wondering in his heart that the high priest's move was to convey a message, and the ding dong sound represented a signal.

Ye Feng had lived in the Demon Pavilion for so long that he had understood the meaning of the signal, which was to summon all the demons in the Demon Pavilion.

After a moment, the high priest stood up, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Feng, smiling and said, "Come with me out."

The high priest's strange behavior made Ye Feng frown slightly, feeling strange, but he did not ask, followed him and walked out of the secret room.

In the hall of the Demon Pavilion, Ye Feng saw that Jin Zhenhai led a group of gods to float in the sky, and below were thousands of Tianjiao, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Today, I asked you to gather here because I want to discuss something with you."

The high priest's smile faded, his face became serious, and he clenched the scepter in his hand and smashed it heavily on the ground of the Demon Pavilion.

"I believe you all saw what Shen Feng did in the battle with the Demon Soul Clan and the extremely evil evil insects!"

"Brother Shen Feng is so righteous that he reversed the situation with his own strength. He is my idol!"

"Of course I saw it. Such a feat inspired the demon heart!"

"High priest, Brother Shen Feng has made great contributions. I wonder how you will reward him."

The geniuses suddenly became excited, Ye Feng and the others were admired and grateful.

The high priest brought them together to discuss this matter, obviously intending to reward Ye Feng, and they were also curious about what kind of reward it would be.

If the reward is too small, the geniuses have thought about it and asked the high priest to reward Ye Feng heavily.

Jin Zhenhai and the gods looked at each other. The geniuses reacted so enthusiastically. As expected, Ye Feng's reputation had even surpassed theirs.

What Ye Feng did was unparalleled. Facing the extremely evil insects in the God King Realm, he saved them from despair. How could he not remember such kindness in his heart.

"How will the high priest reward you?"

Jin Zhenhai raised his eyebrows and looked at the high priest, also a little curious.

"reward?"

The corners of the high priest's mouth were slightly curved, with a warm smile.

"If it were just a reward, I wouldn't have summoned you here!"

The high priest looked at Ye Feng and bowed to thank him, "Shen Feng solved my inner demons and saved my life. I helped Holy Son Lingzhuo suppress the strange things and saved everyone's lives. In public and private matters, I should say this to Shen Feng." Thank you."

"High Priest, how can this be done?"

Ye Feng hurriedly waved his hands and bowed to himself in front of the monsters to thank him. How could the geniuses be willing to respect the high priest so much?

At this moment, a sound of thanks was heard.

Jin Zhenhai and a group of gods stood in front, and thousands of geniuses followed behind. They all bowed and saluted, exactly like the high priest.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen Feng, for saving my life!"

The sound of thanks resounded through the sky and spread in all directions. Ye Feng looked at this scene and was suddenly stunned.

It turned out that they already recognized me so much. "

Ye Feng thought silently.

At this time, the high priest had spoken again and said: "Everyone, Shen Feng did what he did to save everyone's lives. I want to make a promise to Shen Feng for everyone."

"promise?"

Jin Zhenhai blinked his eyes, a little surprised.