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Chapter 189 The High Priest

Bi Fangniao led everyone into the thick fog. The blue flames that had originally lingered around everyone suddenly dissipated and turned into a flame barrier to block the thick fog outside.

Han Xu felt it carefully and found that the thick fog was actually filled with toxins. Although it was not fatal, it could erode the human nerves bit by bit with breathing.

And in the thick fog, there is a super illusion array covering a radius of ten miles. If you step in rashly, a strong man who is not in the realm of unity of man and nature cannot walk out.

This illusion array complements nerve toxins, protecting Wushen Mountain from outsiders.

Only the messenger of the Witch God Sect knows how to safely cross the illusion array.

Every once in a while, the messengers would immediately select believers from the illusion array to bring them into the holy mountain to demonstrate the kindness and kindness of the witch god.

It is precisely because of the great formation that the Witch God Cult can always remain mysterious and sacred in the eyes of the world.

The Bifangbird landed in a square, and there were only ten people walking down from its back, except for Yang Xiu.

Wei Kuang and Han Xu had four masters and servants.

Tang Yan and Tang Yurou of the Tang Sect of Western Shu.

The Holy Son of the Holy Dao Palace is alone.

Two people in the Northern Sword Realm.

The evil cultivator in Baituo Mountain is alone.

Han Xu felt that when he was passing by others, they all looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Because among these ten people, Han Xu's realm was the lowest, but he not only arrived smoothly, but also arrived with two maids with lower realm alone.

What's even more surprising is that Han Xu didn't look any trouble throughout the way, and even with two people, he was still one of the most relaxed people.

Except for Han Xu and Tang Yurou, the rest of the people are all powerful people above the ninth grade. They are the strongest figures in the young and middle-aged generation in the world today.

When Tang Yurou walked past Han Xu, she snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction, but Han Xu directly ignored her provocation, as if there was no such person in front of her. She focused on helping Qing'er sort out the bangs that had just been blown, and then helped Yingying smooth the wrinkles of her clothes on her shoulders.

"Han Xu, let's take a look." Tang Yurou didn't know why Han Xu could easily arouse her anger. In short, the more she saw Han Xu's calm face, the more she wanted to teach Han Xu a good lesson.

It’s a pity that now she also understands that she is not Han Xu’s opponent, so she can only count on Tang Yan.

Tang Yurou believes that no matter how strong Han Xu is, he cannot be stronger than Tang Yan. After all, Tang Yan is hailed as the strongest genius in the Tang Sect in a century.

Everyone followed Yang Xiu all the way forward, and soon came to a hall made of huge stones.

A simple and mysterious aura came towards us. In front of the hall, there were two stone pillars hundreds of feet tall, with exquisite and ancient totems carved on them. The shape was very similar to what Han Xu saw in the Witch God Temple in Manchi City, but it was even more complicated.

I saw three ancient characters engraved on the stone gate. Although these characters are not any existing font in the world, as soon as I see these three characters, their meaning will automatically appear in my mind.

"Witch Temple." Han Xu thought to himself, "The guy pretending to be a ghost."

After passing through the incident in the temple, Han Xu had no favoritism for the Witch God Sect.

"Please wait here." After entering the hall, Yang Xiu claimed his guilt and left.

After a while, he followed an elderly man out.

The old man was already a little hunched over, and he was holding a crutch made of unknown wood. His face was dissatisfied with pleats. His white beard had already hung to his chest. He saw that half of his foot had been buried.

But his eyes were not at all turbid, and he seemed to have a kind of wisdom to understand the world.

"This is the high priest of our Witch God Cult."

"I have seen Senior High Priest." Everyone saluted one after another. No matter what their impression of the Witch God Cult, this high priest who had lived for almost two hundred years could deserve their voice.

"Don't be too polite for everyone." The high priest's voice was very loud, and his eyes swept across everyone. Everyone who was watched had a feeling that all the secrets were seen through.

According to legend, the great prophecy practiced by this high priest was a technique left by the gods, and he had the ability to predict the unknown.

He had successfully predicted many major events that affected the course of history, including the ascension of the Martial Emperor, and therefore, he was respected as the most respected wise man in the world.

Even the Holy Son, who had been extremely proud all the way, lowered his head slightly.

The high priest's eyes were on the Son for the first time, but he didn't say much, just nodded.

This surprised Yang Xiu on the side. He had followed the high priest for many years, and he had even seen all the worlds, and there were few things that could make him interested.

Obviously, this holy son did it.

The ability to make the high priest nod shows that he is definitely a rare genius in the world.

However, when the high priest's eyes left the Holy Son, they stopped again.

And this time, it was exactly what Han Xu stayed on.

"Huh!"

The high priest's voice was very soft, but to everyone, it seemed like an earthquake.

They looked at Han Xu in confusion, wanting to know why he could make the high priest look at him so differently.

Especially Yang Xiu, who knew the high priest best, was shocked the most.

The moment Han Xu and the high priest's eyes met, it seemed as if he had seen the bright destruction of countless stars, the replacement of countless dynasties, and the ancient prehistoric world and the changing world.

"This old man is so powerful." Han Xu sighed. He felt that the high priest's eyes wanted to see him clearly, but Han Xu let his mind go with ease and let the high priest's spiritual sense wander.

If it is another monk, it is impossible for him to let other people's spiritual consciousness enter his body and wander around, because this means that all his secrets will be hidden.

But Han Xu is different. He has a system that does not belong to this world at all. Practice has proved many times that no one can see through the disguise of the system. He cannot even see through the clone of the Witch God, let alone the high priest.

Sure enough, although the high priest felt that Han Xu had hidden some great secret, he found nothing after scanning his spiritual sense.

Gu Jing Wubo's heart was also aroused by curiosity. His intuition told him that Han Xu was hiding something, but he had to withdraw his spiritual consciousness. After all, using spiritual consciousness to detect others is a very impolite behavior. After a quick glance just now, since I didn't find anything, it is impossible to check again as a high priest.

Especially Han Xu only showed the eighth-grade realm, and the high priest could not do anything to bully the younger generation. If it was passed on, the face of the Witch God Sect would be thrown away.

"You are tired from afar, so let's take a night off first."

"The High Priest." The evil cultivator from Putuo Mountain suddenly spoke, "I'm daring to have a request."

"I know what you want to say." The high priest seemed to see through his thoughts and said directly, "I haven't seen such an excellent young man as you for a long time. Since you are here, the Witch God Sect will naturally not be stingy. I will arrange for Yang Xiu to take you into the mysterious realm of the relic."

"Thank you, the High Priest." Bai Tuoshan evil cultivator was surprised that he had not said it yet, but the high Priest said it word for word. Could he really read it?

When everyone heard that they had entered the mysterious realm of the relic tomorrow, they all thanked them.

This secret realm, which was mentioned by King Wei to Han Xu, was sealed with Lihuo in Nanming.
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