Chapter 561 The Treacherous Priest

After leaving the village, Ye Feng found that the direction Ai Shiyuan led him was a bit in the direction of the ancient temple.

This reminded him of Yang Shuning and other members of the Soul Cultivation Legion who he had left on the fifth floor of the ancient temple. Because Ye Feng added a hint of the breath of the ancient ring of dragon sword in the Soul Control Art, so when he was on the earth, the soul repair army led by Yang Shuning could not leave three kilometers away from Ye Feng, otherwise his soul would be scattered.

And now, the fifth floor of the ancient temple is only five miles away from the Thrall tribe. This is based on the wild man's memory. Otherwise, Ye Feng would have taken measures when he left the ancient temple.

"Since it's on the way, why not bring them along first."

Ye Feng thought to himself that the soul cultivator army is very effective in detecting the enemy's situation, but it should be noted that in this wild world, priests like Ai Shiyuan can feel the existence of soul cultivators, and even Curse it.

After all, even Ai Shiyuan could spot the invisible Ye Feng, so it was easy to find soul cultivator.

In this way, Yang Shuning and the others had to be very careful in their actions, but this was just right, it was for them to exercise, otherwise they would be overwhelmed by the cultivators who could find them everywhere in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Perhaps, it's time to take back the breath of the ancient dragon sword ring between them."

Ye Feng thought to himself, in this wild world, the detection range of three kilometers is far from enough. And the main reason why he restricted the soul cultivator army was because he was afraid that they would have a close relationship with Fang Gao, the Chinese leader. Now that the world was changed, Ye Feng was no longer afraid of this.

After saying hello to Ai Shiyuan and asking her to wait for a while at the entrance of the ancient temple, Ye Feng stepped into the temple and ran towards the fifth floor of the temple according to the path he remembered.

Until now, some warriors of the Thrall Tribe were still searching the temple, but they found many strange things like the Heavenly Spirit Stone, and even treasures like the Moonlight Stone.

If it was before, Ye Feng might have taken action to snatch it, but now that he knows Ai Shiyuan, that's all.

Ai Shiyuan waited at the gate of the temple, always maintaining the invisible curse technique. The two tribal warriors guarding the gate of the temple saw a priest with black mist all over her body. They didn't know that she would be a fresh and pleasant person. girl.

"How does Brother Ye know about the temple..."

Ai Shiyuan was a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

On the contrary, she was even more surprised, why Ye Feng was so sure that the chief priest of the Gabon tribe would sneak attack the Snow Wolf King's lair at night, in her eyes, the chief priest would definitely not do such a breach of contract.

Not long after, Ye Feng came out from the temple: "Go ahead."

In a short period of time, he had already sealed the souls of eighty-three people including Yang Shuning, entered the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring, and released them when needed, so as not to be too ostentatious and startle the snake.

"Um."

Ai Shiyuan didn't know why Ye Feng went in, so she nodded and continued to lead the way.

When continuing to set off, Ye Feng took the time to take the newly refined Gumai Pill, raising his upper limit of cultivation to 40 years, but unfortunately there is no corresponding natural treasure, otherwise Ye Feng's strength will rise again .

"The four colors of celestial beings are not so easy to match to produce an effect..."

Ye Feng thought to himself, shook his head, this kind of thing should be considered after getting the Four Colors of Celestial Immortal.

The two walked through the night forest, and soon approached a continuous mountain range, where the wounded Snow Wolf King's lair was located. It is said that on the opposite side of the mountain range is the habitat of a juvenile fire dragon. Ye Feng has never seen it before, and he doesn't know how powerful that thing will be.

But since it is a fire dragon, even if it is a young one, its strength is not bad.

"That juvenile fire dragon requires me to join hands with the Gabon High Priest to be able to deter it. The most important thing is that it is just a fire dragon cub with a backer behind it."

Ai Shiyuan's spiritual thoughts came out.

Most of the backers of young fire dragons are their parents.

Ye Feng shook his head, of course he would not provoke such powerful creatures that lived in the wild jungle if it was not necessary. Dragons have always been very powerful and mysterious existences in the world of cultivating immortals, but the divine dragons in the world of cultivating immortals seem to be different from the dragons in this wild world...

Soon, the two arrived not far from the wounded Snow Wolf King's cave, less than a mile away.

At this moment, Ai Shiyuan's expression suddenly changed, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"The great priest is really in front, and he has brought a lot of people with him."

Ai Shiyuan quietly spread her spiritual thoughts.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, that's right, otherwise the great priest would have lived in vain for so many years. Ye Feng's spiritual sense detection range is not as far as that of Ai Shiyuan, but I believe Ai Shiyuan will not lie to him.

Correspondingly, the high priest of the other party must have discovered Ai Shiyuan and Ye Feng at this time.

With a sweep of consciousness, Ye Feng felt that someone was probing him, and immediately knew that it must be the high priest of the Gabon tribe.

The two moved forward quickly, and soon, near the mountains, a rather large team appeared in front of them. The leader was wearing a brown animal skin cloak, with a silver shield on his back, sitting on a tall head On the back of the fierce adult horse-toothed beast, there is an ugly old man with a short flat nose.

Behind him is a sacrificial disciple with 25 years of cultivation, leading more than a dozen young and middle-aged warriors from the Gabon tribe.

The great priest actually had 60 years of true energy cultivation.

Same as Ai Shiyuan, the other party also can't block the detection of spiritual sense, and although Ye Feng can, but because his cultivation level is not enough for the other party, he can only let the other party spy on him, and he feels uncomfortable for a while.

"According to calculations, the power of this great priest is comparable to that of Wuma Changfeng, but the curse technique he cultivated is much stronger, which cannot be ignored, and the silver shield..."

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and as Ai Shiyuan approached, his heart was always vigilant.

"Cat cat cat?"

"Quack quack."

The high priest and Ai Shiyuan began to communicate in the tribal language, but Ye Feng couldn't understand it. Of course, just by looking at Ai Shiyuan's expression, Ye Feng probably knew what the two were talking about.

It was nothing more than Ai Shiyuan blaming the other party for violating the agreement and sneaking here to hunt before morning, it was really insidious, cunning and shameless.

Of course, these adjectives were just added by Ye Feng.

With Ai Shiyuan's simplicity, she might not have thought of these curse words.

Suddenly, Ye Feng noticed a ruthless look in the high priest's eyes, which made him tremble, no good, this old guy is going to attack.

It is an undeniable truth in this world to strike first, so Ye Feng didn't even think about it, he moved his feet and urged him with real anger.

Boom!

He held the Danqing True Qi Sword in his hand, followed by a light leap, the Void Sword Dance was performed, and his figure disappeared from Ai Shiyuan's side all of a sudden.

This scene startled Ai Shiyuan and the high priest.