Chapter 3111

Soon after, Qi Sha did something. He gave the fourth prince he held to Hekuotai. Of course, it was settled with a negotiated war. Of course, there was no need to think that if he fell into the hands of Hekuotai, the fourth prince would only die. From then on, the old jackal would have no heirs to compete with Hekuotai for fame.

Both sides got what they wanted, and the war naturally came to an end. Qi Sha quickly declared that He Kuotai would be the King of Hunxie.

Afterwards, Qi Sha will wait for Ge Salin, the special envoy from the Western Regions, to discuss the alliance.

Once the alliance is successful, with Hu Guo and Wuzi as backers, Qi Sha's ambitions will be more difficult to suppress, and he will be even more constrained by Kuotai.

At this time, Jiang Fan led Fengchen's 50,000 crusaders and Hekuotai's 50,000 reinforcements to the Crescent Tribe.

The sudden arrival of an army of 100,000 people made the Crescent tribe really nervous. However, when the tribe saw that it was brought by the Crescent Princess, whom they regarded as the star and moon, the whole tribe immediately became excited. Everyone was worshiping the princess and giving thanks. Everlasting Heaven.

The princess returned safely and brought an army of 100,000 people. The tribe suddenly became stable. Even the high priest was very surprised, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

He quickly regained his composure because he saw Jiang Fan.

The three of them came to the high priest's tent. The high priest slowly sat down cross-legged and his eyes fell on Jiang Fan: "So... it's you..."

Jiang Fan understood that the high priest had guessed that he had brought this army. After all, he was the only one who understood that Xinyue's disappearance was entirely his own arrangement.

"I've met the high priest..." Jiang Fan smiled and cupped his hands, but his eyes were fixed on the other person's evaluation, especially his eyes.

This was a bit rude, but the high priest took it calmly: "Young Chinese, what do you want to see in me?"

The corners of Jiang Fan's lips raised slightly: "I want to see the color of your eyes."

"It's the color of the Everlasting Sky." The high priest's eyes were gray, as if there were no pupils.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "The Immortal Sky... is not this color."

"Oh? What color do you want to see?"

Jiang Fan was silent for a moment and said seriously: "I like silver very much. I like the shine of silver very much."

The high priest's eyes moved slightly: "Young man... do you really like that color?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "I like it, but there is a prerequisite: whether the money belongs to me. If not, I will hate it."

The high priest was silent and nodded slightly after a long time: "I also want to know your likes and dislikes, so I agreed to Xinyue to go with you. Unfortunately, she saw too little."

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "As expected, you still have a certain degree of confidence if you dare to do this, right? Where does this confidence come from?"

The high priest said slowly: "A few years ago, I met a traveler whose surname was Wenren."

Jiang Fan thought thoughtfully: "Wenren Zhongda..."

"You come from the imperial court and are his disciples?" the high priest asked.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, but a disciple of someone similar to him."

"So, do you know what it means to be a disciple of such a person?"

"Haha, let's pass it on, just like plants that will grow old, but they will always leave seeds behind to continue to reproduce life."

"Oh...so you are their seed?"

Jiang Fan straightened up, smiled, and pointed at the incomprehensible crescent moon: "Where is she? Is it your seed?"

The high priest pondered for a while: "The barbarians have never said this. I think it starts with me."

Jiang Fan sighed lightly and seemed to relax a lot: "That's it, then it seems we can be honest."

The high priest showed a rare smile: "Young man, you are very cautious."

"You have to be careful. Don't think I'm more naughty than the old man. Can you please go first to the high priest?"

The high priest chuckled softly: "Okay, Xinyue, I have something to discuss with King Xiaoyao alone, please stay away for now."

Although Xinyue was confused, she nodded obediently, bowed and left.

As the high priest waved his hand, the light curtain flashed and something spread out.

"Sound isolation formation?" It doesn't look like it...

Jiang Fan was a little confused.

The high priest smiled: "It's a tool, some kind of sound insulation tool."

Jiang Fan's pupils moved slightly: "The kind of heavenly being?"

The high priest said calmly: "Don't be anxious, let's take our time, let's start with the name. My husband's name is Shi De Yuanzhen, and my Chinese name is Shi Yuanzhen."

Jiang Fan didn't expect that he actually had a Chinese name: "Although my senior looks like a barbarian, he is very fluent in Chinese and his words are correct."

The high priest said: "It's not surprising, because I am originally from the Chinese ethnic group. This appearance was just renovated later."

Jiang Fan was surprised: "Chinese? Trim?"

The high priest nodded: "Of course you will know later. As for the origin, it originated from five thousand years ago. At that time, the Emperor Haotian once unified the eight wastelands. Although this place is a barren land, it was also included in the territory of Dahua. , a group of Chinese people once moved into the northern grasslands, and I am their descendant. "

"I see. After five years ago, you still remember your bloodline. It's really admirable." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

The high priest sighed: "The matter is very complicated. I won't go into details now. Since I want to be honest today, I will directly state my identity. I am indeed a heaven-defying one and the leader of the grassland defying heaven-defying people. We call them godless disciples."

Jiang Fan nodded. Each domain has its own name. The Barbarian Domain is not surprising, but this name clearly shows that they do not believe in God. Even though they are in this barbarian land where everyone reveres Changshengtian.

"So, you know that the celestial beings are not actually real gods?"

The high priest nodded: "Yes, including the current Changshengtian, the Changshengtian that the barbarians once believed in in their history refers to the boundless sky. This is an expression of reverence for nature, which is still very good, but the current Changshengtian God has been concretized, and some celestial beings have adopted this name."

Jiang Fan was not surprised. There are Ao Shen and Buddha, so there must be Changshengtian God.

"And the non-god followers are rebelling against the existence of this immortal god. I am the leader. I founded this organization a hundred years ago."

Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "Founded a hundred years ago?"

The high priest nodded and sighed: "It's very late. There is no way. The barbarians are different from the Chinese. They are basically uncivilized. It is almost impossible to make them question and rebel against the gods. It took me five hundred years to make a small group of them enlightened..."

Ah?

Jiang Fan was stunned and said: "How much? Five hundred years?"

The high priest looked at him: "You are surprised, but you don't seem to be that surprised."

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "I am afraid that my guess is getting closer and closer. You are a spiritual sect."

The high priest showed a strange light in his eyes: "Young man, you are amazing."

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