Chapter 389: Mysterious High Priest

"I naturally have what I want, but just like the girl Mengmeng believes that Ye Mou came from the outside world, it makes Ye Mou's heart frightened," Ye Zhen said slightly, her lips whispered softly.
Xun Mengzhan smiled and said softly, "I believe in my father and the choice of Dragon Blade, and ... I believe Ye Gongzi is a good man."
"Are you good?"
Ye Zhen said, "Maybe."
To his family, he may be the best person in the world, but to the enemy or people with conflicts of interest, the devil can only stand aside in front of Ye Zhen.
"Sleep, I will take you back to the crotch tomorrow morning." Ye Zhenpanxi sat down, his eyes closed slowly, and the aura came slowly in the night sky. After approaching Ye Zhen, he was incorporated into the body with a golden streamer.
"Well! At that time, I will issue a summons order to summon the patriarchs of the seven tribes, but to be the patriarch of Longyuan, I still need to pass a series of tests. At that time, because my father was there, I can only dream ... now"
Speaking, I dreamed that Ye Zhen was immersed in the cultivation, and immediately stopped his words, holding his knees quietly watching the immersed in the cultivation ... there is a destiny.
The aura in this world is very strong, and in the aura, Ye Zhen feels the abnormally strong five elements.
For the first time, Ye Zhen thought of colorful stones. This thing is not a simple stone. In this world, this colorful stone is like Yuheng and an artifact in the hands of son-in-law.
Thinking of the colorful stones, Ye Zhen thought of the information that he got from the avenue at that moment.
"If the opportunity to break through is really here, it must be inseparable from the colorful stone!"
In the middle of the night, because there is no real sun, Longyuan Realm is very cold. Everything here seems to be extremely cold-resistant, and there is no ice!
If ordinary people are in such a wild country, they will be frozen to death soon, even if they are cultivators, they will feel cold if they fail to cultivate.
Looking at the whole person curled up together, trembling dreams, it is clear that the repair is poor.
Golden light flashed in his right hand, and a pure white blanket was ran out by Ye Zhen, just covering the dream, and then continued to practice.
As time passed, the light appeared, and Xun Meng opened his eyes and felt the warmth of his body, then looked at the pure white blanket covering his body.
"Ye ... Ye Gongzi ..." Xun Meng's face flushed, and she felt too morbid, and she slept so sweet last night. I wonder if she was embarrassed.
If in the dream, the appearance of Wolverine refers to the infinitely good spring light, then it is indeed very embarrassed, very embarrassed, and Ye Zhen also throws out the blanket in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
"Dream girl don't have to say much. It's normal to be hunted for many days. It's normal to sleep a bit. Let's get some food on the road." Ye Zhen said, and there was a small square table in front of her hand, while the table It's still steaming.
Regarding Qian Kun's admittance, Xun Meng also heard about it, but he did not understand the forging process.
Hungry for several days, Xun Meng finally ate her meal while maintaining the grace of a lady.
How fast Ye Zhen's Royal Sword flies, under the full force of his actions, directly draws the sky out of a sword mark that can't be worn for a long time, but just breathes his effort to the outside of the clan.
The city is very large, almost the size of the entire Qinchuan. Ye Zhen was swept away and found no less than 100,000.
It ’s just that the person with the highest strength is like a real person, but the spirit sword is everywhere, even a hand!
Without having to dream about the way, Ye Zhen landed in front of the big palace in the middle of the city.
"Who!" The guard in front of the gate of the palace immediately offered a sword in his hand.
For a moment, all sides were surrounded by spirit swords with uniform colors and attributes.
"Bold!" Xun Meng stepped forward, whispering softly.
"It's the patriarch!" The leading guard took a closer look, and all the frightened souls risked.
Allowing the sword to fall to the ground, the guards knelt on the ground in haste.
"Forget it, I'm really indistinguishable from the outfit. Go tell ten elders and let them come to Chiyou Hall. I have something important to announce!" Xun Meng ordered.
"It's the patriarch! It's just ... the second elder and the third elder, when I heard that the patriarch suffered an ambush when he was visiting the Sixth Division, and he had taken the fighters out of the city to rescue the patriarch ..." The leading man thought it.
"I see." Xun Meng nodded, and then took Ye Zhen into the palace.
The layout of Chiyou Department, regardless of the equipment and style, all feels like the Bronze Age.
Most of the women in the city just cover the two top and bottom parts with a scarf, and the men mostly wear simple clothing.
Even the guards wore heavy bronze armor with mystic runes.
Look at the only normal dreams in the clothes next to the eyes, maybe this is the exclusive of the royal family.
Entering the palace, Xun Meng first changed a suit. It was not the emperor's clothing, but it was more expensive. Everywhere they went, all the guards knelt silently.
Not long after, nine people in black robes entered the hall.
Waiting for the highest level of the clan, after all the people who can now arrive, Xun Meng directly stated the plan to recommend Ye Zhen as the clan chief.
Unsurprisingly, as soon as the words were exported, they were strongly opposed by the remaining eight elders.
And the only person in the ninth black robe with a seat was also the only person who had no birth objection.
These people hide their faces rigorously, but they can't see their faces.
"What's wrong! Dragon Blade has been the chief of Ye Gongzi. My father once said, who can let Dragon Blade recognize the Lord, who will be the next patriarch of the clan!"
Xun Mengfeng glanced around, and in the soft voice, she rarely brought a sharp color, "Don't you even listen to my father's legacy!"
"This ..." Seeing Xun Meng moved out of the late Thousands of Patriarchs, the eight elders were speechless.
"The old man agrees with the patriarch's decision, but this Ye Shaoxia, can he let the dragon blade of the confession be taken out for everyone to see?" The ninth man sitting on the chair spoke, his voice was a little hoarse.
"Ye son, this is the high priest of my tribe, a very reliable person." Xun Meng approached Ye Zhen a little, and then whispered in Ye Zhen's ear.
This is just to inform the identity of the Heipao people, but in the eyes of others, this move is very close.
Hearing that Ye Zhen grabbed the right hand in the void, and the golden blade of the dragon shimmered in his hand.
The handle, shape and gold dragon of this dagger are undoubted, and the dagger is the dragon's tongue, so it is called the dragon blade, and the phoenix blade is also
However, the next moment, the high priest's withered hand was lifted up, and the phoenix blade flew from the waist of Xun Meng, crossing with Ye Zhen's dragon blade.
"Oh!"
The golden phoenix of the short blade of the dragon and phoenix bloomed instantly, accompanied by a chant of dragon and phoenix.
The two daggers turned into golden dragons and golden phoenixes flew out of the hall, and they rose in the wind. In the eyes of everyone who rushed out of the hall, the body of the dragon soared in the clouds, and the exposed body was only a piece of scale armor, and there was a house. size!
Dragon and Phoenix together, this scene is not just Ye Zhen and others, even the seven tribes hundreds of miles away from the crotch all saw it!
"The dragon and the phoenix met the Lord, the prophecy has been opened ... just to wait for the harm," the ritual whispered, the only eyes that were exposed were full of excitement, and said, withered hands opened, the two golden lights of the sky fell. It is a dragon and phoenix.
"Meet the patriarch, the old patriarch has many questions, but it is already doomed in the meditation, you can know everything only when the seven patriarchs meet," said the sacrifice, but looking at the direction of the sacrifice, it turned out to be facing Ye Zhen.
"Ye is very looking forward" Ye Zhen's mouth slightly tilted, and the scene in front of him, even he was in the clouds, but there was a little expectation in his heart.
The sacrifice nodded slightly, then withered hands one point, the seven small swords instantly broke into the air, "Dream dream, take the patriarch to rest, three days later, gathered in Anyi Festival".
"It's a teacher!" Xun Meng nodded slightly.
Ye Zhen glanced at the sacrifice, his eyes narrowed, his heart said, "This sacrifice is mysterious. The eight elders are the only horse heads to look at it. It seems that Xun Meng can sit firmly as the patriarch, it should be the sacrifice."
Looking forward, Ye Zhen is expecting more and more, what kind of surprise, or crisis, will this Longyuan world bring to him?