Entering the tribe, the people in the tribe were already waiting here, because although this operation was initiated by Murong Fei'er, it was completed with their cooperation.

It's just that this combat operation was leaked, and Bi Yuntao had already made full preparations, and they had already been defeated and suffered heavy losses before they even started their feint.

Not long ago, the spies they had placed in the ancient city of Kama sent back the news that Murong Fei'er had succeeded, which immediately made them excited, so they waited here early.

"Mistress Deidara is back, Mistress Deidara is back. Someone saw Deidara and cheered at once, and for a moment the whole tribe became lively.

Ling Feng and Murong Fei'er were also infected, looking at each other and smiling.

But this atmosphere didn't last long, and it was quiet again all of a sudden, which made Ling Feng a little strange, but he soon noticed that an old man holding a dragon-shaped cane appeared from the end of the crowd and walked slowly towards this side.

This old man is skinny, he is simply skinny, and even walking seems to be very difficult.

But every step can be a distance of several meters, and in just a few breaths, he is in front of Deidara.

"Father, the child worries you. Seeing the old man, Deidara hurriedly knelt down, and her eyes were slightly flushed.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. The old man's voice was very magnetic, with a faint majesty in it, although he was calm, Ling Feng could also see that his hands were trembling slightly.

This feeling of seeing relatives made Ling Feng very moved.

But in Murong Fei'er's eyes, this represents not only family affection, but also the hope and future of the aborigines, because she deeply understands the meaning of the high priest to the aborigines.

"This is the Superior Saint King's junior disciple, Mr. Ling, right?" calming the emotions in his heart a little, the High Priest set his eyes on Ling Feng.

He already knew what had happened in the ancient city of Kama before, and when he heard about Ling Feng's situation, he didn't think that Ling Feng would be able to escape from the ancient city of Kama by himself.

After all, that formation made a deep impression on him, and that formation almost wiped out most of the masters of the aborigines back then, which also made them have to hide.

And Ling Feng's performance was greatly beyond his expectations, but this was also the result he wanted to see.

And his performance couldn't help but remind him of Sima Zhuo, and even compared Sima Zhuo, but he found that this Ling Feng was even crazier and mader than Sima Zhuo back then.

For a moment, he saw hope, a hope that would bring the indigenous people back to light.

"Don't dare to be, my name is Ling Feng, you can just call my name. "Ling Feng had heard Sima Zhuo introduce this high priest, and when he talked about this person at that time, he also had a lot of respect for him.

Don't look at him now, but back then, he was an extremely powerful master, and his combat power was not even worse than Sima Zhuo's, if he hadn't pointed him out, Sima Zhuo would not have been able to integrate the four power methods together.

In Sima Zhuo's words, it is not an exaggeration to call him Master Sheng.

"Then you're welcome. The High Priest smiled and said, "Ling Feng, I really thank you this time, if it weren't for you, our clan would really be finished." ”

"Oh?" Ling Feng felt that the words of the High Priest were a bit excessive, no matter what Deidara said, he was just one person, even without her, others could become the High Priest and lead the natives to continue fighting.

However, if he knew what the high priest really meant, perhaps he would not have thought so.

"Let's go inside and talk about it. The High Priest made a gesture of please.

There are many people in this place, although they have no spies here, but there are some things that can not be known to the people below or not to let them know, otherwise, it will increase their minds.

"Okay, please. Ling Feng also made a gesture of invitation, and then the group entered the big tent in the center of the tribe under the leadership of the high priest.

After everyone sat down, the high priest said: "Just now, there are many people outside, and some things are inconvenient to say, the old man knows that Xiaoyou is a little strange about what I just said, but before answering this question, the old man wants to ask Xiaoyou a question, do you know what special meaning this sacrifice has for us aborigines?"

"I don't know. "Ling Feng really didn't know, Sima Zhuo hadn't told him about this, Murong Fei'er hadn't mentioned it, and he had only been here for more than ten days, and he had been in retreat for several days and had no chance to understand.

Originally, he thought that this sacrifice was just like the leader of a tribe, but now that he heard the other party say this, he felt that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Sacrifice is a group of people who voluntarily give up their lives to sign a contract with the tower, no matter how far they are from the tower, they can consume their lives to send the people of the tribe into it for training, so the sacrifice is respected and able to lead the tribe. The High Priest explained.

"The Divine Tower is the fighting tower I just told you about. Without waiting for Ling Feng to ask, Murong Fei'er on the side explained in a low voice.

"What about you?" Ling Feng was also a little surprised, he actually sent others into it for training at the cost of his life, this kind of thing that harms himself and others is not something that anyone can do.

If others don't talk about it, Ling Feng can't do it himself.

However, compared to them, Ling Feng was more curious about the role of this high priest, could it be that he could send more people before he would be enshrined as a high priest?

"The high priest is the same as the priest, he is a person who has a contract with the divine tower, the only difference is that I need to integrate the divine tower into my body and nourish the divine tower with blood and qi so that it can function normally. The High Priest said it very easily, but it made Ling Feng's mouth open wide, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Nourishing the so-called divine tower with flesh and blood, the pain in it is simply difficult to express in words.

Now he finally knew why the high priest Rusi was emaciated, it was the result of the blood being devoured, and this kind of thing could not be held on without strong perseverance.

He also understood why Sima Zhuo would have such respect for the high priest, such a person was definitely worthy of respect.

"Thanks to your help this time, in order to express my gratitude to you, I want you to enter the Divine Tower for training, what do you think?" the High Priest asked.

"No need. "If he didn't know that it required the High Priest to expend their life force and flesh to keep it running, then he would not hesitate to agree.

But now, he can't accept it, and if he doesn't say anything else, he can't get over it on his conscience.

What's more, he has mastered the five-character formula to the perfect realm, and all he needs is a long time of practice, even if he doesn't enter the so-called divine tower, he can complete the fusion.

So, there's no need to waste at all.

"Ling Feng, ...... you" Murong Fei'er glared at Ling Feng, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even she didn't have a chance to enter the Divine Tower to practice.

Of course, it's not that Murong Fei'er is ruthless.

It's because only by gaining more power can we help them more.

"I have my plans, you don't need to say more. Ling Feng knew what Murong Fei'er wanted to say, so he directly snapped.

"You are indeed the junior disciple of the Excellence Saint King, and your choice is the same as he did back then. Hearing Ling Feng's choice, a happy smile appeared on the High Priest's face, and he even remembered the scene back then.

"yes, I did the right thing. Ling Feng smiled faintly and said.

"You all go out, little friend, you stay. The high priest glanced at them all, and said nondeniably.

"Yes!" the others were a little puzzled, what was there to do when they were out and out, was there anything they couldn't know?

But since the high priest had spoken, they did not dare to linger, so they departed one after another.

And when Murong Fei'er left, she glared at Ling Feng fiercely, as if to say, tell you to be disobedient, wait for you to regret it.

"Do you know why I let them out?" the high priest asked when he saw that the people were leaving.

"Senior, please. Of course Ling Feng didn't understand, he wasn't the roundworm in the stomach of the high priest.

"To what extent have you mastered the five-character formula?" However, the high priest did not answer the question he had just asked, but asked a rhetorical question, which made Ling Feng is second zhang monk puzzled for a while, and subconsciously said, "They have all reached the perfect realm." ”

"Oh, Perfect Realm......" Speaking of this, the High Priest's expression froze, and he looked at Ling Feng in a daze, and asked, "What level did you just say you have reached?"

"Perfect Realm!" Ling Feng could also understand his thoughts at this time, if Murong Fei'er knew that he knew that he had reached the Perfect Realm, he might be directly frightened and fainted.

"Are you sure?" the High Priest was a little difficult to calm down, because even he, after studying for hundreds of years, had not cultivated any of the exertion methods to the level of perfection.

"Sure. Ling Feng nodded and said.

"Show it to me!" the High Priest became excited, to be honest, he really had a hard time believing that someone could cultivate a certain character formula to perfection, let alone a five-character formula to perfection at the same time.

"Yes. Ling Feng didn't refuse, he directly punched out, and the entire fist shook rapidly at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, but it looked as if it was still.

"This ......," the high priest wanted to touch, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly took it back.

With his current physical condition, I'm afraid he will be shattered by a touch.

But the vibrational frequency did far exceed the limit of 10,000 shocks per breath, reaching 100,000 shocks per breath, that is, he had really reached the state of perfection.

"Can you now blend a few formulas, three or four?" asked the High Priest again.

"If I just use these power methods, I can combine the five of them. Ling Feng thought about it, and he had no intention of hiding it.

"How is this possible, have you learned the trick of melting words?" the high priest could no longer be at peace.

"What is the recipe ......for blending words?"