Spiritual power was surging, forming a tiny tornado around the High Priest.

The high priest, who had just regained control of his own cultivation, didn't have time to think too much, and quickly harnessed his spiritual power, swallowing up the surrounding spiritual power storm in an instant.

The storm quickly calmed down.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Who are you?" he asked Lin Zhe with some confusion and confusion.

Lin Zhe smiled dumbly, "I'm Lin Zhe, the high priest won't not know me, right?"

"No, no!" the high priest subconsciously shook his head, "You are not Lin Zhe, how can you be Lin Zhe?"

The high priest was a little difficult to accept at this time, how could a twenty-four-five-year-old young man become the Spirit Emperor?

Is there a bigger joke in the world?

Ye Ang showed the strength of the Spirit Emperor level, which had already made him reluctantly accept it with a lot of effort, and now he jumped out of a younger one, wasn't this a blow to him, a five-hundred-year-old man?

The High Priest suddenly had a kind of doubt, he wondered, did he not walk on the continent often all these years, did there be any changes on the continent that he did not know about, or did he have completely fallen behind the times?

Or is it that during the years that I have been in the Tree Temple, the entire continent has entered the Great World of Cultivation, but the people of the Tree Temple have deceived and concealed it from the people and did not tell themselves?

That's impossible.

The high priest was about to deny himself at this point.

"Nothing strange. Lin Zhe stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "After all, the great world of cultivation is coming, and someone must be the forerunner to open such a glorious and prosperous world. ”

At this moment, the high priest suddenly felt a supreme will from Lin Zhe that looked down on the world and was proud of the world.

This is a true Spirit Emperor!

"Yang Bai of the Tree Temple, I have seen His Majesty the Spirit Emperor!"

High Priest Yang Bai suddenly took two steps back, leaned over, and at the same time crossed his hands on his chest, performing a very simple ritual.

"High Priest Yang Bai doesn't need to be polite. Lin Zhe waved his hand casually, and his spiritual power gently held up Yang Bai.

After Yang Bai got up, he said to Lin Zhe: "Old decay congratulates Your Majesty on becoming the Spirit Emperor, and you should have given the Divine Tree for Your Majesty's enlightenment, but unfortunately now that the Divine Tree is in the hands of Ye Ang, the old decay is ashamed." ”

Lin Zhe's eyes shrunk, he was not a hairy boy in the previous life, but an out-and-out 10,000-year-old demon, his mind was not shallow, and he laughed at the moment: "Mr. Ye is also a member of the cultivation of my Spirit Continent no matter what, and we should unite to resist foreign enemies." ”

"Foreign enemies?" Yang Bai was stunned.

"Exactly. Lin Zhe nodded and pointed to the other side, "Those are the enemies outside this realm. ”

"Enemy outside the territory?" Yang Bai was a little dazed, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

Lin Zhe smiled, "Don't underestimate them, the leader among them is still above me in strength, if you want to deal with them, I'm afraid you still need me to join forces with Mr. Ye." ”

Lin Zhe's words were not concealed in the slightest, and he said them generously, while he also paid attention to the reactions of the reincarnators on the other side.

It's just that the other party's reaction is very strange.

The reincarnators all looked at each other, one by one they wanted to say something, as if they wanted to say something out loud, but they were afraid of something, and none of them spoke.

......

The reincarnators have unspeakable suffering in their hearts at this time.

In this situation, who dares to be presumptuous, a great god at least the level of the main god sits aside, and only those who are really not afraid of death dare to be presumptuous.

And the reincarnators who are really not afraid of death generally can't last three episodes, and they have already died thoroughly.

......

"Lin Zhe, are you sure you want to pull High Priest Yang Bai into your camp?" In the midst of such silence, Ye Ang suddenly asked.

Lin Zhe nodded without hesitation, "The enemy is powerful, so we should naturally gather all our strength to fight together." ”

Lin Zhe seemed to guess what Ye Ang was thinking, and stood up and persuaded him: "I know that Yang Bai has a conflict with Thunder Pavilion, but Mr. Ye should also know that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, so why should you bother with the previous grievances?"

"Then do you know about your father?" said Ye Ang casually with a smile.

Lin Zhe's face changed, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold. He looked at High Priest Yang Bai without the slightest emotion, "It has something to do with you?"

The Spirit Emperor was furious, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the atmosphere of the audience dropped suddenly, and a terrifying sense of depression slowly emanated from Lin Zhe.

Yang Bai was at a loss at first, and then seemed to remember something, his expression was extremely complicated, and there was shock and complexity in his eyes.

"It's not our order. Yang Bai said in a deep voice.

Lin Zhe glanced at Ye Ang and found that the latter was smiling and didn't speak, just looking at the lively style, he snorted lightly in his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable with Ye Ang's attitude.

The depressing aura on Lin Zhe's body slowly sank, he stared at Yang Bai, and said lightly: "Say, what's the matter?"

Yang Bai's lips moved, and he stopped talking, as if he didn't know what to say for a while. It's just that although Lin Zhe restrained his terrifying aura, it brought him more pressure, he pondered for a moment, and finally gave up and sighed: "It has nothing to do with this company, it was the Divine Tree that guided several temple powerhouses to meddle in this matter." ”

He looked at Lin Zhe and explained: "This matter is too weird, those powerhouses in the temple all insist that they are guided by the Divine Tree and convey the will of the Founding Divine Tree, so they secretly made a move and guided the Yin Clan to capture Ling Zun, if it were one, it would be fine, but a few powerhouses who are usually unrelated to each other said so, and we dare not doubt it." ”

Among the strong people in the Tree Temple, there are many fanatical believers who truly believe in the Divine Tree, if there is a Divine Tree that transmits the will of the so-called Founding Divine Tree, I am afraid that they will really do something extreme.

Compared to that situation, what is it to guide the Yin Clan to capture a spirit master?

It's just—

"As I said, the Spirit Continent belongs to the level that has long been abandoned by the Great Thousand World, how does the Founding Divine Tree exist, it is also the highest in the Great Thousand World, how can you do such a thing for a little spirit master?" Lin Zhe's long eyes narrowed slightly, "High Priest Yang Bai, I'm afraid, you tree temples have been infiltrated by the Yin Clan, and you don't know it." ”

Yang Bai's face was ugly, and reason told him that it was absolutely impossible for the group of fanatical believers in the Tree Temple to be infiltrated by the Yin Clan, but in front of Lin Zhe, it was not easy for him to go back directly.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a familiar and vast aura diffused from the side, and an invisible fluctuation was spreading rapidly.

Everyone turned around to look, only to see Ye Ang sitting on the high platform, a verdant branch in his hand was exuding a hazy divine light, like the grace of the gods, and everywhere he passed, a faint sense of warmth involuntarily rose in everyone's hearts.

Ye Ang's white palm gently supported the branch, and his spiritual power slowly converged his vast aura, and at the same time, his eyes were like electricity, and while carefully observing the sacred tree, he waved his other hand casually.

"Boom!"

In the violent roar, the earth suddenly shook violently.

In the astonished eyes of many reincarnators and native monks, the huge gully was slowly healing!

Hundreds of miles in length and width, tens of meters wide, bottomless trenches and ravines are slowly closing. It was as if the door to the unknown demon realm had been closed.

But Ye Ang, who had done this, just waved his hand casually.