Quietly, there was an extra spirit card on the ground, a spirit card that only belonged to the high priest, and the number on it was "one thousand and three".

The thousandth and third high priest?

Nangong Fan's eyes subconsciously looked for other cards, which did not seem to be connected together, some of them were missing, were the bones gone, not buried, or soared away?

Xiao Ran's movements fell, and the main pillar rose with white light that soared into the sky.

The clothes in Xiao Ran's hands turned into clouds of smoke and condensed on the token, this is the ground, right?

The brute kept kneeling, and only then did he stand up and hand Xiao Ran a brand new handkerchief.

Xiao Ran took the handkerchief and nodded, wiping the sweat stains on his head, as if the seemingly simple action just now consumed all his mind.

"You can go. The master also doesn't want us to be sad and sad all the time. Xiao Ran smiled freely and took the lead towards the ice wolf.

Several people followed, and Liso rolled over and sat on the wolf's back.

In the strange shouting of the brute, the ice wolf stood up from the ground, fused with the ice and snow during his movements, and headed towards the direction of Beiliang City.

Flying for a hundred meters, the sad atmosphere was alleviated a lot.

"Will fighting in the north definitely cause a storm?" Nangong Fan had always been curious about this. How should the battle between the barbarians and the ghost soldiers and generals be fought? In the middle of the fight, the storm suddenly rose, and no one present could easily escape.

"I'm also quite curious about this, I have tried it in the snow and ice, and I saw a small storm rise with my own eyes, and I immediately stopped it, and I didn't dare to continue to attack. Wang Zai also smiled, it seems that the answer to this question is only understood by people in the north, even if the king of Beiliang has a good relationship with them, he only reminds them not to shoot at will in the ice and snow, and he doesn't say much.

"Hey, that's not bad to say. "The high priest entered the soil for peace, and the barbarian lord regained a bit of his appearance, and the sound of shouting the ice wolf just now never stopped, "But in fact, there is a big misunderstanding, the northern border is the last fertile land for our barbarians, and we have to think of various ways to maintain the safety of this territory." ”

He said carefully. Nangong Fan's face was full of interest, every race that can survive has no doubt about its survival wisdom, which is also part of the law of survival, for example, now Nangong Fan has found that the seeds turned into the law of survival are rolling in the sea of knowledge, and it seems to have found an opportunity to break through?

After all, the laws of gravity that it comprehended together have already completed its first step, and it is still newborn, and even the laws of the three systems of ice, fire, and wind that it realized later have come from behind, and it is also in a hurry. If it goes on like this, as long as Nangong Fan's physique can contain the black dragon essence blood a little, it will have no other effect.

It is more adaptable to the environment in the snow and ice, and it can dive in the water for a longer time than ordinary people without breathing...... These auxiliary survival effects, unless they reach the extreme, seem so frivolous.

"I'll tell you. In addition to being able to fight and kill, Uncle Man only knows a rough idea of this. Xiao Ran was a little more relaxed than the brute. Except for a little sadness at first, it is extremely open.

But Nangong Fan knew that it was not that he was ruthless, but that he knew that his master did not die with hatred, maybe when he still had ten or twenty years of life in his old age, he would be like this, and then at the last moment he would do everything to predict the future, even if he only saw a little corner of the future, it would be a precious role for the tribe.

When he made up his mind to become a priest, he was already predestined.

Die, and die for the tribe!

"Hehe, I still have to say it to Xiao Ran. The brute scratched his head, the specific reason for this seemed to have been told to him by the high priest and the chieftain, but he no longer knew which Ka Ka he had thrown to, and it was really difficult for him to explain it now.

"Storms are bound to form in battle, but these storms are not as likely to grow as the storms formed by nature, after all, the foundation of the storm is your strength. Of course, it's possible to happen to encounter a hurricane, but it's almost impossible to get by. Xiao Ran smiled lightly.

"When the storm first appeared, the battle was a bit scary. But it's just scary. After this rumor, the bandits who came from the Central Plains did settle down a lot. Some small tribes were easier to survive, and the barbarians became more stable. Of course, if you die on your own and keep intensifying the storm that has formed, I didn't say anything earlier. ”

"Did you spread this rumor?" Nangong Fan said with a smile.

"We built it with the King of Beiliang who didn't know how many years ago, and the King of Beiliang didn't want others to threaten his position. Spreading rumors is also a way to survive for the weak. Xiao Ran smiled freely and admitted it directly.

"Interesting. Wang Zai smiled, he didn't expect that the "truth" that has been circulated for tens of thousands of years and has been demonstrated by many people, among which there are so many twists and turns, "Nine points of truth and one point of falsehood, the original King of Beiliang and the barbarians understand human nature so well, they are not good stubble." ”

"It's all about survival. Xiao Ran smiled faintly, and suddenly a shout like a barbarian owl poured out of his mouth. The four ice wolves stopped moving forward in an instant.

The brute turned his head to look at Xiao Ran in confusion, watching his face gradually become difficult to see.

After accepting the inheritance, Xiao Ran, who was extremely stable, had killing intent on his face for the first time.

"Xiao Ran, what's wrong?"

"Someone is invading the tribe!" Xiao Ran licked the corners of his mouth, "It is estimated that I saw the strange appearance of the master after his death, it seems that there have been people watching from the side of the ghost town." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, kill back!" the brute starred, and with a shout, the four ice wolves immediately turned back.

Nangong Fan and Wang Zai glanced at each other, and their hearts began to be vigilant, both of them had met with people in the ghost town, but they didn't dare to underestimate these guys who were not human or ghost.

Xiao Ran was silent, words in his mouth, and a supernatural power hovered around him.

Nangong Fan only needed one glance to see that he was communicating with Zilong. Could it be that Zilong is everywhere? What kind of thing is the power of totem, and where is the place where it exists?

This question is too probing into the details of the barbarians, even if the relationship is good now, Nangong Fan does not dare to ask easily. Otherwise, others will think that you have some crooked thoughts. Relationships are built with mutual respect.

Galloping all the way, the silhouette of the tribe is already in front of you.

A vague shroud of light shrouded the tribe underneath, rippling in the void, and it was not true that anyone was attacking the tribe or not.

The brute roared, and as soon as he clamped the ice wolf under his crotch, he roared and sprinted forward.

Xiao Ran was by Nangong Fan's side, not panicking at all, and already had a bit of the appearance that a high priest should have.

"Aren't you nervous?" Nangong Fan was a little curious.

"If Zilong can't even protect the tribe's base, then why should I believe him?" Xiao Ran's words were quite rebellious to the barbarians.

Nangong Fan nodded approvingly, only those who go out of their own way are the signs of stepping to the top, and a belief in the totem is not a good thing in the long run. For this reason, Nangong Fan inexplicably felt that Xiao Ran, the new high priest, would never be in this realm like his master.

"We were more like companions. My master thinks the same way, and of course, when we should borrow strength, we will never be ambiguous. Xiao Ran explained.

"If you have power not to borrow, that's a fool. Nangong Fan said with a smile, for this reason, he thought of the token left by Nangong Xuehe, and it seemed that it would not be long before he could use it.

"This should only be a tentative offensive, if it is a temptation, it will be quite strong, and only by capturing a top tribe like our Zilong tribe will the front line be unstable. Xiao Ran continued to speak, feeling a little strategic, "The ghost town is panicking! They are afraid that this matter will continue to ferment, and their plan has not yet reached the last moment." ”

"Not bad, boy. Wang Zai smiled, and the feather fan shook lightly, "It seems that we don't need to be too anxious along the way, Beiliangcheng should still be in a stalemate at this time, but it is more beneficial for us to save various tribes along the way." Of course, you don't have to take a long detour for this, just kill the people sent by the ghost town along the way. ”

"Alright, it's time for us to make a move. Nangong Fan had already seen a vague shadow in the ice and snow.

"Then it's up to you. "Xiao Ran is very single, he can't use the power of totems less, he will never use it easily, but there are two super thugs next to him, how can he be in the limelight?

"Uncle Wang, with the breath of your comprehension, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Nangong Fan smiled lightly at Wang Zai, he was quite familiar with these ghosts.

It's just that when Zi Niu Xing was born, the ghosts had not yet been cultivated, and now even the little ghosts are more powerful than the powerful ghosts at that time. But in the same way, Nangong Fan is not the original self, and the Qinglian Dao Fire has already been initially used by him. This kind of holy aura has a great restraint effect on ghosts.

Wang Zai nodded, one step in the air, speaking of Nangong Fan is still his leader, he can't let Nangong Fan take action in person, doesn't that seem to be too incompetent?

The feather fan was withdrawn, and the sword emerged.

Wang Zai waited solemnly, and the green mangs appeared, and a rhyme was brilliant in the ice and snow.

The sword falls, the wind breathes.

The sword has passed, stirring up the general trend of heaven and earth.

The whole world seemed to shake with it.

The sword slashed across the sky, and where it passed, the shadows collapsed, and the slightest scream crossed the sky.

Ghosts are more visible in the snow and ice, and this is also when they are most vulnerable.

Nangong Fan looked at Wang Zai, who was showing his grace, and the barbarian who was fighting vigorously with the ghosts, couldn't help but feel itchy, laughed a few times, and jumped up, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Man, let's compare who kills more." ”

"Good. Wang Zai also aroused the young man's heart, after the breakthrough, he has not made a quick move, here to loosen the muscles and bones. Taking advantage of the sword momentum, they galloped towards the direction of the tribe. After all, killing one by one from afar, or not as fast as killing from close! As the only consummation among the three, it would be ridiculous if he fell into disadvantage.

Nangong Fan was not in a hurry, the wind was looming on his toes, and he was still in the mood to look back at Xiao Ran, "Come with me, lest someone peep behind and take advantage of the loophole." ”

"Okay, then I'm going to drag you down. Xiao Ran got up from the ice wolf in one step.

Nangong Fan lightly grabbed Xiao Ran, even if he was delayed for a few seconds, he did not have the mighty power of Wang Zai when he attracted the general trend of heaven and earth, and he was still wrapped in Xiao Ran, but with the blessing of the wind, the speed was not slower than Wang Zai.

With the black dragon sword in hand, like a wind flickering in the sky, there is no need for too complicated sword momentum, just a slash can disintegrate the little ghost.

The Black Dragon Sword has a great effect on these ghost creatures, and the divine power seems to be increasing at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye. Nangong Fan couldn't help but kill even more happily.

"This sword, let's be a little more careful in the future. Xiao Ran had been looking at the Black Dragon Sword from the side, even if he was used to seeing blood, he felt panicked in his heart.

"I know. Nangong Fan smiled indifferently, "There are all little ghosts here, and it's really just a temptation to come." I don't know where the guy behind that is hiding?"

"Most of them are just outer disciples of the ghost town, and they are also called ghost feeders by us. Xiao Ran said softly.

"Hey ghost people?" Nangong Fan was a little curious.

"Hmm. In order to truly become a disciple recognized by the ghost city, they need to fade away from the mortal body in the holy pool in their eyes, and forcibly strip off their flesh and bones, leaving only the soul fetus. Nine of them died for life, and even many people in the ghost town did not dare to enter it easily. Xiao Ran said softly.