Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

"Dragon Realm?"

Some people realize that those who can walk in the air must be strong in the Dragon Transformation Realm.

Of course, they can't control the air for a long time, but for a short distance of a few dozen meters, there is still no problem.

The news that the high priest had advanced to the Dragon Transformation Realm did not spread widely, so many people didn't know about it.Seeing this scene now, it is inevitable to be shocked.

Those who were close to the high priest's lineage had ecstasy in their eyes.Those who are close to the Holy Lord's lineage have gloomy expressions.

"The old guy can really pretend."

This was the first time Ye Qinghan saw the high priest, and it was almost the same as he imagined.

The high priest landed at the top of the high platform, glanced at the whole place, and said loudly: "Welcome everyone to come to the Sky Fire Conference."

"This conference is slightly different from previous years. The Holy Lord is ill and cannot preside over it, so I can only do it for you."

"At the end of the conference, I will also announce a major event, so stay tuned..."

After saying that, he Shi Shiran sat down.

The crowd immediately started a heated discussion.

"Alas, the Holy Lord is indeed unable to attend. I came all the way here and thought I could see him. It's a pity."

"The big thing? It should be the marriage of the saints. It's heartbreaking."

According to the process, the Skyfire Conference is mainly divided into three links:

First, each major tribe reported and summarized the gains and shortcomings of the past three years one by one.

Second, reallocation of resources.

Third, worship the God of Fire.

In the past, the first two links were in charge of the Holy Lord, while the third link was in charge of the High Priest.This year, he’s doing it all.

For Ye Qinghan, the first two rounds were extremely boring, and he almost fell asleep while listening to them.

When it comes to the redistribution of resources in the second ring, the four largest tribes of the Skyfire Tribe will be placed last.The high priest had already made arrangements, but when he read out the plan, someone immediately jumped out to object.

It’s the clan leader of the Silver Feather Tribe, Wu Jing.

"This is not fair. The Silver Feather Tribe has worked hard over the past three years and has made countless offerings to the Holy Religion. Why should we reduce the territory next?"

Why?The high priest snorted in his heart, just because you don't know how to praise me.

Wu Jing continued to yell: "You are avenging a private revenge. Because we are close to the Holy Lord, you deliberately suppress us, which is despicable and shameless."

"presumptuous."

The high priest roared angrily, and the aura from his body exploded, slapping towards Wu Jing.

Even though Wu Jing also had the cultivation level of the Grandmaster Realm, he still looked very small in front of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and he was about to be forced to his knees.

At this time, a pleasant voice came from the side:

"High Priest, please stop."

Everyone turned around and found that the speaker was the Saint Huo Yingyue.

"This is the Heavenly Fire Conference. Pay attention to the impact. Chief Wu, the resource allocation has been decided like this first. If you have any ideas, we will talk about it later." After Huo Yingyue finished speaking, she gave Wu Jing a wink, signaling him not to force it, otherwise Only suffer losses.

Wu Jing's chest heaved, obviously still angry, but the saint had spoken, and he could only obey.

Seeing Wu Jing surrendering, the high priest was not only not happy, but also a little disappointed.

He originally wanted to use the other party to establish his authority, but now, he has nowhere to use his strength.

then.

Entering the third link of 'sacrifice to the God of Fire'.

Ye Qinghan finally became interested and treated it as a show.

In this link, the high priest is the absolute protagonist.He came to the high platform in the sky, where incense tables and offerings had been set up, as well as a huge round tripod with a raging fire burning inside.

The high priest first bowed in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

Then he muttered words and began to dance a strange dance, full of mystery.

The flames in the cauldron burned higher and higher, and the onlookers below also let out rhythmic roars.

Ye Qinghan felt a little dazed when he was in such a scene, as if he had broken into some ancient place.

Well, compared to the three major dynasties, the Skyfire Tribe does feel a bit uncivilized.

After a quarter of an hour, the high priest stopped and worshiped the holy mountain devoutly. The ceremony of worshiping the God of Fire officially ended.

He turned back to the high platform.

Facing everyone, he said: "Next, I will announce a big event. I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time."

"The Holy Cult and the Jokhang Dynasty have formed an alliance. In order to make this friendship stronger, we have decided to... marry. The fourth prince of the Jokhang Dynasty will marry the saint of our religion. This is a match made in heaven."

The high priest had a proud smile on his face.

"Humph."

Huo Yingyue immediately stood up and said with a cold face: "When will it be the high priest's turn to make the decision regarding this saint?"

The high priest said calmly: "As long as the Holy Lord comes out, I will have the final say in everything about the Holy Religion."

"The Holy Lord is just in seclusion, not gone. Aren't you afraid that after he comes out of seclusion, he will question you?" Huo Yingyue said sharply.

"Let's wait until he comes out of seclusion." The high priest was confident.

"you……"

Huo Yingyue and Ye Qinghan looked around at the same time. According to the plan, the atmosphere was heightened to this point. The Holy Lord should have appeared. Why is there still no one?

The high priest turned to the crowd and asked majestically: "Who else has objections to the marriage?"

Suddenly there was a noise below.

There are all kinds of discussions.

The most criticized person is Zhao Chengkang's personal ethics, thinking that he is not even worthy of carrying the saint's shoes.

Finally, a young man stood up and bravely spoke out what everyone was saying: "I heard that Prince Jokhao is a dissolute man. It is a shame for the saint to marry him. This marriage should be cancelled."

"Oh, really?" A hint of danger flashed in the high priest's eyes.

Then, what everyone didn't expect was that he took action directly and killed the young man on the spot.

"This person must be a spy sent by other forces. He wants to destroy the friendly relationship between the Holy Religion and the Jokhang Dynasty. He deserves to die."

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

No one dares to joke with their own lives anymore.

The high priest was very satisfied and said calmly: "The rumors are not credible. The fourth prince of Zhao is a young hero with both civil and military talents. He is a perfect match for the saint."

Young heroes, both civil and military...

Everyone looked at Zhao Chengkang who looked like a consumptive ghost on the high platform. I'm afraid even he himself didn't believe what you said.

"Anyone else object?"

The high priest looked around the whole place, focusing on the Silver Feather Department where Wu Jing was.

Originally, among the four major tribes, one was close to the high priest, two were close to the saint, and one remained neutral.But since the Holy Lord has not shown up for a long time, there are now two high priests who are close to him, one is neutral, and only one of the Silver Feathers is still firmly following the Holy Lord.

The high priest hopes that the Silver Feather tribe will jump out and cause trouble, so that he can take the opportunity to eliminate them.When the resources were allocated just now, Wu Jing's anger failed to ignite, which made him a little disappointed.And now, your saint is about to be pushed into the pit of fire, can you still bear it?

However, the high priest was once again disappointed.

Wu Jing really wanted to step forward, but after glancing in Huo Yingyue's direction, he sat down again.

When the high priest saw this scene, he felt a fire in his chest and wanted to vent it but didn't know who to turn to.

Just when he was about to vomit blood due to depression, a voice came from the crowd:

"I object."