Whitewash that High Priest [System]

"What did you feel?" Ji Feng tugged at Dabai's fur coat and asked in a voice that only they could hear.

But he didn't want to, Dabai frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know, I just feel bad."

Ji Feng was a little surprised, but still nodded in agreement.

Along the way, Ji Feng never relaxed his vigilance. He held the high priest's staff in his hand and didn't let go for a second, but nothing happened along the way.

When approaching the spring gathering place, Monsoon breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out two pieces of animal skins from the backpack space, handed one of them to Dabai, and motioned him to wrap his hair.The white hair is really too conspicuous. Although Dabai's hair is not white, it looks very white at first glance. Ji Feng doesn't want to attract too many people's attention.

After the hair of the two of them was completely covered by the animal skin, the group of people had arrived at the edge of the spring gathering place.

Monsoon looked at the tents that had been set up and the people wandering around outside the tents, and roughly estimated that, excluding the Wagner and Ushan tribes, nearly ten tribes had already arrived here.

"Huh, that's the tent of the Set tribe? They actually came so early this year!" Patriarch Shi Qiang, who was standing not far from Ji Feng, suddenly said in surprise. Ji Feng followed his line of sight and saw the An extraordinarily huge tent, fully twice the size of Ji Feng's tent in the clan.

Ji Feng knew the name of the Set tribe. Although the original owner had never dealt with the Set tribe, he had heard of the tribe from many places. Even the old priest, Mr. Wen, often mentioned the Set tribe to him.

As one of the two major tribes in this area, the Set tribe does have the right to let everyone know.

Master Wen once told the original owner that there are four priests in the Seth tribe, but only one high priest possesses divine power, and the remaining three are not so much priests in the tribe, it would be more appropriate to describe them as the assistants of the high priest. .

As for the other tribe among the two major tribes, the situation of the Xijia tribe and the Seite tribe is similar, except that there is one less priest in the Seite tribe without divine power, and with the high priest who has divine power, there are only three in the Xijia tribe. priest.

Although they are both two major tribes, many people know very well that if it weren't for the fact that the Xijia tribe has a lot more people than the Xijia tribe, the Xijia tribe would not be able to compare with the Set tribe.

But even so, the strength of the Set tribe is still much stronger than that of the Xijia tribe. What's more, it is rumored that the high priest of the Set tribe has passed down a secret technique from generation to generation. This secret technique has been passed down miraculously, but No one knows what this secret technique is.

Except perhaps the high priest of the Set tribe himself, no one really knows the content of this secret art.

Ji Feng wasn't very interested in this secret technique. He just wanted to set up a tent and have a good rest. He would think about other things when the patriarchs and the high priests communicated with each other tomorrow.

"It's strange..." Patriarch Shi Qiang suddenly said again, "I remember that the Set tribe was also led by their priest last year. Why is it still the high priest this time?"

Ji Feng looked at patriarch Shi Qiang with some doubts on his face, "How do you know that the high priest brought their clansmen here this time?"

"The tents are different." Patriarch Shi Qiang pointed to the huge tent, "The high priest of the Set tribe likes to sew a pattern on his tent, which looks like a cluster of flames."

Ji Feng looked at the place Patriarch Shi Qiang was pointing at, and sure enough, he saw that a part of the tent had a different color from the surrounding area, and the shape really looked like a burning flame.

"Maybe the high priest of the Set tribe has changed." Ji Feng guessed, but was denied by Patriarch Shi Qiang shaking his head.

"Master Si, the high priest of the Set tribe, took office only two years ago, and it is impossible to change him in such a short period of time." Patriarch Shi Qiang said with certainty, "Forget it, we will find out tomorrow. "

Ji Feng nodded, "Take a good rest today, there are still things to do tomorrow."

Patriarch Shi Qiang and Ji Feng chose an inconspicuous location, some distance from the tent of the Set tribe, but not too far away.

After simply taking care of everything, Ji Feng didn't feel so tired. He lifted the curtain and looked outside, and found that it was still a long time before dark, so he pulled Dabai out of the tent, "Walk with me for a while ?”

Dabai naturally didn't refuse, he raised his hand to help Ji Feng tidy up the animal skin that covered his hair, and stuffed a few strands of hair that got out mischievously, then naturally lowered his head and kissed Ji Feng's lips, Hummed in a low voice.

Monsoon and Dabai didn't go too far, they swayed slowly around the tents of the Wagner tribe and the Wushan tribe.

After turning around a few times, they sat at the door of their tent.The tent was a bit stuffy, and Ji Feng didn't want to go in so early.

There was no conversation between the two, but the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Monsoon looked around casually, and finally fixed on the tent of the high priest of the Set tribe.Looking from this direction, the tent was almost facing him, and the flame-like pattern was also very eye-catching.

Before he knew it, Ji Feng stared at the flame for a long time.

He suddenly shuddered, and a hairy feeling rose from his body.

That group of flames seems to make people feel uncomfortable after looking at them for a long time.Ji Feng rubbed his arms, thinking with some lingering fear.

"What's the matter?" Ji Feng's action startled Dabai who was leaning against him, Dabai turned to look at him, a trace of tension flashed in his eyes.

Ji Feng shook his head, "It's okay, looking at that cluster of small flames made me dizzy."

Dabai frowned slightly, and looked at the tent of the high priest of the Set tribe, but just in time saw the curtain of the big tent move, and a tall and tall young man came out of the tent.

Ji Feng also saw that person. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, judging from the attitudes of the other people who quickly went up to him, that person must be Lord Si, the high priest of the Set tribe.

Maybe he sensed Ji Feng's gaze, Master Si suddenly turned sideways, looking in the direction of Ji Feng and Dabai.

The Mao Mao feeling that had finally disappeared rose again, obviously that Master Si had done nothing to Ji Feng, Ji Feng couldn't even see Master Si's expression, but he still felt very uncomfortable all over his body.

Dabai's reaction was bigger than his.

The moment Master Si looked over, Dabai leaned forward a lot, his arms blocked Ji Feng's body, and blocked him behind him.

Ji Feng, who was close to him, could clearly feel that Dabai's body had tensed up, as if he was guarding against something.

It took a long time before Dabai lowered his arm.Ji Feng looked from behind Dabai, and found that Master Si who was standing at the door of the big tent had disappeared.

"Dabai?" Seeing that Dabai was still sitting there without moving, Ji Feng gently pushed him, "Master Si, is there any problem with him?"

"He...is very dangerous." Dabai thought for a while before saying uncertainly, "Stay away from him."

The expected answer, Dabai felt the same as him, but Ji Feng couldn't figure it out. Logically speaking, Master Si possessed the same divine power as him, and although the divine power did not attract each other, there should be no relationship between the two. It was right to have such a strong feeling.

Ji Feng recalled the scene when he first met Lord Ren, the high priest of the Wushan tribe, and then gave up.Master Ren's body was invaded by the power of filth. At that time, he only wanted to cure him, but he didn't care about how he felt about him.

"Does he have the power of filth?" Ji Feng asked after thinking for a while, "Could he be a member of that mysterious force?"

"...I can't judge it." Dabai's face was a little gloomy, as if he was dissatisfied with himself, "but he gave me a bad feeling."

Ji Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

With this episode, Dabai let Ji Feng go back to the tent, and after eating a little something, they got into the animal skin quilt, hugged each other and began to rest.

The next morning, Monsoon got up very early.

The number of tents in this area of ​​the Spring Gathering has obviously increased a lot compared to the previous day. The other tribes who are going to participate in the Spring Gathering must have arrived yesterday. Ji Feng heard from Patriarch Shi Qiang that there are [-] tribes in total. There were as many as seventeen Balak tribes who suffered misfortune.

Ji Feng glanced roughly, unable to judge whether the rest of the tribes were all present.

The small assembly of the patriarch and the high priest was just this morning, and the tent for the assembly had been set up by members of the Set tribe the day before.

Ji Feng took Dabai, Ah Shui took Nick, and patriarch Shi Qiang took a member of the Wushan tribe, and the six of them entered the tent together.

There were only two people in the tent, one of them was sitting on an animal skin mat, and the other was standing behind him with his head bowed respectfully.

Ji Feng recognized that the young man sitting on the animal skin mat was the high priest Si of the Set tribe he had seen the day before, and the person standing behind him must be one of his guards.

The moment he saw Master Si, the familiar feeling of fur hit Ji Feng again, he pursed his lips, and calmly chose the animal skin cushion furthest away from Master Si to sit down.

The patriarchs or high priests of other tribes came soon, and after everyone was seated, Ji Feng suddenly found that there was an empty animal skin mat.

One tribe did not come.