Peerless Spirit Master

  Chapter 394 The real purpose of the high priest! 【1 more】

   "I'm afraid that even if they received this big gift, they may not know your intentions."

   Hearing this, Moya frowned, leaned forward a little, and said, "You're right, so wouldn't that be a waste of my kindness?"

   Her tone was a bit sad, as if she was really sad because her good intentions were not understood.

   But there was a cold smile between the raised eyebrows.

   seems to be mocking and pity.

"If you are worried, you can leave some clues for them to find out." The high priest pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "But it can't be too much, if they find out too early, they will lose most of the fun. ."

   "It's still the High Priest who won my heart." Moya's red lips twitched, enchanting and gorgeous, "Then, you are responsible for this matter."

   "Follow your orders." The priest in white bowed slightly, with a non-respectful and arrogant attitude.

   He is like the only light in this darkness, quiet and far away.

  No one can see through him, even Moya sometimes doesn't understand what the high priest is thinking.

   He always had a warm smile and was unhurried, as if everything was in his hands.

   If Moya is the focal point of the Dark Orcs, then the High Priest is their spiritual pillar.

   As long as the high priest is around, they will never be defeated.

   "Wait." Moya looked at the white figure and suddenly spoke.

  The high priest paused, then turned around.

   He lowered his head slightly, his voice soft and gentle and polite: "Do you have any other orders?"

   Moya narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the priest in white from a height like that.

   The originally indifferent gaze suddenly turned cold, and a fierce color flashed across her pupils.

   Of course, under such gaze, the high priest remained calm, as if he did not feel the sudden and majestic killing intent.

   He asked softly again: "Do you have any other orders?"

   "High Priest..." Moya suddenly laughed, "You can actually leave here, why don't you leave?"

   She knew very well that the white priest in front of her did not belong to the dark orc family.

   So the seal outside was like nothing to him.

   He can go out whenever he wants.

   Hearing these words, the priest in white was obviously startled.

   There are ripples in the bottom of his eyes, like waves rolling up in the sea.

   After a long, long silence, he chuckled: "If I leave, you will be alone."

   The heights are very cold.

  Moya's eyes suddenly changed, and the killing intent instantly surged, rushing straight to the person standing below.

  However, the killing intent that had turned into reality, but when it came into contact with the priest in white, it was like a stream entering the sea and slowly melted away.

  Moya was only shocked for a moment, and then returned to her senses.

   Immediately, she smiled: "Master Priest is worthy of being a Master Priest, let me have a good experience today."

  Although Moya was smiling, there was still an inexorable coldness on her lips.

   "You're joking." The priest in white lowered his hood slightly, his voice indifferent, "I'm far worse than you."

   Although there was still no joy or anger in her tone, Moya understood that the person in front of her was angry.

   Moya took a slight breath before suppressing her desire to kill this too elegant person.

   "The high priest will always be the high priest of my dark orcs." She nodded, her expression calm, "What the high priest wants, this seat will fully support it."

   Moya could not move the high priest, nor did she dare.

  Because of this one, she is not a master-servant relationship at all.

   She also knew that he would not surrender to anyone.

   But if the dark orcs want to occupy the nine clans, the high priest must not be missing.

  In the past, he just used a simple method to create a terrifying half-orc army.

   And now, there are even bigger plans.

   Even the big gift Moya just sent out couldn't do without the help of the high priest.

   "I understand your thoughts." The white-robed priest seemed to smile, but the eyebrows hidden under the hood were cold, "You are right."

   "Huh?" Hearing this, Moya narrowed her eyes slightly, and had a bad feeling in her heart, "High Priest, what did you say?"

   "The seal can't stop me." The high priest raised his head, but his face was still hidden, "So, I can go out."

  Moya's eyes suddenly tightened, and her voice turned cold in an instant: "High Priest, do you really want to do this?!"

   How could he leave? !

   Without him, their plan of aggression would not be complete.

   "You misunderstood." The priest in white didn't seem to feel the icy gaze of the dark-skinned woman at all. He raised his chin lightly, "I just have nothing to do recently and want to go out for a walk."

   After a pause, he said slowly: "After all, I...have been here for seven thousand days and nights."

   Hearing the words, Moya fell silent, and a struggle flashed across her eyes.

   In all honesty, if she made a move, she would be able to keep the high priest.

   But if it planted a rift in his heart, it would be a loss.

   She can't do that.

   On the other hand, Moya was afraid that once the high priest went out, she would never return.

   After some deliberation, she finally made a decision.

   "Okay." Moya nodded slightly, her tone cold, "High Priest, you can go out, but I hope you can give me some time."

   "It's natural." The high priest smiled lightly, "You don't have to worry, I'll be back within ten days."

   "Tenka..." Moya frowned.

   This time is just a flick of a finger for those with high cultivation.

   But even this short time is enough to do a lot.

  Moya wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but she endured it, but she still didn't speak.

   "It's been seven thousand years, and the nine clans must have changed a lot." She changed her words and changed the subject, "When the high priest goes out, be careful, you must not..."

   "Trapped by those ants."

   Hearing the words, the high priest's eyes paused slightly before he nodded his thanks: "Thank you for your concern."

As soon as the    voice fell, the white figure disappeared.

The disappearance of    is just a blink of an eye, and the whole world returns to darkness.

  Moya was still sitting on the throne, her red nails tapped lightly on the handle, wondering what she was thinking.

   After a while, another figure appeared in the darkness.

   This figure wears a black mask and is shrouded in a black robe.

  's voice was also hoarse, as if his throat was broken.

   "Sir, do you need a subordinate..." He said, making a gesture of wiping his neck.

   "Presumptuous." Seeing this action, Moya drank coldly, "If the high priest dies, who will replace him? Are you?"

   "But Sir, you can also see that he may already have a different opinion." The masked man was not afraid, but had confidence, "The subordinate admits that the high priest is unique and indispensable, but from this on..."

   His voice sank: "Could it be an obstacle for us to conquer the Nine Clan."

   Hearing the words, Moya really pondered.

   Her eyes were dark, and there was a black light flowing in the bottom of her pupils.

   Over the years, she has also watched every move of the high priest.

   He has not surrendered for seven thousand years, let alone in the future.

   Even she didn't know much about his true purpose.

  In those days, they didn't have the strength to fight against the three royal families and even the elves.

   is the white-robed priest who appeared out of nowhere and brought them those forbidden secrets.

   Even some ancient profound beasts that had perished, he led them to find their footprints.

   It is with these that it is enough to hold up that battle.

   If it wasn't for the three **** Chaos Spirit Weapons, the entire Nine Clan world would have long since become the world of their dark orcs!

   Moya can't wait to think of Fenglijian, Longjinfan and Qilinshu.

   Of course she also knew that these three Chaos Spirit Weapons were not forged by her compatriots.

  After all, Chaos Beasts don't have that ability.

   What's more, if it's really Shenfeng and the others who cast the Chaos Spirit Tool, it's impossible to cause damage to her.

   Moya was furious.

  If you let her know who is helping the Nine Clan, she will definitely not let that person go!

   But she knows very well that a "person" who can take out three chaotic spiritual tools at once is definitely the most terrifying existence in this world.

  No, not necessarily someone from the Nine Clan World.

   After all, she has also seen phantom demons, and that... the head of all demons.

   "What you said makes sense." After a long time, Moya said quietly, "But without the high priest, our strength will be greatly reduced."

   "How about that time, Tianzun?"

   This unremarkable masked man turned out to be the most powerful Heavenly Venerate among the Dark Orcs, apart from Moya.

  7,000 years ago, his cultivation was comparable to that of the Nine Guardians.

   Although he has stayed in the land of no day and no night for so long, his strength will not be much worse.

  Tianzun bowed and said, "Actually, in addition to the method of completely eradicating the high priest, there are better methods for subordinates."

   "Tell me." Moya's eyes swept away, and she didn't really believe it.

   "If he is really loyal to the Lord, then he will definitely not refuse any proposal of the Lord." Tianzun said slowly, "The Lord can completely let him give up a ray of soul."

   Hearing this, Moya's expression changed slightly, and her pupils shrank: "You mean..."

   "That's exactly what I meant." Tianzun smiled in his broken voice, which was hard to hear, "As long as this wisp of his soul is in your hands, I am not afraid that he will rebel."

   When it comes to intelligent beings at the level of Moya, Tianzun, and high priest, for them, separating a touch of divine soul can't cause any harm.

   But if this soul is controlled by someone with a heart, and if it is banned, it will bring life danger.

   In light of this, the cultivation base will be completely lost, and in serious cases, the soul will be dissipated.

   Therefore, if it is not at the moment of life and death, or if they have extreme trust in others, no top master will strip out his soul.

   "This method is good." Moya pondered for a while, "If he dares to dedicate a ray of his soul to me, then it proves that he has no second heart."

   Tianzun handed over.

   "Very good." Moya smiled with satisfaction, "Now we will wait for the High Priest to return in ten days, but if he really dares not to come back..."

A ruthless look appeared in   's sharp eyes: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

   "Your Excellency is wise." Tianzun also smiled, "It is a great blessing in life to be able to follow Your Lord."

   "Okay, don't flatter me." Hearing this, Moya narrowed her eyes coldly, and suddenly asked a question, "Isn't there any complaints in your heart for me treating your brother like that?"

   As soon as these words came out, Tianzun's movements paused, and his body seemed to be stiff.

   But soon, he replied: "It is a blessing for him to be appreciated by the adults, and his subordinates are naturally happy to see it."

  The two are brothers, and so are the four kings.

   But the strength of the Earth Venerable is so much weaker than that of the Heavenly Venerate.

  Moya stared at Tianzun, trying to see something through the only eyes exposed to the air.

   But Tianzun's eyes are very sincere, and he doesn't seem to have any complaints.

   "Go down." Moya waved her hand lightly, in the tone of an order, "If there is no accident, you can reunite with your brother after we go out."

   "This subordinate thanked the adults here." Tianzun bowed his hands and bowed again, and then his body disappeared again.

   Here, there is only the woman in red left.

   "Humph!" Moya closed her eyes, a sarcastic smile on her lips, "Beastmaster..."

   "How naive."

   Darkness slowly surfaced, covering her delicate face again.

  Everything seems to have fallen into a long sleep again.

   And at this time, King's Landing just arrived at Kasa Continent.

   He was about to go directly to the Qilin Clan, but before he could walk a few steps, he encountered a familiar figure.

The    figure also seemed to have seen him and walked towards him.

   When he saw the face of the person coming, Jun Lin couldn't help but lose his voice: "Why are you here?!"

   (end of this chapter)