Whitewash that High Priest [System]

The vacant seat was right next to Lord Si, the high priest of the Set tribe. It was a very conspicuous position, and everyone present noticed it.

Ji Feng didn't know which tribe it was at the beginning, but when the people around him started whispering, he realized that it was the Xijia tribe, another tribe among the two major tribes.

In the past, during the small spring gatherings, the Xijia tribe and the Set tribe sat side by side at the front of all the seats, but this time the person sitting at the front was only the high priest of the Set tribe, Mr. Si, and the other The location is empty and empty.

No one from the Sika tribe came.

Ji Feng sneaked a glance in Master Si's direction, but saw that he just lowered his brows and eyes, showing no emotion on his face, as if nothing happened.

If Master Si's concentration is not particularly good, there is only one situation, that is, Master Si already knew about this matter.

For some reason, Ji Feng prefers the latter situation. His intuition has always been inexplicable, but it is exceptionally accurate.

Ji Feng once again secretly deepened his vigilance against Master Si.

A group of people waited for a while, but still did not wait for the Xijia tribe.This is not a normal thing. As a large tribe, the Xijia tribe has never been late or even absent even if it does not come very early.

For the Xijia tribe, this is an almost impossible thing to happen.

The corner of Ji Feng's eyes glanced at Ah Shui who was sitting next to him, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The Xijia tribe, like the Bale tribe, was attacked by mysterious forces and died unfortunately, right?

Ji Feng couldn't believe his conjecture. After all, the Xijia tribe is also a big tribe, and the warriors in the tribe are many times more than the Bale tribe. What's more, there is a warrior in the Xijia tribe. A high priest with divine power, and for the power of filth, divine power is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle to invading a tribe.

But Ji Feng suddenly thought that the spell of purification is not a common spell in this world. If the patriarch of the Xijia tribe does not know how to use such a spell, and only uses divine power to directly fight against the power of filth, the required divine power is to use spells It is several times as much as the required divine power.

The high priest of the Xijia tribe does not have a plug-in like the divine power pill. Even if the high priest of the Xijia tribe is amazingly powerful, they will definitely not be able to withstand such consumption.

The most important thing is that the high priest of the Xijia tribe may not know what the power of filth has appeared.

If this is the case, does it mean that the Set tribe, who has a high possibility of knowing what happened to the Xijia tribe, is actually a group of mysterious forces?

Such a guess made Ji Feng's body shiver uncontrollably. He thought of his and Dabai's inexplicable resistance to the high priest of the Set tribe, and he became more and more sure of his guess.

Dabai who was standing behind him sensed Ji Feng's strangeness, he quietly stretched out a hand, and pressed it on Ji Feng's shoulder under the cover of the animal skin cloak.

The touch on his shoulders calmed Ji Feng's heart a lot. He calmly took a few deep breaths to make his expression look normal.

"The Spring Gathering didn't end until tonight, and everyone is waiting until tomorrow morning to leave." Master Si said suddenly, "Let's wait a little longer. Maybe something happened to the Xijia tribe on the way, and it might be delayed."

This proposal was approved by almost everyone, but only almost.

In addition to Ji Feng, Patriarch Shi Qiang and Ah Shui also did not agree with this proposal very much. There is no other reason. Both of them have experienced the incident of the tribe being invaded. It was the Xijia tribe who also encountered the same thing as their tribe.

This idea coincides with Monsoon's.

But to Ji Feng's surprise, Ah Shui, who hadn't said a word since entering the tent, suddenly said, "Do you think something happened to the Xijia tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was focused on Ah Shui, which made Ah Shui, who had never been to the spring gathering, a little nervous.

"You are... the high priest of the Balak tribe?" Master Si thought for a while before guessing Ah Shui's identity, "Why do you think so?"

Ah Shui pursed her lips, and simply told the people present about the attack on the Bale tribe.

"No wonder, I'm still wondering why you only brought one person to this spring gathering, and you came with people from the Wagner tribe and the Wushan tribe." Master Si pondered for a while, with no serious expression on his face , "This matter is of great importance, but whether the Xijia tribe is the same as your tribe, we are not sure."

"But we'd better be vigilant first." Patriarch Shi Qiang interrupted suddenly, "If it wasn't for Master Feng, our tribe must have fallen."

Master Si's gaze shifted to Ji Feng's body, except for the casual glance the previous afternoon, this was the first time Master Si looked directly at Ji Feng.

The fluffy feeling intensified a lot in an instant, and Ji Feng even had a feeling of wanting to stand up and run away.

But fortunately, the hand on his shoulder gave him a lot of comfort, so that he didn't really do such a thing.

"Has the Wushan tribe ever encountered similar things?" Lord Si's eyes only stayed on Ji Feng for a short while, and then returned to Patriarch Shi Qiang.

"Just two days ago." Patriarch Shi Qiang said solemnly, "On the way to the spring gathering, we met the Bale people who were infected by the power of filth. Master Feng and the others happened to pass by and rescued us. We went back to the Wushan tribe together."

Patriarch Shi Qiang's explanation was very brief, but everyone present could understand what he meant.

Feng, the high priest of the Wagner tribe, seems to have the power to resist the power of filth.

Before everyone could recover from the information-heavy news, there was a commotion outside the tent.

Master Si frowned, without him needing to speak, the guard standing behind him walked out of the tent, and came in again not long after, looking a little flustered.

The guard bowed his head and said something in Master Si's ear, Ji Feng only saw the sudden change of Master Si's expression, the shock was obvious.

what happened?

Ji Feng was a little puzzled, but Master Si stood up abruptly at this moment, ignored the inquiries of other people in the tent, quickly opened the curtain and left the tent.

The rest of the people looked at each other in the tent, but Ji Feng suddenly felt uneasy, and Dabai behind him obviously did the same, even the hand on Ji Feng's shoulder reflexively exerted strength.

Ji Feng turned his head to look at Dabai's expression, nodded at him, then stood up and left the tent.

Patriarch Shi Qiang and Ah Shui followed his footsteps without hesitation. The other patriarchs and the high priest in the tent seemed to have realized that what happened outside might not be simple, so they also left the tent one after another, wanting to see the end something happened.

Master Si, who was the first to get out of the tent, didn't go far. He stood beside the tent, staring at the sky.

Ji Feng who came out later happened to hear his low murmur, "How could it be...?"

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Ji Feng's heart, but before he had time to think deeply, he saw a scene that terrified Master Si.

It was clear that the sky had already brightened before they entered the tent, but now it was covered by a black cloud that could not see the end. It looked like it was almost night, and it was completely daytime.

The air was vaguely filled with an unusually familiar power of Ji Feng, he frowned and said with certainty: "It's the power of filth."