The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 448 Priest
"Huh! Let's go in!" Qiusha was obviously concerned about the situation of the patriarch at this time. Although he was very upset, he didn't want to say anything more to the soldiers who blocked him so much. He snorted coldly and turned to Daoxun and Bingzhan. Said.

"Having said that, even if that guy is a friend of the young lady, he is also a foreigner. Who knows if he has any bad intentions?" The soldier who was stopped by the captain seemed still unwilling, and muttered, it seemed that there was still something blocking him. mean.

"You!" Qiusha, who had already walked up the long steps, heard his words, stopped at this moment even though he was anxious about the situation of the patriarch, and looked over with a gloomy face. If you can't deal with this guy today , is she still the heir of the patriarch?

"I told you to back down! Didn't you hear?" Seeing Qiu Sha's reaction, the soldier captain immediately shouted at the blocking soldiers again.

Hearing the captain's repeated stoppages, the soldier retreated unwillingly, but Qiusha didn't want to just let it go. The soldier repeatedly blocked him, and even the clay figurine was very angry.

He was about to ask someone to take down the soldier, but Daoxun patted him on the shoulder and said: "The patriarch's business is important, but he is a soldier. If you want to look for him, you will never find him."

"En!" Qiusha hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and quickened his pace to walk towards the long stairs in front of the gate of the temple.

As Qiusha entered the temple, he could find that although the temple looks like a temple, in fact, except for the most central hall, it still looks like a temple used for sacrifices. The rest are all kinds of corridor rooms, which have completely become Qiu's house. Where the family lives in one line, the atmosphere of life is very strong.

And in the temple, there are also various slightly rough decorations, or to the people of the Dongling tribe, these are already exquisite works of art.

The sculptures outside the corridor rooms are even more atmospheric and simple. Although they are a little rough, they have a different kind of charm, which seems to be able to attract people to indulge in them.

Of course, Daoxun now has no chance to watch the scenery in the temple carefully. Qiusha walked quickly, and after a while, he led Daoxun and Bingzhan around the corridors and came to a huge wooden door.

This wooden door is tall and majestic, looking up, it is as tall as five or six people, and its width is not small. It is carved with strange patterns and totem-like things, which looks very mysterious, as if it carries some unknown power. .

At this time, the door that was supposed to be closed has been opened a little. Although it seems that it has only been opened a little, it is only enough for this door and for people to pass through.

"I hope grandpa doesn't have anything to do." Standing in front of the door, Qiusha murmured, paused, and then walked in quickly.

Dao Xun also followed, entered the door, and there was a thick layer of fluffy carpet under his feet. Judging from the pattern, it might be the fur of some kind of giant beast, but since he could be thrown here, it must be some powerful giant The fur of the beast.

The Dongling tribe is already the largest tribe within a thousand miles, and they have formed a city like Dongling City. Naturally, the place where the people in power live cannot be simple.

After entering the room, the size of the room was also a bit unexpected for Dao Xun, but thinking of this world, human beings' cognition of the world seems to be in the wild, and it may be quite normal to pursue "big".

This room is very spacious, and the floor is made of some kind of red mud-fired floor tiles, which also depict the totems of the Dongling tribe. Such floor tiles are suitable for ordinary people of the Dongling tribe, or people from tribes like the Muyang tribe It can be said that it can be regarded as an exquisite work of art that can be used for collection.

There are not many complicated furnishings in the huge room, which is unobstructed. Against the front wall is a huge bed. Judging from its material, it seems to be some kind of strange stone. The whole is carved into the appearance of a firebird. The bird The back is a flat bed.

There are complicated flame patterns all around, and it is covered with more luxurious and exquisite animal skins. At this time, through the rough curtain beside the bed, Dao Xun can see that there seems to be a figure lying inside.

In the room at this time, besides the patriarch who should have been here, there were several people standing beside the bed, perhaps the saints, priests and others who came in to visit the patriarch, as the soldiers said before.

And among these people, there was a thin old man sitting by the bed, as if reaching out to hold the hand of the patriarch lying on the bed, talking about something.

This kind of thing is naturally very normal for people who visit patients, but it is absolutely unbearable for Qiusha who seriously suspects that the cause of all this is the priest.

Because this person is the priest.

"My lord priest, I seem to have said that for the sake of the safety of my grandfather during his recuperation, no one should come close to disturb him. Why did you disobey my order? Or did you say that you wanted to take advantage of me to leave to find some Chaoyang words, so as to use this as a way to say goodbye to me?" What is Grandpa doing!" Qiu Sha was not polite at this time, and asked the priest directly.

When Dao Xun heard Qiusha's words at this time, he also knew that this person was a priest who was said to be powerful in the Dongling clan, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

The old man was dressed in the same rough animal skin clothes as the Dongling people, except that the animal skin pattern was different, and he looked a bit sloppy, and his long gray hair and a bunch of beards on his chin were messy and casual. There are also a few decorations made of tail feathers of unknown birds on the head.

There are also strange patterns painted on the face, which seem to be somewhat similar to the totems of the East Spirit Tribe on the floor tiles, but upon closer inspection, they are quite different.

Of course, in Dao Xun's eyes, the appearance is the least valued, that is, just glanced at it a little. What really caught Dao Xun's attention was the priest's cultivation.

Although he is still not very clear about the power system in this world, nor do they know much about the exercises they practice, but Dao Xun can also judge how strong a person is from the strength of his strength.

As for the priest in front of him, his cultivation base is extremely high, and he has a faint feeling that the depth of the sea is unfathomable. Although he is not as powerful as You Tianjun, it is probably not much worse.

Seeing the cultivation of the priest made Dao Xun even more suspicious. Where does this world exist? Why has he never heard of it, but the strength is probably only below the holy world.

The stronger a world is, the easier it is for cultivators in this world to obtain stronger power. Since the priest in front of him has such power, it shows that the strength of this world is definitely not weak!

(End of this chapter)