Rampage upgrade system

Chapter 155 The High Priest

"Mom, I'm back."

Jiang Tai walked up to Liu Ningyan and said with a smile.

Liu Ningyan wiped off her sweat, and there was a hint of surprise on her face when she saw Jiang Tai, and the little white dragon beside her wagged her tail and ran to Jiang Tai and shouted in favor.

"Oh, so cute!"

Ling Meier quickly stepped forward and took Xiao Bailong into her arms.

Seeing that Ling Meier was so beautiful, the little white dragon didn't have the reservation of a dragon at all, and hugged Ling Meier's arms with a look of enjoyment.

"Brother Jiang!"

The disciples of the Sword God Society stepped forward to salute one after another, looking at Jiang Tai with eyes full of admiration.

"Taylor, who are these?"

Liu Ningyan looked at everyone curiously.

Jiang Tai introduced it with a smile. When they heard that Ling Meier and Ling Ying were the heirs of the Fourth Prince's House, the disciples of the Sword God Society were startled.

However, Liu Ningyan did not show any surprise, and exchanged a few words with Donglong in a very ordinary tone, Donglong secretly admired in his heart, she deserves to be Jiang Zizai's wife, although she is not a warrior, her bearing is not inferior to the ordinary Wu Zun .

"Where's Tianhuang, have you found her?"

Liu Ningyan asked.

There was a strange look in Jiang Tai's eyes, but there was a smile on his face, he nodded, and said: "I saw her, but she has something to do now, and she won't be returning to Jiange for the time being."

"Oh, it's good that you're fine, everyone, it's rare to come here, if you don't mind, please taste the tea I made."

Liu Ningyan laughed.

"Aunt, then stop nagging."

Ling Ying laughed.

While everyone was drinking tea, Feng Wuji had already quietly left the sect, but when he left, there was a pair of eyes following his figure in the woods, seeing Feng Wuji passing by, The owner of those eyes waited for a moment, then immediately followed.

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Ancient land.

In a mysterious altar, a skinny old man sat cross-legged. The old man's skin was dark and covered with runes that looked like ghostly symbols. These runes shone with a faint golden light, giving people an extremely weird It felt that under the golden glow, the old man's face looked like a skeleton.

Suddenly, he stood up. At this moment, his body seemed to be filled with gas, and his skinny body instantly swelled.

His appearance also changed from the appearance of 80 to [-] years old to about [-] years old.

"High Priest, Feng Wuji from the Fenglei Jiange seeks an audience."

A voice came from outside the altar.

The middle-aged man frowned and left the altar, only to see Feng Wuji kneeling respectfully outside the altar.

"You, what's the matter here!"

The voice of the middle-aged man was like a clash of metal and iron, sonorous and powerful.

Feng Wuji said in a low voice: "The subordinates have already made preparations for that matter, just wait for the high priest to do it, Zhengman City and Miehuang City will fall into our control within half a day, and then the capital will launch the attack at the same time." , to hold back the main force in the capital, we can take a two-pronged approach and finally win the Lingxiao Dynasty."

The middle-aged man is none other than the high priest of the Tianlong Tribe, 'Adutu', a level 51 Martial King, and the strongest in the ancient land.

A Dutu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, let's go!"

"Yes!"

A trace of joy appeared on Feng Wuji's face.

Not far away, a pair of eyes watched this scene in shock.

"Feng Wuji is indeed the one who had an affair with the barbarians! I must report this matter to the Fourth Prince as soon as possible. The Fenglei Sword Pavilion has decayed and is not suitable for guarding the frontier. If it is a little later, the two big cities on the frontier will be in danger. , when the time comes, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Thinking of this, he immediately prepared to turn around and leave, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Abutu and Feng Wuji looking at him coldly.

"Who are you."

A Dutu said coldly.

"I'm just a passing martial artist, senior, spare me!"

"It seems that you have heard our conversation just now, Feng Wuji, kill him!"

Adu Tu sneered.

"Yes!"

Feng Wuji looked at the spy coldly, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword, and the strength of the 33rd level Wu Zun was unintentionally revealed at this moment.

The incomparably violent spiritual energy merged with the terrifying sword intent, killing this man with a single blow.

"High Priest, I'm afraid this person followed me all the way from the Wind and Thunder Sword Pavilion to this place. Some people are already suspecting us. It is not too late. We must take the second city quickly with the force of the wind and thunder, and we must not let the news leak to the capital. go!"

Feng Wuji said.

"In a day, I can mobilize the army to reach Zhengman City. At that time, you must open the city gate yourself."

Abdu said.

"Yes!"

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Wind and Thunder Sword Pavilion.

After Jiang Tai settled Donglong and the others, he walked towards the main peak.

When the disciples on the road saw Jiang Tai, they saluted one after another, appearing extremely respectful, but there were also some disciples who looked at Jiang Tai coldly.

Jiang Tai knew that this group of people was probably the disciples of the God Slayer Society created by Lei Hao.

Suddenly, a group of people came towards Jiang Tai, the one in the middle was surrounded by others and walked towards Jiang Tai.

"Brother Lei!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Lei!"

"Ah."

Lei Hao nodded indifferently to the nearby disciple who saluted him, and then looked at Jiang Tai, suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Level 29 Great Martial Artist!?"

He was so shocked that he set off a huge wave.

How could Jiang Tai's cultivation improve so quickly? Before, he thought that Jiang Tai's recovery would be faster because he had the background of a level 25 great martial artist, but now Jiang Tai's cultivation has far surpassed At level 29, it was even comparable to him!
You know, during this period of time, he has been favored by Feng Wuji and secretly taught him a set of exercises, so he broke through two levels in a short period of time, otherwise, he would still be a level 27 great martial artist!

"Senior Brother Lei, you have also made a breakthrough, congratulations."

Jiang Tai smiled slightly.

Lei Hao sneered: "Junior Brother Jiang is the same, what a happy event, it seems that the day when I rise to the Wind and Thunder Sword Pavilion is not far away."

"Haha, I think so too. Junior brother is going to the alchemy hall, please trouble senior brother to make way, there are so many of you, blocking the way."

Jiang Tai laughed.

"I really don't know how to be superior or inferior. Brother Lei is now the senior brother of Fenglei Jiange. How dare you let him make way? If you don't know how to do it, step aside and let Senior Brother Lei go first!"

A voice sounded from Lei Hao's side.

Jiang Tai took a look: "Oh, it's you Zhang Zhizhen, I haven't seen you for so long, why haven't you broken through to a great martial artist? This speed is a bit slow."

When Zhang Zhizhen heard the words, he immediately felt ashamed and angry. He was about to refute, but Lei Hao stopped him with his hand. Lei Hao smiled slightly and said to Jiang Tai: "Even Junior Brother Zhang knows the truth, so it is impossible for Junior Brother Jiang not to know, right?" , and ask Junior Brother Jiang to let me go, I'm going to the back mountain to get some spiritual herbs."

"This road is so big, wouldn't Senior Brother walk along the side?"

Jiang Tai smiled slightly.

The two refused to give in, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All the disciples of the outer sect of the Fenglei Sword Pavilion who passed by stopped in place. Looking at this side, not long after, seven or eight disciples of the Sword God Association gathered behind Jiang Tai.

However, compared with the number of Gods Slayers, the Swordsmanship, which took a streamlined route, seemed a bit stretched.

(End of this chapter)