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After exiting the village, Ye Feng discovered that the direction in which Ai Shiyuan had led him forward in was slightly tilted in the direction of the Ancient Temple.

This made him think of the Yang Shuning and other members of the Soul Cultivation Legion that he had left on the fifth floor. Because Ye Feng had added a trace of the Dragon Sword Ring's aura into the Soul Control Spell, when they were on Earth, the Soul Cultivation Legion led by Yang Shuning could not leave more than three kilometers away from Ye Feng.

Right now, the fifth floor of the Ancient Temple was less than five kilometers away from the Sal Tribe. This was obtained from the savage's memories, otherwise, Ye Feng would have taken measures when he left the Ancient Temple.

"Since it's along the way, why don't you bring them along first?"

Ye Feng thought, the Soul Cultivation Legion was very effective in detecting enemies. However, he needed to note that in this Savage World, sacrifices like Ai Shiyuan could sense the existence of the Soul Cultivator, and could even place a curse on it.

After all, for Ai Shiyuan to be able to discover the invisible Ye Feng, it would be an easy feat for him to discover the Soul Cultivator.

In this way, Yang Shuning and the others had to be extremely careful, but this was just right for them to train themselves. Otherwise, when they reached the Cultivation World, they would be discovered by cultivators everywhere, leaving them at a loss.

"Perhaps, it's time to retract their Dragon Sword Ring's aura."

Ye Feng thought that once he reached this barren world, a probing range of three kilometers would be far from enough. The main reason why he restricted Soul Cultivation Legion was because he was afraid that they would be keeping secrets with Hua Feng. Now that he had changed the world, Ye Feng was no longer afraid of this.

After greeting Ai Shiyuan and telling her to wait at the entrance to Ancient Temple for a while, Ye Feng entered the godly temple in a flash. Following the route in his memory, he ran towards the fifth floor of the godly temple.

Even now, some of the Sal Tribe's warriors were still searching the temple, but they were able to find a few similar Heaven Stone s, some even some strange things, such as Yue Hua Stone s.

If it was before, Ye Feng might have tried to snatch it, but now that he knew Ai Shiyuan, it was fine.

Ai Shiyuan waited at the entrance of the temple, maintaining his hidden Curse Spell. The two warriors guarding the door of the temple had their eyes set on Lord Priest that was covered in black fog, they had no idea that she was a cute and fresh girl.

"How did the Brother Ye know about the godly temple?"

Ai Shiyuan felt that it was strange, but he did not give it much thought.

How could Ye Feng be so sure that the Gabonese Tribe would take advantage of the night to sneak attack the Snow Wolf King's lair? In her eyes, the High Priest definitely would not do such a thing.

Not long later, Ye Feng came out from the temple. "Continue."

In a short period of time, he had already sent the souls of Yang Shuning and the other 83 people into the Seal the Soul, and when it was time for them to release it, it would not attract too much attention and scare the snake away.

"Yes."

Ai Shiyuan did not know why Ye Feng went in, but he nodded his head and continued to lead the way.

As he continued to move out, Ye Feng took the time to consume the Pulse Strengthening Pill he just refined, and raised his cultivation limit to forty years. It was a pity that he did not have the corresponding Unusual Sacred Objects, otherwise Ye Feng's strength would have increased yet again.

"The Four Colors Plants s are not that easy to mix together to produce effects ?"

Ye Feng thought and shook his head. He would think about this kind of thing when he got the Four Colors Plants s.

The two traversed through the dark forest and quickly approached a mountain range. The injured Snow Wolf King's lair was located in this mountain range. It was said that the place opposite of the mountain range was the habitat of a young fire dragon. Ye Feng had never seen it before, so he wondered how powerful it was.

But since it was a Fire Dragon, even if it was a young one, it shouldn't be too weak.

"That young fire dragon requires me to work with the High Priest of Gabon to be able to intimidate it. The most important thing is that it's just a young Fire Dragon, and there's a backer behind it. "

Ai Shiyuan said with his mind.

The backer of a young fire dragon was most likely his father and mother.

Ye Feng shook his head. If it was not necessary, he would definitely not provoke such powerful beings that lived in the desolate jungle. Dragons had always been a very powerful and mysterious existence in the Cultivation World. However, the divine dragon of the Cultivation World seemed to be different from the dragons of this desolate world ?

Very quickly, the two of them arrived at a place not far from the injured Snow Wolf King.

Right at this moment, Ai Shiyuan's expression suddenly changed, and revealed an expression of disbelief.

"High Priest is really in front, and he has brought a lot of people with him."

Ai Shiyuan secretly transmitted out his spiritual will.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised, that's right, if not the High Priest would have lived for so many years for nothing. Ye Feng's Spiritual Sense's detection range was not as wide as Ai Shiyuan's, but he believed that Ai Shiyuan would not lie to him.

Correspondingly, the opposing High Priest must have already discovered Ai Shiyuan and Ye Feng.

A wisp of his consciousness swept across, Ye Feng felt that someone was probing him, and immediately knew that it was that Gabonese Tribe from the Gabonese Tribe.

The two of them walked forward quickly. Soon enough, a rather large group of people appeared in front of them near the mountain range, led by a tall and mighty adult Horse Tooth Beast. The person in the lead wore a brown fur cloak, and on his back was a silver shield.

Behind him was a Sacrificial Disciple, with a 25-year cultivation. He was leading more than ten young warriors of the Gabonese Tribe.

that High Priest actually had sixty years of Divine Power Cultivation.

Just like Ai Shiyuan, the other party would not be able to block their senses, and although Ye Feng knew how to do so, because his cultivation was not sufficient, he could only allow them to scan him as they pleased.

"Looking at it, this High Priest is comparable to Wuma Changfeng, but the Curse Spell that he cultivates is much stronger, and he cannot be ignored. Furthermore, that silver shield ?."

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and followed Ai Shiyuan closely, maintaining his vigilance.

"Mao Mao?"

"Crunch."

High Priest and Ai Shiyuan started to communicate using the tribe's language, but it was a pity that Ye Feng didn't understand. Of course, just by looking at Ai Shiyuan's expression, Ye Feng could roughly guess what the two of them were talking about.

It was simply that Ai Shiyuan reprimanded the other party, he actually broke the agreement, and stealthily ran over here to hunt before even reaching the morning, it was truly too cunning and shameless.

Of course, these adjectives were only added by Ye Feng.

With Ai Shiyuan's simplicity, he might not even be able to think of these curses.

Suddenly, Ye Feng realized that High Priest's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, which made his heart tremble. Not good, this old fellow was about to make a move.

Attacking first was the unbreakable truth of this world, thus Ye Feng didn't even think before urging his Innate Qi.

Bang!

With the azure and violet Innate Qi in his hand, he gently leaped out, releasing the Void Sword Dance, his figure instantly disappearing from Ai Shiyuan's side.

This scene shocked Ai Shiyuan and High Priest.