System: Arena of the Gods

Chapter 959

In the high priest's room, the priests spent a whole night together to clean all the jade slips.

Except for a few elderly priests, everyone else looked haggard. The continuous use of mental power this night was also a great drain on them.

As for Wang Chu, he kept the same posture all night, sometimes sweating profusely, sometimes shivering, and by dawn, his face was pale.

When the high priest saw that the jade slips had been processed and looked at Wang Chu, he was also startled when he saw his appearance. He immediately shouted loudly, like thunder, which shocked Wang Chu awake.

The moment Wang Chu woke up, he felt exhausted and weak. He fell back and leaned against the wall.

He was breathing heavily. Although he was exhausted, his energy was much higher than before. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"At this critical moment, you almost fell into delusion and couldn't extricate yourself." The high priest said fearfully.

Wang Chu now has a heavy responsibility, and he doesn't want anything to happen to him, otherwise he will be a sinner of the barbarians.

"Senior, thank you for your help. Now my consciousness has expanded, I am full of energy, and I feel that my consciousness is extremely powerful." Wang Chu said excitedly.

"Although there has been growth, this is just an illusion. If you indulge in it, the consequences will be disastrous." the high priest warned.

Wang Chu nodded. He knew these truths. If he was not careful and indulged in power, he would not have achieved what he has now. He was just happy with the improvement in strength.

The high priest waved his hand, and the other priests bowed and left, leaving only Wang Chu and him here.

"The hope of the barbarians should not come from the hands of outsiders, but I have to place my hope in you." The high priest said solemnly, turned around and stretched out his hand to gesture to the dozen piles of jade slips.

Wang Chu sighed, he really wasn't going to let him rest. Fortunately, the burning technique only consumed mental energy and not physical energy, otherwise he might not be able to hold on.

He stood up supporting the wall, staggered to a pile of jade slips, grabbed a jade slip and started working.

The high priest is not idle either. He is studying the magic. As long as he can understand it thoroughly, he can also burn it and help Wang Chu share the pressure. With his spiritual power, it is not difficult to do this. It only takes a night. Using high-intensity spiritual thoughts, his condition was not good.

Wang Chu understood the high priest's persistence. He didn't want to place all his hopes on him, an outsider. This was understandable and he could understand it.

The two of them worked quietly without disturbing each other. Wang Chu knew that this work would not be completed for a while. At least after he finished burning, the priests outside would take away the jade slips for inspection.

Since there is no spiritual power as pure as the high priest, the inspection will only take longer.

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In the central square of Shicun, barbarians, male and female, were lying on the ground in various directions. They were all drunk and unconscious.

On the altar, Long Ji, Zheng Huan and Hao Ren were also sleeping soundly.

At this moment, Hao Ren suddenly woke up. The message kept ringing in his mind. He endured the pain in his head to receive the message and learned that it was Jiuyou's contact.

Jiuyou received a message from Wang Chu last night, asking it to collect part of the sea beast essence and blood in the shortest possible time and transport it to southwest China. It also specifically emphasized the names of the two sects, saying that they were located in the southwest of these two sects.

It gave up galloping across the boundless sea with Boss Wangcai and Brother Turtle King, and tried its best to supervise the matter. At the same time, it asked Huo Qiushan for a detailed diagram of the distribution of the sect, and determined the approximate location mentioned by Wang Chu.

After the Wumen tribe prepared the sea beast essence and blood, it led the flying beasts to immediately go out, working all night, and finally arrived nearby at dawn, but no trace left by Wang Chu was found, so it was a little unsure.

After asking Fairy Mo Xiao, he learned that Wang Chu was with him and Zheng Huan, and he was the one who was the most stable in terms of stability, so Jiuyou sent a message to him, hoping that they would go and deal with it.

However, after Jiuyou's call for a long time, no one responded. Wang Chu got through, but only said "I'm busy, don't disturb" and then cut off the call, which made him feel a little worried.

After Hao Ren understood, he cut off the sound transmission, rubbed his temples, patted Zheng Huan and Long Ji awake from snoring, and reported what Jiuyou said.

They thought about it carefully and found that Wang Chu did remind them of this matter before leaving last night, but they were so drunk that they fell unconscious and completely forgot about it.

"Drunk and messed up, I didn't expect that I would experience this kind of thing." Hao Ren said helplessly.

"It's not a mistake. It's just that being drunk is too uncomfortable. We are still S-level after all." Longji said in a low voice. His throat was still dry and painful.

"Um, I seem to have gotten into trouble." Zheng Huan cried sadly.

After hearing the words, the two looked at him, followed his arm, and saw a thumb-sized stone in his hand. Their eyes continued to move downward, and the round stone in the center of the altar was shattered. a small piece.

Although they don't know the function of this altar, they heard the high priest tell the story of the Barbarian God last night. This altar should have great commemorative significance. They may have caused trouble by destroying it.

They began to think about what happened last night before they were drunk, and what they could recall after they were drunk.

They had a great time drinking last night, and the barbarian people led them to sing and dance. Afterwards, they took them to the altar and kowtowed to the statue of the barbarian god. They still couldn't understand what they were saying, but they could probably guess that they were praising and praying. grateful.

Afterwards, Zheng Huan, who was slightly tipsy, got carried away and danced a tap dance. In fact, he couldn't dance, but the atmosphere was in place. It didn't matter whether he knew how to do it or not, he would dance first.

Later, Long Ji was also incited to become passionate and danced in the village. At the same time, while drunk and singing, he missed his previous life and cried bitterly.

Hao Ren managed not to make a fool of himself. This was his limit, and it was also the last fragment of his memory.

"I didn't remember, what should I do?" Zheng Huan asked distressedly.

"Put it away first and wait for Wang Chu to come out before making a decision. Anyway, there was a chaos last night and no one can tell that it was us. Just as Jiuyou arrived, call a few barbarians and we will go out to greet them." Hao Ren said solemnly.

Long Ji and Zheng Huan couldn't think of any other way. They couldn't just throw it away. If someone saw it, it would be exposed in advance.

The three of them quickly climbed down from the altar and found the few barbarians who had brought them here among the drunken men. When they woke them up, they pulled the wine jar to indicate that they would continue drinking, which made the three of them feel ashamed.

The spiritual message conveyed to them clearly what they had to do, and the barbarians immediately became energetic and no longer dizzy. They hurried back to each house to get knives, bows and arrows, and then they pulled the three of them and ran out.

The commotion woke up the others, and someone asked a few questions. After they responded, the barbarians all cheered up and immediately began to pack up the remnants and clean up the place.

Apart from their ancestors, only their generation was lucky enough to see the blood of sea beasts.