The first thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters
Han Sen followed the woman to the Alien Spirit Temple in the sanctuary. The woman sat down on the main seat in the temple. Han Sen looked around and saw that there were no other chairs, so he had to stand in the main hall.
Not long after, I saw powerful foreign spirits walking in from the entrance of the hall. In Han Sen's opinion, the aura of the foreign spirits that could enter the hall of foreign spirits was comparable to that of a red-headed cricket. They should all be emperor-level.
Alien spirit.
But they all wore gray cloaks, so their appearance couldn't be seen.
After every terrifying and powerful foreign spirit comes to the Foreign Spirit Temple, he must first salute the woman, and at the same time say respectfully, "So-and-so pays homage to the Lord," and then walks to stand on both sides of the main hall.
After a while, both sides of the hall were already filled with foreign spirits. There must have been twenty or thirty of them. They were all emperor-level foreign spirits, and they were terrifyingly powerful.
What surprised Han Sen even more was that these Emperor Spirits all seemed to be of the same race. Although they couldn't see their faces, their physical characteristics and aura were very similar. They were probably an alien similar to the Dark Spirit Clan.
Spirit family.
"Is this woman really not a human being? Otherwise, how could she rule such a powerful Imperial Spirit family?" Han Sen felt very strange in his heart, but when he looked at the woman, he felt that the aura on her body was completely different from those of the foreign spirits.
More like humans.
The twenty or thirty emperor spirits in the main hall were all looking at Han Sen, as if they felt very strange about his presence here.
Fortunately, Han Sen is someone who has seen big scenes. Although the momentum of these emperor spirits is strong, they cannot scare him, and they still stand calmly in the hall.
Bao'er looked around curiously. If Han Sen hadn't held her down, she might have jumped onto the alien spirit statue.
"Is everyone here?" The woman's eyes swept over the faces of the alien spirits on both sides of the hall.
"Replying to the Lord, except for Guiyue, all the other branches have arrived." A foreign spirit standing closest to the woman on the left said with a respectful salute.
"Why isn't Gui Yue here?" the woman frowned.
The strange spirit said again: "The Lord asked us to go to heaven to borrow something like that some time ago, so I let Guiyue go."
The woman nodded slightly: "Then there's no need to wait for her. I have something to announce. You all should listen carefully. From today on, he will be the high priest of our underworld sanctuary."
As soon as the woman said this, many Dillingtons were shocked.
"My lord, this is absolutely impossible. The position of high priest has been chosen from our Nether Clan since ancient times. How can we let a foreigner take the position?"
"Lord, I see that his body is glowing with bronze core. He should be just a bronze gene core creature. How can he be qualified to be the high priest of our clan?"
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The entire Foreign Spirit Temple seemed to have exploded. All the emperor spirits knelt down and begged the woman to take back the order. The entire hall was knelt down, but Han Sen himself was still standing.
And Han Sen is also confused now. He has no idea what the high priest does. Although it sounds like he is very powerful, he has no intention of relying on others, and naturally he doesn't want to be a high priest.
It's just that Han Sen doesn't have the final say whether he should be the high priest or not, so he simply doesn't say anything and just watches how the situation develops.
"My lord, Gui Yue's talent is excellent. He is a thousand times better than this creature. He is the best choice as a high priest. Please think twice, my lord!" The foreign spirit in the front on the left warned carefully.
"You don't need to say anything. I have made my decision. You all can go down." The woman ignored the pleadings of a group of emperor spirits and said directly with a wave of her hand.
As soon as these words came out, the many emperor spirits were unwilling to give up, but they did not dare to stay in the Foreign Spirit Temple. They slowly exited the temple one by one, but their eyes were fixed on Han Sen, their eyes full of indignation.
After all the emperor spirits exited the Foreign Spirit Temple and the temple door was closed, Han Sen smiled bitterly and said: "I'm just a human with a bronze gene core. I'm afraid I can't do big things. You have so many strong men under you. You
Why not choose one of them to be the high priest?"
The woman said calmly: "Since I asked you to be the high priest, I have my reasons. You only need to do your job well, and you don't need to worry about the rest."
"I'm afraid that my skills are low and I won't be able to do what you asked me to do," Han Sen said with a grimace.
The woman suddenly smiled slightly. She was extremely beautiful, and such a smile made people feel that she was as beautiful as a country. Han Sen was stunned even after looking at her.
"If you don't do well, I will chop off your head." The woman said with a smile.
"I didn't say I could do it well. You forced me to do it. If I don't do it well, you'd chop off my head. This doesn't make sense, does it?" Han Sen argued.
"Because I am stronger than you, is this enough?" the woman said.
"That's enough." Han Sen said no more, knowing that it would be useless to say anything else. He was determined to be the high priest.
"You have to at least tell me what this high priest is going to do, right? If I were to kill a super divine creature, even if you kill me, I don't have that ability," Han Sen said.
The woman said with a smile: "I don't need you to kill the super divine creatures. The high priest of the underworld sanctuary has only one task. It shouldn't be difficult for you." The woman said and looked at Bao'er who was sitting on Han Sen's shoulder.
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"What are you going to do?" Han Sen was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore.
"Teach the Holy Son of the Underworld and take care of his smooth growth." The woman said slowly.
"The Holy Son of the Underworld? Is he your son? How old is he now?" Han Sen's mind was filled with questions.
The woman glared at him: "Didn't I tell you, he is the Holy Son of the Nether Tribe. Those foreign spirits just now are the Nether Tribe. What you want to teach is their Holy Son."
"But I have never been a teacher, and I have never taught anyone, let alone a foreign spirit saint." Han Sen felt that this did not seem to be a good job.
Not to mention that those emperor spirits were very opposed to him becoming the high priest and treated him as an enemy. Even if they all supported it, Han Sen had no interest in being a teacher to teach children.
"If you don't teach me well, I'll chop your head off." The woman only said this, but it was extremely useful.
Han Sen said nothing more. It was useless. In the end, he could only follow the woman out of the Foreign Spirit Temple and was placed in a small garden building in the shelter.
"From now on, you will teach the Holy Son in this garden. If you don't teach well, you should understand the consequences." The woman looked at Han Sen and said calmly.
"Where is the Holy Son? At least let me see him first?" Han Sen had no way out now, and it was useless to say anything. He might as well think more about how to teach that Holy Son well.
"The Holy Son is here." The woman looked towards the garden.
Han Sen followed her gaze and his eyes widened suddenly. He asked in disbelief: "Is he the Holy Son?"