After the enemy left, Princess Wu and Wu Linfeng came over. When they were at Baisheng Academy, Ning Jiang met Princess Wu, which was considered to have met Princess Wu. Of course, the relationship between the two was not deep.

"Mr. Ning, I wonder if you still remember me?" Princess Wu smiled sweetly.

"Princess Wu's style is better than the past." Ning Jiang nodded.

"I'll introduce you to you that this is Linfeng, the descendant of the Wu Sheng Sect's generation." Princess Wu looked at the man beside her.

Wu Linfeng is tall and has a dignified appearance. In his body, he does not have any particularly outstanding temperament. He seems to be just an ordinary person.

But if you underestimate Wu Linfeng because of this, you will definitely pay a heavy price. As the descendant of this generation of Wu Sheng Sect, he was evaluated as chasing the Martial Saint of the year in Wu Sheng Sect, and he is not as simple as the surface.

"I'll make friends." Wu Linfeng said very directly and openly, "If you have time, I hope I can learn martial arts with you."

“There will be a chance in the future.”

Since Wu Linfeng came to express his kindness, Ning Jiang also smiled and looked at each other.

After they left, Ning Jiang glanced at him and said loudly: "You all go out, the temples will close soon."

"Ningjiang, what do you mean? The temples are everyone's opportunity, why should we drive us away?"

Some people said unconvinced.

Ningjiang obtained such a powerful method of holy statues, which made many people eager to try and try their luck to see if they could be like Ningjiang.

"A few days have passed, and those who can get the opportunity have already been obtained. If you can't get it, it is useless to stay here. What's more, the temples are now my territory. I'll let you go, and you have to go if you don't leave." Ning Jiang said lightly.

"Just, when did the temples become your territory."

Someone sneered that the temples have been under control for countless thousands of years. The original owner was Zhuge Wolong. What does it have to do with Ning Jiang?

"Are you not convinced?"

Ning Jiang looked at this person, and the man's neck shrank, and he felt afraid, and said with a stern look on his face, "Even if you can make me shut up alone, the people in the world will not obey you."

"kindness?"

Ning Jiang's eyes turned cold. He stood there without moving, but just said lightly, "Take him down."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Who is Ning Jiang giving orders to?

Fatty Wang didn't understand it for a moment and said in surprise: "Will you let me go?"

Ning Jiang did not answer, and someone answered his words. To be precise, this is not a human, but a holy image.

Next to this person, the statue suddenly moved, and with one palm pressed it, the huge statue grabbed the person like a chicken.

"What?"

Countless people were shocked and unbelievable.

They thought these holy images were dead and useless, but they never expected that the holy images could move and obey Ning Jiang's orders.

Since a holy statue can move, wouldn’t it mean that all the three thousand holy statues here can move?

Thinking of this, countless people were terrified.

What makes people even more terrifying is still behind.

"Since you don't accept me, I'll take back everything you've got here."

After Ning Jiang finished speaking, the statue opened its mouth and sucked it violently at the person. Streams of holy power were sucked out of the person's body and returned to the statue's body.

"No."

This man roared in despair. He finally obtained the inheritance of the Holy Dao, but was taken back by Ning Jiang, causing him to collapse.

Everyone was even more terrified. They all realized that in these temples, Ning Jiang had the right to seize life and death.

"Who else is not convinced by me? Stand up now."

Ning Jiang looked around and the whole space became extremely quiet and no one dared to speak.

Compared to controlling the icon, everyone is more afraid of being taken back.

"It seems that you have no objection, so now you can leave."

"Let's go."

Many warriors were ashamed of amnesty and quickly evacuated.

"Ningjiang, thank you for being able to enter the temple this time."

"We remember this kindness."

"I will definitely pay you back if you have a chance in the future."

Many warriors in the heavenly realm said one after another.

After they all left the temples, the entire temples became empty, leaving only Ning Jiang and Fatty Wang.

Ning Jiang raised his eyes: "Questorical Emperor Shenxiao, I have been peeping for so long, but haven't you shown up yet? Do you have to ask me to pull you out?"

"snort."

A cold snorted, but it was as huge as thunder. It shocked Wang and Fatty Wang and others, and were turbulent and unbearable.

At the same time, figures appeared in all directions, and many saints, holy kings, great sages and holy kings appeared.

"No matter how many holy martial realms there are in your temples, will it be useful to me?"

Ning Jiang said lightly, as soon as they appeared, they were surrounded by holy statues.

These holy images cannot leave the temples. Once they leave the temples, they will lose their function. However, in the temples, they are equivalent to the holy martial realms.

"You have indeed comprehended the Great Thousand Methods and mastered the control of the temples."

Quasi-Emperor Shenxiao said solemnly that the masters of the temples in the past were Zhuge Wolong. After Zhuge Wolong's death, no one else could master this method, even if he was not.

"You are quite knowledgeable." Ning Jiang said.

"You are very confident and think that if you master the Great Thousand Methods, you can use the power of the temples to suppress us?"

The quasi-emperor of Shenxiao was loud, "Is the foundation that simple after so many years of accumulation in our temples?"

With his voice, a stronger aura appeared in the temple.

Then one supreme person appeared, with as many as a dozen, including three of the World Honored Ones, two of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Quasi-Emperor of the Shenxiao.

All these supremes were sealed in the Life Source Stone. As soon as they appeared, the entire temple was shocked.

"A good lineup."

Ning Jiang nodded. Such a lineup was comparable to that of an imperial clan. There were only four heavenly priests in the inheritance of a two emperor like Yaoshen Mountain, and the temples had two.

Of course, compared with the real imperial clan, there is still a difference between the temples. For example, the temples do not have imperial skills and no imperial weapons to control.

Although the great treasure of the Temple of the World is not weaker than the imperial weapon, Zhuge Wolong, the only one who could control the Temple of the World in the past, died, and the Temple of the World became a masterless thing, and they had no way to activate it.

"If it were in the past, maybe you could really control the temples and use the power of the temples to suppress us, but unfortunately, you can't do it now!"

The quasi-emperor of Shenxiao.

A force spread out from the origin of the Temple of the Holy Temple and began to compete for control with Ningjiang. Suddenly, the images of the holy images returned to rest.

Ning Jiang knew that this was the ginseng fruit that took action. The ginseng fruit had been nourishing in the origin of the temple. The two were connected. If it took a long time, it might even be possible to control the temple.

"Quest Emperor Shenxiao, you are wrong. My trump card is not the temple, but him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space behind Ningjiang suddenly cracked.

(End of this chapter)
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