But the two people in the car are still Shi Meigu and Daojing Hall Master whom he is familiar with.
Let them die here like this, or be killed by my own people... I am not willing to accept it!
"Can it be said that in the ancient divine realm, the world is full of such slaves of gods?" Jiang Ning argued with reason. If the divine blood is so evil, wouldn't it be able to turn everyone into slaves of the gods? Then why would the ancient times be destroyed and the gods would be destroyed?
Being driven out of this starry sky?
"Of course not." Hu Qingqiu sighed and gave a brief explanation.
A god can only control a limited number of slaves.
If there are too many divine slaves, the divine bloodline will be diluted and the divine power will decrease.
Therefore, although the existence of gods in ancient times would ensure the use of a certain number of god slaves, they would not risk reducing their strength by turning everyone into god slaves.
Jiang Ning was silent. The changes brought about by this kind of divine blood are different from the slave blood between his own blood and the Ji family.
When contaminated with divine blood, a monk's soul and flesh and blood will become a god-like object!
"If you want to keep them, you can!"
Saint Qinglian finally spoke, but looked at him indifferently.
Tell them that if you want to keep these two mutated people, you are not allowed to go with them.
Jiang Ning must bear all the consequences!
"If you don't follow, I won't follow. I can't kill them before they are still my acquaintances!"
Jiang Ning spoke quickly, but as he spoke, he still glanced at the Daojing Hall Master, the three Lu Lao and Xiaolu Yao, and countless followers.
Some people looked disappointed and really wanted to follow the Four Sons of Destiny.
Some people looked sad, wondering whether they should kill the two blood-stained people.
Others clenched their fists and stared at Jiang Ning.
Xiaolu Yao was the leader among them. At this moment, she looked firmly at Jiang Ning and nodded towards Jiang Ning.
No matter what decision Jiang Ning makes, she will follow it.
The Fourth Son of Destiny can guarantee that he will never be contaminated by that poisonous mist of divine blood.
Even if they are contaminated, their holy ancestor might be able to help them purify and heal them.
But she, Lu Yao, can't do it, the Lu family can't do it, and all the believers here can't do it!
Compared to being stained with divine blood, you will be killed immediately.
They still prefer to have a benevolent and righteous Lord like Jiang Ning, even if it just allows them to live in pain for a while longer!
How lucky you are to have someone who doesn't want to give up on yourself!
Gradually, many believers figured this out. Even if they were worried about the changes in the two people in the car, they still stood firmly on Jiang Ning's side.
If you don't go with the four Tianyun brothers, you won't follow them.
But if you want to kill your companions... what's the difference between that and the god who spreads blood mist?
"If you are indecisive, you will reap the consequences sooner or later!"
Saint Qinglian shook her head, turned around and left with Hu Qingqiu and the others.
Jiang Ning looked at her back and could feel the deep disappointment in this woman.
But the decision to kill is only used on the enemy.
If you treat your own people too decisively, aren't you no different from the devil?
It wasn't until Qing Lian and the others had completely walked away and disappeared that Jiang Ning slowly turned around and looked at the dozen or so hall masters and thousands of followers behind him.
"Are you disappointed with this decision?"
"The passage beyond the temple is no longer dangerous. If you don't want to go deeper, you can leave on your own!"
Jiang Ning took a deep look at the seven thousand followers.
Only when I came here did I realize that the ancient gods were very strange and far beyond the ability of ordinary monks to resist.
No wonder, Dang Tian imprisoned those devils and frantically recruited monks to serve as cannon fodder.
But Jiang Ning is not a devil, and the people under his command are definitely not cannon fodder!
If you want to leave, I will not stay. Instead, I will distribute spiritual sources to you to ensure that you get out of this ruins safely!
It was visible to the naked eye that many believers had some intentions, but in the end, everyone still stood there, and no one came out to leave the ruins.
It's not that I'm no longer afraid of ruins.
It's about what Jiang Ning gave them, whether it was returning Yang Dan or trying his best to protect them along the way.
All of them let them know that Jiang Ning was by no means as ferocious as a devil.
Some Dao Realm Hall Masters have even speculated that Jiang Ning is not the Holy Son of Phoenix on the surface, right?
Huang Shengzi is supreme and has never put human life in his eyes. Although he is righteous, the people he has killed are probably no less than Mo Zi Mo Xiu. It is even less possible for him to treat others with such benevolence and justice!
"I have long made a great wish to die for the Suppressing Cult...the Cult Leader!"
"Yes, the leader gave me the Yang-Returning Pill. Even if I spend my whole life, I still can't get one, let alone three pills given to me?"
"Even if the master of my sect is here, if he sees me contaminated with divine blood, he will definitely kill me immediately. How can he let me stay or even save me?"
Several Daojing hall masters looked at Jiang Ning sadly.
The interactions they have had along the way have given many of them the idea of leaving their former sect and remaining in the divine religion completely!
Even if he is a Taoist Supreme or even an Ancestor in some sects, how can Jiang Ning be so generous and generous with rewards?
Don't talk about it.
If it had been someone else who had just gone to the rear to investigate and track the strange things, they would definitely have ordered them, the Dao Realm Hall Masters, to go there.
Who would want to take the risk?
But Jiang Ning forced them to stay here and flew to the rear to solve the hidden danger.
If you don't follow this kind of attitude, wouldn't you be mentally ill?
For a time, 7,000 believers kowtowed together, and some even shed tears fervently, vowing to follow him to death, just because Jiang Ning refused to give up or abandon anyone!
"Okay!" Jiang Ning's heart trembled. He just did what a sect leader should do.
"Since everyone trusts me so much, I, Jiang Ning, have also made great ambitions here."
"I will protect you and others all the way from here on out, and I won't let anyone be slaughtered by the divine blood again!"
Jiang Ning took a deep breath, took out two Qiankun bags, and distributed a life-saving treasure to each of them. Although it was not as good as the real treasure, at least it could save a life in the face of crisis, such as the beheading of a demon-level figure by Mozi!
At this point, Jiang Ning even took off his mask. Everyone was sincere to each other, and there was no need to look like Huang Jingtian to the world anymore.
His hair is as white as frost and snow, his face is like that of a fairy, his figure is proud and he swallows mountains and rivers with power.
Countless believers were shocked, but at this time, it no longer mattered whether Jiang Ning was the Son of Phoenix!
What's more, compared to Huang Jingtian, Jiang Shaozu of the Yinming Sect is obviously more powerful!
Once again, the congregation worshiped and vowed to die.
Such a shocking scene, the three old deer next to them were completely stunned.
Because there were many deer family members in the crowd who were the incense owners, they were also worshiping enthusiastically at this moment.
From this moment on, Jiang Ning may have truly become an unshakable god in their hearts, a figure with general faith.
The three Lu Lao looked at each other in shock and couldn't help but recall the scenes after rescuing Jiang Ning.
From a small cultivator who was banned by them and could only brag.
In just seven or eight days, he became the soul of more than 7,000 monks!
All I can say is, no wonder he is the young ancestor of the Yinming Sect.